Ling Luo's face sank, and he immediately roared back: "Do you think you deceived Yu, can you fool me?" ”

"I lied to my brother? Where did I lie to him? ”

"Thou hast steadfastness and vigor of blood." Ling Luo took a step forward and said, "But every time you cough, you don't have a sound of emptiness, and you don't have a wet sound when you speak. The old lung disease brought from the mother's womb coughs up pink foamy bloody sputum, but what you cough up is normal white sticky sputum. ”

A trace of panic crossed Xuanyuan Ze's dark golden eyes, he took a step back, and forced himself to calm down: "The imperial doctor in the palace has excellent medical skills, and after twenty years of recuperation, my condition has only improved. ”

Ling Luo sneered, it was so far-fetched, and it was a clumsy excuse that there was no medical skill content.

"Today, you have killed a total of twelve killers, the methods are ruthless, your cultivation is at least above the seventh-order great martial artist, if your body is really so poor, how did you cultivate to this level?"

"I don't need to report to you, an ugly girl, how can I cultivate!" A trace of impatience flashed on Xuanyuan Ze's face, "Emperor Xuanyuan's blood cultivation method is very exquisite, how can you understand it?" ”

Ling Luo's eyes crossed with a deep coldness, she stretched out her hand, slowly stroked Xuanyuan Ze's dark golden eyes, and said: "Your extremely golden body is even purer than Yu, the first person of the Xuanyuan family should be you, the first day on the Tianyuan Continent should also be you, and the position of the crown prince of the Jialan Empire should also be you." ”

Xuanyuan Ze's pupils shrank suddenly.

"But now, all of this is gone. Do you know what the Tao is for? Ling Luo clenched his teeth, and the words he said were a little gnashing of teeth.

"Are you talking nonsense, because my brother is the best, so it all belongs to him." Xuanyuan Ze's gaze drifted towards the ice lake, subconsciously avoiding Ling Luo's scorching gaze.

"Xuanyuan Ze, my words have come to this point, do you want to continue to deceive?"

"I'm not lying, it's you who are aggressive."

"Okay, then let me ask you, Yu became the crown prince with a body that is not the purest extreme gold, and in the past twenty years, he has received thousands of assassinations and four near-deaths, what is this for?"

Xuanyuan Ze stopped talking.

"Those who become princes will become the target of public criticism. That's why your mothers tell Yu that he is your shield and that it is his duty to protect you! Xuanyuan Ze, I don't believe you really don't know anything about it! ”

Being exposed to his face the disguise of twenty years, Xuanyuan Ze became angry and shouted at Ling Luo: "Yes! I know everything! I know better than anyone else, my brother is the one who suffers for me, you guessed right, I am not sick at all, my body is very good! ”

Xuanyuan Ze looked crazy, his eyes were full of anger, and his dark golden eyes were full of bloodshots: "Do you think I am willing?" Do you think I'm not sad to see my brother hurt? This is all arranged by them, what can I do?! ”

Hearing this, Ling Luo's heart felt like a thousand needles were piercing, and he couldn't help but die.

The truth of the facts is so cruel, she heard it was so unbearable, so Yu-

How would he feel if Yu Zhilu had told him that all the efforts and sacrifices he had made in the past 20 years were for the wedding dress of the younger brother he loved the most?