The Unscrupulous Tyrant's Little Fool Concubine (42)

Therefore, after meeting Qi Yuan for a long time.

If she could trade her death for the people she cared about, she would not hesitate to choose to sacrifice herself.

The treatment of Chi Yu is like this, the treatment of Qi Yuan is like this, and the treatment of Xuanyuan Entropy is still like this.

But she still couldn't stop seeing the end of the person she cared about dying in front of her.

She calculated all the controls on Xia Ziran's side, but she forgot that Xia Zixun's every move was detectable by the Jade Concubine's system.

It was because of her that Xia Zixun became what she is now.

Sensing that Si Nan was taking responsibility for himself, the little scum whispered:

[Host, it's not your fault. No one can really do one thing perfectly. Even a system like ours can do a lot of things, let alone a human like you. 】

Its host is not a god who is a fortress like an adult, so there is something that cannot be done.

Even adults can't do it.

For example, completely fix the bugs in the Three Thousand Worlds.

Pulled back to his thoughts by the voice of the little scum, Si Nan kissed Xia Zixun's forehead and said softly:

"You said let me wait for you, Xia Zixun, you can't just die. You said you want to stay with me, you said you want to be with me all the time, you can't break your word, you can't lie to me! ”

Shaking Si Nan's hand tightly, Xia Zixun smiled helplessly.

But he couldn't say a word.

Qingming's eyes gradually dimmed, and his pupils slowly began to lose focus.

This man died silently in Si Nan's arms.

There was a long silence in the cramped hut.

Si Nan felt another warm liquid rolling down from the corner of his eyes and falling on Xia Zixun's face.

Suddenly raised her hand to touch the liquid in the corner of her eye, and she stared at the wetness with some puzzlement.

Silently wiping away the tears on his face, Si Nan slowly wiped the blood on Xia Zixun's face with a handkerchief.

Xiao Slag saw this scene in his eyes, and felt a little weak for a while.

If only it could be a little stronger.

This way the host will not be sad, so that it can save the adult host.

The scene in front of him was very similar to when Xuanyuan Entropy watched Ah Ghost die in front of him.

At that time, Xuanyuan Entropy was also like the host, taking care of everything without saying a word.

Tidying up Xia Zixun as if he was asleep, Si Nan let him lie quietly on the bed, while he sat on the edge of the bed with his arms pillowed, looking at her motionlessly.

After Xia Ziran settled everything, when he returned to the main hall, Si Nan's voice was no longer visible.

Only the mottled bloodstains on the ground and Xia Ziqi's severed arm were left, reminding them of everything that had happened before.

It was already late when Feng Ran returned to the palace with the people, and he saw the solemnity on Xia Ziran's face.

I have already guessed that Xia Zixun is probably more than lucky.

Silently clenching his hands, he took out a bamboo tube hanging on it from his belt, then opened it, took out the holy decree inside, and handed it to Xia Ziran.

"His Royal Highness King Jing, this is the holy decree prepared by His Majesty before, with him, you can sit on this throne. The ministers of the court and the central government will not have any objections. ”

Glancing at the holy decree in his hand, Xia Zi then realized it:

"Isn't he planning for today?"

His burning eyes stared at Feng Ran with a slight compulsion.

Wordlessly, he lowered his head, and Feng Ran nodded slowly.

A huge usurpation storm came to an end and subsided.

……

Tonight's night was extremely deep, Si Nan sat quietly beside the bed with his eyes closed and his arms on his pillow.

There was no light in the house, and it was only pitch black.

The little scum stared at the person on the bed, blinked, and then surprised "Huh? "Yes.