Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 663

Changsun Tao called out tentatively, but the person next to him seemed to be sleeping soundly and there was no response.

"Yan Yan?" Changsun Tao's voice was hoarse. He called out cautiously again, but the panic on his face became more and more intense. The sudden fear, the involuntary panic, the unbelievable suffocation, he didn't dare to The cowardice he faced instantly cocooned him.

"Yan Yan..." He went crazy, tried his best to get up, crawled to Yu Qinghuan's side on his hands and feet, knelt on the ground, stretched out his hand to touch Yu Qinghuan, but his violently trembling hands did not dare to get close. pulse.

The bead was still glowing with a strange red light, reflecting on Chang Sun Tao's face, and his sad expression was clearly visible.

"Yan Yan!" Changsun Tao was filled with panic. He put his hand on Yu Qinghuan's neck in panic. There was no movement under his hand, and everything he touched was cold.

Such a temperature scared his liver and gallbladder to death, and his face shattered into countless sad pieces, so desolate and desperate.

"Yan Yan, ah..." Changsun Tao hugged Yu Qinghuan tightly and suddenly howled loudly. The hoarse roar woke up everyone present.

"Ah...Yan Yan...ah!" Changsun Tao had already breathed his last, and could only make a whining sound. His grief made him lose the ability to express himself. He hugged Yu Qinghuan so helplessly and so fearfully.

When everyone woke up, they saw this scene - Chang Sun Tao was kneeling on the ground, looking crazy, howling heart-breakingly, hugging Yu Qinghuan, crying like an abandoned child.

"Let go!" Yang Qian rushed over quickly, "Let her go!"

Changsun Tao seemed as if he hadn't heard anything. The huge grief caused his five senses to fail. His hands convulsed and squeezed Yu Qinghuan's shoulders, as if he wanted to rub the person in his arms into bone and blood.

Since Yan Yan is dead, why should he live alone?Why live alone!
"She's not dead yet! Let her go!" Yang Qian hurriedly slapped Changsun Tao hard and shouted, "She's not dead yet! You're going to strangle her!"

Changsun Tao woke up from a dream and repeated at a loss: "Not dead... not dead?"

Yang Qian snatched Yu Qinghuan from his arms, carefully placed it on the ground, turned around and shouted: "Won't you ask about the situation first?! Do you know that you almost strangled her to death because of your impulsiveness!"

Yang Qian is angry. In his opinion, perhaps the philosophy that Xingyang Palace has always practiced and the master's will are important, but Yu Qinghuan is his only sister, and his only sister narrowly escaped death in order to save Chang Sun Tao. , how could he not resent Changsun Tao? !

At this time, seeing Chang Sun Tao's excessive behavior almost cut off his sister's last chance of life, his anger was instantly ignited.

The guards of Prince Qi's Mansion held the swords at their waists and looked at Yang Qian warily, their swords ready to attack.

Changsun Tao was beaten so hard that he fell backwards, in an extremely embarrassed state. The wounds on his shoulder blades were covered in scarlet spots due to the violent movements just now.

He didn't care, he didn't care about the injury, he didn't care about the pain, he didn't care about Yang Qian's attitude, he just repeated the sentence: "Still, still alive?"

"Live!" Yang Qian said angrily, "Hurry up and lie down! Your life was changed by her. If you dare to do anything wrong, I will not be the first to spare you!"

Sanmeng saw that Yang Qian was really excited, and hurriedly stepped forward to talk to Xini: "Your Majesty, the princess has a magic weapon to save her, and her life is not in danger for now. But if the prince moves violently again, I'm afraid..."

Changsun Tao covered his shoulders and breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, his heart was broken and crushed, and there were traces of pain.

He ignored Sanmeng and Yang Qian, picked up the blood on his fingertips, and gently wiped it on the back of Yu Qinghuan's neck. When he saw that the back of his neck would no longer light up, he let out a "woo" and endured it. He couldn't help but sob again.

Men don't shed tears easily. Changsun Tao, who had always felt that his head was no bigger than the size of a bowl, lost control of his emotions in front of his subordinates for the first time. He acted like a child and shed tears one by one.

His life was really bought by Yan Yan. If there was no such strange pendant, what would be waiting for him?Is it endless self-blame and guilt, or a lifetime of loneliness.

Fortunately, Yan Yan is alive, Yan Yan is still alive.What kind of pain and torture is Yan Yan suffering from with only one breath left?
Sanmeng took this opportunity and quickly pulled away from Yang Qian and whispered in his ear: "Brother Yang, it's too obvious, it's too obvious. Don't irritate King Qi. Be careful to irritate him." Anyway, isn't the princess' life in vain? The overall situation is more important, and the personal relationship of the children is secondary. Quickly put away your thoughts about the princess. "

Yang Qian looked at Sanmeng in disbelief, and finally replied with only three words: "You are sick!"

Sanmeng rolled his sleeves and said, "Why bother to persuade you? You are really asking for trouble."

At this time, the guard of Prince Qi's Mansion reminded: "Your Majesty, Ling is still kneeling outside."

Yang Qian immediately said: "Let him kneel down! That idiot only knows how to obey orders!"

The guard said: "Your Majesty, he has been in the rain for more than an hour."

Changsun Tao tried his best to control his emotions, and finally said in a hoarse voice: "Let him come in."

Ling, who was soaked all over, came to Changsun Tao, knelt down with a bang, and lowered his head dejectedly: "Master, my subordinate almost burned the princess alive, please punish me."

Changsun Tao slowly wiped away the tears on his face and asked him: "What words did she leave for you?"

How can you blame A Ling? If Yang Qian did such a thing, it would be unforgivable, but A Ling is a puppet who can only obey the orders of his master. If Yu Qinghuan gave him an order, how could he not obey it?
Ling said: "The princess said..." He repeated to Changsun Tao word for word what Yu Qinghuan said to him.

Changsun Tao's heart felt as if he had been kicked several times. The pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe. In the end, he just said feebly: "Go and dry your clothes. Be careful of catching a cold."

Yang Qian immediately became angry again: "King Qi, he committed such a thing, and you just downplay it like this?!"

Changsun Tao didn't answer, and slowly lay down next to Yu Qinghuan. With difficulty, he smoothed the messy hair from her forehead and lay there without saying a word.

do not care.

It doesn’t matter if the sky falls.

Sanmeng glanced at Yang Qian cautiously and said tremblingly: "King Qi, on the day you disappeared, we sent a message to Mr. Baili. We will wait a few days and I believe he will be able to come. As long as he is here, the princess will definitely be there." If we can save him, please relax, Your Majesty."

Changsun Tao said: "Thank you very much."

Sanmeng quickly pulled Yang Qian aside, who was ready to go, to prevent him from being impulsive again.

Changsun Tao held Yu Qinghuan's hand and slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, his worry for Yu Qinghuan suppressed the layers of guilt and self-blame.

At this moment, he realized that he was just a selfish lover and could not put the people of the world in front of Yan Yan.

He is alive because Yan Yan is alive. If Yan Yan dies, it doesn't matter if he doesn't live. What does this world have to do with him? !

No matter what this time, he will not let Yan Yan go again.

He secretly made some luck, and what flowed in his blood was no longer the piercing blood, but Yan Yan's dedication and sacrifice, and his love for him who risked his life.

This body of his will live well until the end of his life.But whether his heart is alive or dead depends entirely on whether Yu Qinghuan can wake up.

(End of this chapter)