The emperor forced my father to rebel every day

Chapter 55 I Only Have You, Nan Zhao

Li Lan's hands were tightly bound by the hair band, and she didn't have time to react, and she couldn't even stand up.

His whole body was submerged in the pool, unable to breathe!

The nose and mouth were poured with pool water, and the lungs were about to explode!

Yuan Zhi then jumped into the pool, sank into the water, found Li Lan's body, grabbed Li Lan's clothes tightly with both hands, and then pulled Li Lan up.

Li Lan was finally able to breathe, panting heavily, and coughed up a lot of water.

The wet long hair was tightly attached to the cheek, which was already bloodless, and his legs were weak, and it was only because Yuan Zhi grabbed him that he could stand.

Yuan Zhi raised his arm, grabbed Li Lan's hair with his backhand, forced Li Lan to look at him, and said harshly: "Look at me, you look at me! For Lin Xiao, you dare to kill yourself with your tongue?! Do I agree? ?! Allowed?! As I said, even if you die, I have the final say!"

Li Lan opened her eyes and looked directly at Yuan Zhi, coughing again and again, "You...why don't you let me go!"

Yuan Zhi suppressed his voice and whispered, "Let you go? Then did you let me go?! You can clearly distinguish Lin Xiao and Lin Ren, why can't you forgive me?! Country and power, yes Can I control me alone?! Don’t you fucking understand?! Don’t you understand?! You know it clearly in your heart, why can’t you let me go?! You kill the king, seek death, jump off a cliff, you kill me It would be better to kill me with one sword!"

Yuan Zhi's other hand pinched Li Lan's jaw fiercely, leaned close to Li Lan, and cried, "I only have you, only you! Nan Zhao, why would you rather die than stay by my side? !Why?"

Why……

There was only sadness in Li Lan's eyes.

He can separate Lin Xiao and Lin Ren because Lin Xiao saved him several times, and he owes Lin Xiao too much.

What about the meta address?He couldn't tell either.

In the past five years, all the memories about Yuan Zhi were tearing at every bone in his body, hurting his internal organs.

What Yuan Zhi said was right, he clearly knew that the extermination of the family and the struggle for power in the Southern Mansion were beyond Yuan Zhi's control.

Five years ago, Yuan Zhi was just a young man who had just reached the crown. In the vortex of power, it was not easy to protect himself. Life.

Even so, he still paranoidly wanted to die, leaving Yuanzhi alone in the cannibalistic imperial city.

Those oaths that once meant to be together for life and life were torn apart by him.

He was sorry for Lin Xiao, so had he ever been sorry for Yuan Zhi?

It wasn't until this moment that he understood the reason why he couldn't let go of Yuan Zhi.

He still loved him dearly, never even hated him.

He hated himself.

Hating himself for loving Yuanzhi to the bottom of his heart, hating him so much that he thought about Yuanzhi, he felt that it was a betrayal of the Nanfu family and a blasphemy to the fifty thousand heroic spirits in southern Xinjiang.

From the first time the two met in Chaoyang Palace, he was wrong.

Li Lan looked at Yuan Zhi's tear-filled eyes, her heart ached to death.How much I want to reach out to wipe away Yuan Zhi's tears, how much I want to hug the person he has loved for half his life.

The person in front of him was once his king, his heaven, and his person.

But now... they have to torture each other and spend half their lives in order to figure it out.

Lan Yinxuguo committed a crime.

If so, death would be a kind of relief, and it could end the lifetime of hatred between him and Yuan Zhi.

Yes, death is liberation.

If it is said that he was living carelessly because he was looking for Nanzhi before.

Now, he believes that Lin Xiao will find Nan Zhi for him, and also believes that Lin Xiao will take good care of Nan Zhi.

Yuan Zhi's sad eyes tugged at his heart, he didn't want to look any more, he quietly closed his eyes, and said sadly: "Yuan Zhi, kill me... If you die in your hands, this life will be considered complete. "

Yuan Zhi tightened his grip on Li Lan's head, "Kill you? Nan Zhao, until now, you still want to force me to be a villain!"

Looking at Li Lan's dead face, Yuan Zhi said in a hoarse voice of despair, "Consummation?! Well, since you want to die so much... Today, I will accompany you and die together!"

He viciously kissed Li Lan's lips, and attacked all the way, bleeding Li Lan's tongue, sucking up all of Li Lan's breath...

The other hand tightly wrapped around Li Lan's waist, holding Li Lan and sinking into the water until the two of them were completely submerged and sank to the bottom of the pool.

Before suffocating, Li Lan smiled inexplicably.

Live at the same time, die at the same point.

At this moment, he can finally be with Yuan Zhi without any scruples.

This life, that's all...

The surface of the water was dead silent, without a single ripple.

A figure in a dark blue robe ran tremblingly from the dark, fell into the pool, thumped a few times, took a big breath, and sank towards the bottom of the pool.

A moment later, he lifted the two people who were hugging each other tightly from the water, who didn't know whether they were dead or alive, and lifted them up.

The blue-robed man hugged the two of them, did not dare to let go, surfaced, and shouted loudly in a thin voice: "Come on! Come on! Save the young master!"

Hearing the sound, Eunuch Shang broke in with the palace servants and jumped into the pool.

Is it dead?

The body has no weight, and the soul is floating.It sounded like someone was shouting, but they couldn't tell the direction of the sound.

In a haze, he saw the long street of Shangyuan Festival.

The moonlight is full and bright.

Thousands of lanterns illuminate the blue clouds, and tourists by the river put on lanterns to pray for blessings, full of interest.

A three-foot-tall Bodhi old lotus lantern stands at the gate of the theater building, attracting tourists to stop one after another.

The children sang songs around the lanterns, unaware of a small flame ignited from the bottom of the lamp holder.

Contaminated with lamp oil, a ten-foot-high flame sprang up and sparked brilliantly.

He shouted in panic, hurry up, get out of there, the lamp is about to collapse!

But no one responded.

boom!boom!

The flames finally engulfed all the lotus lanterns, and the tourists were shocked, screaming and fleeing in all directions.

Half of the theater building was lit, and the headlights collapsed, blocking the gate of the theater building.

The people trapped inside were engulfed by the fire and thick smoke, clutching their mouths and noses, rushed to the second floor, climbed up the railing, and jumped down!

On the second floor, a young man held a little girl tightly with one hand, watching the chaos on the long street.

The dead were dead, the wounded were injured, people stepped on people and fled around.

The young master spotted the dead people on the ground, and wanted to jump over the railing, maybe he could fall on those dead bodies and save his life.

He hugged the little girl next to him, his heart froze, he bit his lip, raised one foot, and straddled the railing.

Just as he was about to jump down, the two young masters flew over from the eaves across the street, stepping on the tiles of the eaves.

The two landed next to the young master and the little girl, each picked up one, returned from the original place, and landed firmly on the ground across the street.

The two sons put down the young master and the little girl, and waited until the lost servant found them before handing them over to the servant safely.In an instant, the theater building collapsed...

The billowing smoke and the huge explosion alarmed the horse team passing by on the opposite street.

One of the horses was frightened, broke free from the team, carried the young boy on its back, and went on a rampage!

The little boy tried his best, but he couldn't do anything, he couldn't control the startled horse at all.

He could only hold on to the saddle tightly, and let the horse lead him towards the fire.

In the nick of time, the young master who had rescued the people earlier ran to the horse team, snatched a horse from the team, and chased after the young boy.

When he was only ten feet away from the young boy, the young master jumped up on the horse's back, landed behind the young boy, sat on the horse's back, and grabbed the rope tightly!

A hiss and a long cry!The horse stopped before the fire.

The son lightly kicked the horse's stomach, and led the young boy back into the cavalry.

He got off his horse, followed the young master who was with him, and left.

The attendants of the horse team panicked and fell to their knees again and again, "Damn the slave! The master is frightened!"

The young boy didn't pay attention, but just stared at the backs of the two young masters going away, and asked in a murmur, "Who is he?" The leading follower, Si Lue: "Master, with such agility, he looks like the one on the left." The second son of the Xiang family, Nan Zhao! "

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