Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 1587 Confrontation
Yan Huarao was so embarrassed, he did not forget to tidy up his clothes and maintain his image.

He touched his face, which was beaten like a pig's head, and smiled: "Ze'er, you are really ruthless."

Xi Ze looked at him expressionlessly and asked, "Then third uncle, do you know why my nephew beat you?"

"Maybe I owe a beating?"

Yanhua was as cynical as usual, and didn't care about Xi Ze's offense, as if it was just a play between uncles and nephews.

Xi Ze snorted coldly: "If third uncle doesn't know, then nephew will beat you until you know!"

As he said that, he raised his fist to beat him again.

But this time, Yan Hua didn't accept it. He held Xi Ze's hand, stopped his movements and said, "You have experienced a lot of calamities in the world, how did you learn to be so violent? You were not like this before."

"Yanhua!"

With a roar, Xi Ze broke away from Yanhua's hand, and then set up a barrier to trap the two of them, so that no one would disturb them.

He looked at Yan Hua with a gloomy expression and said, "Are you still pretending to be with me? You are not tired, but I am already tired."

Hearing what he said, Yanhua gradually restrained his expression: "I thought you could hold your breath? I didn't expect you to be unable to hold it in just a few days?"

Xi Ze's chest heaved violently, he looked at Yan Hua with pain in his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Why? Third Uncle, do you really regard me as your nephew?

If you want the imperial throne and my life, I can give it to you. Why do you want Xiao Ning'er involved? "

"He's not your little Ning'er!"

When Xiao Ning'er was mentioned, Yanhua's expression finally became tense, as if these three words had touched the scale in his heart and could not be touched.

Yanhua took a deep breath, suppressed the sourness in his heart and said: "She was never yours, if that accident hadn't happened back then, you should call her aunt now.

Whether it's the emperor's throne or A'Xian, it's all mine, and you're the one robbing me! "

Xi Ze sneered, staring at Yan Hua fiercely, saying every sentence piercing his heart: "Your A-Xian is already dead, who dug out her heart with his own hands and turned her into a vengeful spirit?

Where were you when she was languishing in pain?You have been using her all this time, but you still have to pretend to be so affectionate?
Between revenge and love, if you choose revenge, you are doomed to lose her forever. "

"you shut up!"

Yanhua was furious, and his eyes were full of anger: "What do you know? You don't know anything, so you have no right to accuse me. I never, never hurt her."

At the end of his voice, he trembled a little, showing a lack of confidence.

Xi Ze looked at him pitifully and said, "You don't even believe what you said, so do you expect others to believe it?
In fact, you are just obsessed with not getting her.

Third Uncle, I can give you anything, but Xiao Ning'er can't. If you still care about the relationship between us as uncle and nephew, don't make any mistakes. "

"I don't want anything, I just want her, I lost her once, it doesn't mean I don't have a chance.

I promise her that I will not take your life, as long as you marry Princess Qinghe, the chaos of the demon clan will be quelled, and your position as the crown prince will be preserved.

Xi Ze, I don't want to be your enemy, I met A-Xian first, I will never give her up to you! "

Yanhua was firm and refused to back down.

For him, A-Xian is his obsession, but also his demonic obstacle, and it is the pain that he feels when he thinks about it every night for thousands of years.

(End of this chapter)