Perhaps, she would hope...

If she can... maybe it can save her.

Without thinking, An Buran said to An Buhao who was supporting her: "Let's go to the main hall."

An Buhao blinked: "Okay, sister Buran."

The Great Elder looked at the backs of the two leaving, and muttered to himself: "This is your fate after all, for the sake of it, there is only one way."

The coercion of the main hall is several times stronger than before.

The diffuse blood mist is connected with the clouds in the sky.

Looking from a distance, it looks like an angry big demon is roaring.

Just getting close is like being stuck in the mud, making it impossible to move an inch.

Without An Buhao, An Buran would never have come to the main hall by himself.

"Sister Shoumen, we want to meet His Majesty!"

An Buhao said to the gatekeeper.

The gatekeeper female officer shook her head: "The clan emperor has ordered, don't bother her."

An Buran asked weakly, "When will I see the Clan Emperor?"

The female gatekeeper shook her head and said, "I don't know, please go back, the clan emperor won't see anyone."

"Why can't we see each other?"

"No."

A trace of pain flashed deep in An Buran's eyes.

In the end, her mother didn't want to see her.

"Bu Hao, let me down."

"Oh, good."

The princess hugged An Buran's An Buhao, and gently put An Buran down.

thump!

An Buran, who just got off the ground, immediately knelt in the direction of the main hall.

Shouting loudly: "Please the clan emperor save the life of the emperor's son!"

The voice was too hoarse, as if he would vomit blood in the next second.

boom!

His forehead hit hard on the solid ground, and a red mark appeared on his smooth forehead.

The two female guards were at a loss, and persuaded: "Miss, the Clan Emperor will not see you at this time, you'd better get up quickly."

"Please the clan emperor save the life of the emperor's son!"

boom!

An Buran kowtowed regardless.

Only after the second time, the skin on his forehead was broken and blood came out.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will desperately grab it.

Because, that is the person who loves her the most...

"Please the clan emperor save the life of the emperor's son!"

boom!

The unhesitating and resolute appearance moved the two female officers.

They watched a pair of twins grow up, and it would be a lie if they said they didn't feel sorry for them.

When they knew that the emperor was trapped in the sword furnace, they were also very anxious.

Ke Clan Emperor...an order is an order...

Without the permission of the clan emperor, they would never let An Buran in.

Even if I couldn't bear to see this scene.

An Buhao stared blankly at An Buran whose forehead was covered with blood.

Immediately, a trace of determination appeared on his fleshy face.

thump!

She knelt down too.

boom!

She also kowtowed.

It's just how strong her physique is!

With just one click, a crack suddenly appeared on the originally flat and hard ground.

boom!

boom!

"Please the clan emperor save the life of the emperor's son!"

boom!

"Please the clan emperor save the emperor's son!"

After a while...

An Buran's forehead was bloody.

She refused the treatment of two anxious female officers.

If An Lan doesn't agree, she will continue like this.

She kowtowed and pleaded in front of the majestic palace gate.

Small but impressive.

Even the roaring of the blood mist on the dome of the main hall stopped.

It seems that he was also influenced by An Buran...

until she lost consciousness.

There was a "click" from the door of the palace, revealing a gap that was only the size of one person.

"Enter."

An ethereal voice came from inside.

The two female officers hurried forward to help An Buran up, saying, "That's great!"

"The clan emperor agreed!"

"Miss, stop kneeling!"

"Come in quickly."

An Buran struggled to hold on.

Blood flowed all over his face, but he didn't frown at all.

An Buhao stayed outside the door.

An Buran staggered into the main hall step by step.

The blood mist filled the air, as if walking in hell, every step of An Buran seemed difficult.

She saw the floating gauze bed on the high platform.

He also saw his own mother.

A strange and mysterious figure.

An Buran knelt down, and the blood on his face could not be scrupled, so he could only say: "Please the clan emperor to save the emperor!"

There was a slight movement in the gauze bed, and a catkin opened the curtain.

An Buran felt cold all over.

As if being watched by an ancient ferocious beast.

An Buran bowed down again: "Please...please mother!"

The gap in the curtain is a pair of cold and heartless blood pupils.

But under the corner of Xuetong's eyes, there were bloody tears.

It seemed to be crying blood silently.

In the gauze bed: "Trapped in the sword furnace, fighting with the emperor's soldiers, and there are hidden murderous intentions in it, it is difficult for him to survive."

An Buran felt a pain in his heart, and begged: "Mother can definitely save my brother!"

In the gauze bed: "This emperor cannot leave the main hall, and he must not let the An family be exposed to the danger of the magic sword."

An Buran sobbed softly, and asked with longing and hope: "You must have a way, right?"

In the gauze bed: "Yes."

An Buran: "As long as I can save my brother, even if I exchange my life for his life, Buran is willing!"

In the gauze bed: "Um..."

In the gauze bed: "You sacrifice the sword, and he holds the sword, there may be a glimmer of life."

An Buran was crying, and said with a smile: "Buran is willing to sacrifice the sword!"

As the sword in his hand, be with him forever.

It is also a good choice.

There was a long silence in the gauze bed.

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