Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, instantly staining the hall with a bloodstain.

Poof, poof......

The ministers were injured internally, and they collectively spurted blood, and their hearts were terrified.

The coercion of the strong, this is the coercion of the strong!

Xuanyuan Yi was greatly relieved in his heart, he did not blame Xuanyuan Che in the slightest, but praised him more and more, he was able not to be blinded by power, he was able to do his own thing, he was indifferent and free, just this perseverance, this disdain, was enough for him to take on this great responsibility.

Only he is qualified to be the next emperor of Xuanyuan Kingdom.

The ministers were depressed in their hearts, and their fear of this little prince was deep-rooted and hidden in the depths of their souls.

It's terrifying, just one sentence makes them squirt blood, so casually wave their sleeves, are they like those assassins who break into the idle king's mansion at night, and they will be killed?

The eldest prince and the second prince squirted two mouthfuls of blood in a row, a stuffy atmosphere accumulated in their chests, and the boundary qi in their bodies was chaotic, wandering in an orderly manner, as if they were going to tear the meridians, break through the body, and burst out.

"Father, father!" The eldest prince was frightened and shouted, his whole face was as white as paper, big drops of sweat slipped down, his face was painfully distorted, and he was hideous.

"Ah......" The second prince screamed miserably, falling to the ground and convulsing.

"Quick, pass on the imperial doctor!" Xuanyuan Yi's complexion changed greatly, and he didn't expect Xuanyuan Che to leave such a hand.

Oh, it's really a long skill!

Xuanyuan Che left the palace, stood under the blue sky and white sun, looked up at everything in front of him, and felt a sense of amazement in his heart.

has been alive all these years, just living, as if in addition to the only obsession in his heart, only Murong Su alone can make him feel moved and make him feel no longer lonely.

If he could, he would rather stay in the academy with her for a long time and leave this place of right and wrong forever, but no, now is not the time, here, even if he doesn't like it anymore, he can only stay for now.

When Xuanyuan Che returned to the house, the house had been taken care of, and the corpses that should have been disposed of had also been disposed of, and the house was in order, and the servants performed their duties, and they didn't dare to be a little lazy.

"Coming back?" Murong Xu stood under the corridor, looked at Xuanyuan Che, who was standing in the courtyard, distracted, and spoke.

"Are you leaving?" Xuanyuan Che's eyes swept over, and he saw that all the senior brothers in the Alchemy Hall had walked out, some of them were holding packages in their hands, even if they were mentally prepared before entering the mansion, looking at it at this time, they couldn't help but feel a little sad in their hearts.

So, is she going to leave too?

"The master sent someone to let us go back early and participate in the last training of the academy, and after the training, it is time for a holiday." Murong Su replied, in fact, she wanted to ask him if he didn't go back to the academy with them?

Is it okay for him to be alone?

"I'll send you!" Xuanyuan Che nodded, neither retained nor said more sensational words, and when he finished solving the matter here, he would naturally go to her.

Out of the city, Murong Su remained silent all the way, and the senior brothers of the Alchemy Hall looked at each other, deliberately chatting with her about different topics, and finally met with countless blank eyes.

Xuanyuan Che was dressed in white, standing on the city tower, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the black shadow in the distance, and never left for a long time.

Three days later, Murong Su returned to Fengyun City, and after three months, the fame of the best maintenance liquid rose again, and it has been rumored to be miraculous, becoming a divine object in the eyes of women, and it is also a luxury product that the major aristocratic women compare with each other.

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