Chapter 217
He has not been in such close contact with his father for a long time.

After a long silence, Ye Yuntian seemed very tired, and sighed deeply.

"Cough cough...cough cough..." Just after he sighed, his chest began to hurt violently, and it seemed as if something was blocked in his throat, making it difficult to breathe.

Seeing this, Qing Yan quickly patted his back lightly, making his breathing easier.

Ye Yuntian shook his head, and then tightly clenched his hand: "Xing'er, since you are the light-smoke son known as a genius doctor, I think you should also be able to see the current situation of the father."

He is hopeless.

Qing Yan listened and did not speak, but a trace of pain flashed across her indifferent eyes.

Ye Yuntian paused for a moment, and then continued: "Xing'er, my father always thought you were weak and useless, but I didn't know that you were so popular in the Jianghu. My life is not long, but the country cannot live without a king, Xing'er, I have decided that you will inherit my throne."

"Father, no." Qing Yan almost refused without hesitation.

He never thought of returning to this deep palace and inheriting the throne, and he even didn't even think about it.

If he didn't know that Ye Tianchen and Mo Yulan joined forces, he might have stayed in Shuiyu Pavilion and never came out again.

He understood Ye Tianchen's temperament, and he also understood Mo Yulan's temperament to some extent. No, something happened.

It's just that I didn't expect that my father would intervene so quickly.

"Xing'er...cough cough...cough" Ye Yuntian became anxious when he heard the words: "Xing'er, father knows that you like freedom, and you don't like this deceitful court, but... for this magical continent The people of the world... Father, please... Only you can convince the people of the world."

If Tianxing coveted his throne, he didn't need to feign death.

Mr. Qingyan's reputation is well known, and in the current situation, making him emperor is the only way out.

Only when he becomes the emperor, Ye Yun will be at ease.

Although he knew that, as a light smoker, he wouldn't like it...

"Royal father..." Qingyan's brows finally frowned, if she agrees, it will be a lifetime.

The responsibility of a lifetime, the mission of a lifetime.

"Xing'er... Father knows that I have been sorry to you before... but I hope you... for the sake of father's life is not long, please forgive father... father please... inherit father's throne and take good care of it." This magical continent..." Ye Yuntian's hand tightly held Qingyan's, and the aura became weaker and weaker.

Qingyan looked at him with a complicated expression, her lips were tightly closed, silent, endless silence.

He didn't know how to make this choice.

"If Mr. Qingyan becomes the emperor, I think the people of the Magic Continent will be blessed." Just at this time, June interjected lightly.

This sentence was like a life-saving straw, Qing Yan's face turned to her, and the complicated expression gradually faded away.

Seeing this, Mo Yulan said coldly: "As long as you don't make an enemy of us, I will never make an enemy of you."

Qingyan heard it in her ears but was moved in her heart. After a long silence, she said softly: "Thank you."

He knew that they were encouraging him, and they were from the perspective of friends.

Ye Yuntian grinned even more from ear to ear. This was what he was most worried about at first, but now it seems that he was overly worried.

Doing good deeds and accumulating virtue is indeed rewarding, and Xing'er is truly blessed by God.

As long as these two people are not against Xing'er, there is almost no threat to Xing'er's throne.

(End of this chapter)

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