Wan Qichen's throat moved slightly, trying to make a calm appearance, he took out his hand from her hand and stroked her reddened eyes, "Bao'er, what are you?" ”

Knowing that he was running away from his own problems, Qin Jiu was not angry, she also raised her hand to hold his face and let him look directly into her eyes, and said softly: "Ah Chen, I don't want to see you like this." ”

Wan Qichen's eyebrows were retracted, and the light under his eyes was complicated, "Bao'er ......"

"Ah Chen, don't be controlled by it."

As if he knew what he was thinking, Qin Jiu interrupted him. She looked into his eyes and wanted to look into his heart.

"You are its master, and you can't let it control you. Ah Chen, you have to learn to control it, only in this way can you truly break the seal. ”

Wan Qianchen's brows became tighter and tighter, and Qin Jiu caressed his eyebrows, "Ah Chen, I know that you really want to gather souls for me as soon as possible, but if the price is to see you fall into the Demon Dao, I don't want to." ”

Now Wan Qichen has almost completely been controlled by the demon spirit, he wants to break the seal too much, he wants to save her too much, but if he continues like this, he will only become the murderous puppet of the demon spirit.

Qin Jiu didn't want to see such a thing happen, she didn't want to see her Ah Chen completely fall into the Demon Dao.

Her reluctance made Wan Qianchen's expression completely change, and he looked at her without a word.

Qin Jiu raised his head and kissed his frowning eyebrows, "Ah Chen, I want to be with you forever, promise me, okay?" ”

"Actually, I've always been by your side and never left. So, don't be sad, don't hurt yourself because of me, okay? ”

Her voice became softer and softer, Wan Qichen's heart tightened, as if he knew that she was leaving, he raised his hand and wanted to hug her tightly, but his hand was empty, and his whole body rushed forward.

His head hit the window of the car, and with a muffled thud, he opened his eyes, and his arms were empty.

It's really a dream...... It's just that......

He raised his hand and spread out his palm, the demon yuan in his hand was slightly glowing with golden light, and the water in it flowed rapidly, like her tears.

Wan Qichen's heart trembled, and his fingertips gently poked the demon yuan, seeing that the water inside seemed to pause, and then flowed faster.

The corners of his lips suddenly curved, and he sighed softly, as low as muttering to himself, "Bao'er, you are really by my side, are you?" ”

After a pause, he closed his eyes and smiled bitterly, "Okay, I promise you." ”

……

Zhaoyang

Wan Qiyan had been sitting in the imperial study for a whole day, he looked at the letter in his hand, and his eyes were fixed on the sentence that the minister wanted to ascend the throne and become the emperor.

Wan Qichen is his favorite son, and he has never let him down since he was older.

In fact, he has long had the intention of abdicating, and he knows that this day will come sooner or later.

I just didn't expect it to be so.

It would be disrespectful for this letter to be written by someone else.

If it were another emperor, he might have taken Wan Qianchen's life.

But Wan Qiyan could see that Wan Qichen was not discussing with him, and he was not allowed to do so.

This son is no longer under his control.

After a long time, he closed his eyes and sighed lowly, "It seems that Qin Jiu is really like a reverse scale to him." ”

No one answered him, and Wan Qiyan closed his eyes and didn't say anything more.

In his heart, he already understood that Qin Jiu was his bottom line.

can make him an enemy of this, and it can also free him up to be ambitious.

"That's it, since this day is coming sooner or later, then, let him go."

He clenched the silk handkerchief in his hand and smiled bitterly, "When he ascends the throne, I will also have time to accompany you." ”

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