Inside the main hall, there was still a stalemate. Song Qilong did not make a move, and Wushuang and the others kept protecting Song Qiyuan.

Song Qilong probably ran out of patience, or he really couldn't wait to insult Song Qiyuan, making Song Qiyuan kneel down and kowtow to himself to confess his guilt.

"Song Qiyuan, you can choose not to kneel, but the price is..." Song Qilong smiled, and before everyone could react, he drew his sword and killed the trembling little eunuch standing aside.

The little eunuch didn't even have time to breathe out, and died immediately.

Screams resounded throughout the hall.

Song Qiyuan looked at the eunuch, Song Qiyuan remembered that he was the eunuch who poured tea for himself just now, because he couldn't help but smile happily because he said thank you.The eunuch is very young, only about 14 years old, if it is in modern times, it should be the age of just entering high school.But now because of his own death, he can no longer see the sun of tomorrow.

"Why? Do you feel sorry for him?" Song Qilong kept observing Song Qiyuan's reaction: "Kneel down if you feel sorry, or more people will die because of you."

"Okay, I'll kneel!" Song Qiyuan's voice sounded.

"No!" Wushuang and Song Qiye said at the same time.

"Song Qilong, I will kneel for Yuan'er, I will replace him," Song Qiye said.

"No, Brother Huang, you can't," Song Qiyuan refused.

He would never let Song Qiye kneel down.Song Qiyuan didn't care about these things, it was all to save his life, and he wouldn't lose a piece of meat if he knelt down.But Song Qiye is different, he can't.

"Hahahaha, I really didn't expect you brothers to have such a good relationship, I really envy you."

Song Qixuan who hadn't opened his mouth when he heard these words trembled.He looked at Song Qilong.Song Qilong turned his eyes away and didn't look at him again.

"Song Qilong, I just kneel, don't let anyone stop me."

After Song Qiyuan finished speaking, he knelt down on the spot, and Song Qilong saw that his face didn't change even when he knelt down, so he was not satisfied and said: "Now crawl over on your knees, crawl to my feet and kowtow to admit your mistake!".

"Song Qilong, don't go too far," Ling Bai shouted.

Wushuang didn't stop him, and his complexion was extremely bad.Song Qiye wanted to pull Song Qiyuan up, Song Qiyuan glanced at the already cold corpse (little eunuch), and then looked up at Song Qiye, "Brother Emperor, it's okay, just for a while."

Song Qiye understood this meaning, their army is coming soon.

Song Qiye had no choice but to let go.

Song Qiyuan crawled to Song Qilong's feet on his knees, his face remained unchanged.

Song Qilong looked at him like this, and heard the sound of his mother and concubine who was kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, her eyes were red.

Why?Also kneeling down, his mother and concubine were so humble and pitiful, but Song Qiyuan still had that lofty appearance?

Song Qilong grabbed Song Qiyuan's chin and said, "Do you know? At that time, my concubine and your mother knelt and crawled to the feet of you and your concubine. I beg you to let her go and forgive her. She did something wrong, but you didn't." Death, you are all well, but my concubine mother is dead, why can't I let my concubine mother go? Huh? Why?".

Before Song Qiyuan could answer, Ruan Wucheng rushed into the hall.

There were bloodstains on his face and body, as if he had come out of the Shura field.

When he saw Song Qiyuan kneeling at Song Qilong's feet with his chin pinched, his whole body trembled.

Lifting the sword, he rushed over, kicked Song Qilong away before he could react, pulled Song Qiyuan up and looked at his reddened chin with distress.The person he put on top of his heart, since he was forced to kneel down, since his chin was pinched red.

"Your Highness, are you injured? Where else was he injured?".

Song Qiyuan looked at Ruan Wucheng, looked at the blood on his body, and couldn't tell if it was Ruan Wucheng's blood or someone else's blood: "I'm fine, Acheng, how about you? Are you injured?".

"I, I'm fine, I'm just worried about you, as long as you're fine."

At this moment, the hall became chaotic, Song Qiye picked up the sword that Bai Feng handed over, and led the crowd to fight.

Song Qilong didn't expect such a sudden change. He didn't expect that Song Qiye and Song Qiyuan had already made preparations.

"Song Qilong, surrender, those people outside have already been controlled by us, you have failed."

Song Qiyuan didn't have many people in the hall, so he was quickly controlled.Song Qiyuan laughed out loud, he lost so fast, he didn't even think it would happen like this.But he is not reconciled, he has not avenged his mother and concubine yet.Song Qiyuan didn't die, the imperial concubine didn't die, how could he lose.

They were all looking at Song Qilong who was laughing and crying like crazy, but they didn't notice that the black shadow approached Song Qilong and stabbed a sword in his chest.

"Be careful!".

Song Qilong felt himself hugged from behind, and then heard the familiar sound of flesh being pierced and a muffled groan.

Song Qilong turned around and saw Song Qixuan hugging him, behind Song Qixuan was a black-clothed Yehan with a pale face.

What drove him crazy the most was that the sword in Ye Han's hand pierced Song Qixuan's heart, and bright red blood flowed out continuously.

"Brother Huang!" Song Qilong kept Song Qixuan.

"Xuan'er, ah!" The imperial concubine cried out in despair.

Song Qilong covered the wound, but couldn't stop the bleeding.

Song Qilong hugged Song Qixuan tightly and kept calling him.

Song Qixuan said angrily: "Long... Long'er, I... ahem, I don't blame you. It's just... if there is another life, I won't be your... your emperor brother".

Song Qilong's heart ached, he knew that he would hurt Song Qixuan, but he didn't expect that since he didn't want to be his imperial brother anymore.

"I...I want to be yours..." Song Qixuan lost his breath after saying the last sentence, and he didn't even have time to say a word to his mother and concubine.Only Song Qilong heard the latter words. The moment he heard those words, a look of pain appeared on Song Qilong's face, and his whole body was protected by deep sadness and despair.

Song Qilong approached Song Qixuan's ear, and said in a low voice: "Song Qixuan, we are not brothers, so open your eyes, okay?".

But Song Qixuan didn't open his eyes again, for the first time he didn't respond to Song Qilong.

Song Qilong hugged Song Qixuan tightly, no matter how the imperial concubine beat him, he would not let him go if she scolded him, as if holding Song Qixuan like this would keep him from getting cold and he would not die.

"Are you okay?" Gu Qing walked over to Ye Han who was still standing there.

Ye Han didn't speak, just took a look at Gu Qing, and immediately hugged her very tightly.

"Ah Qing, I really love you," Ye Han whispered.

Gu Qing sensed something was wrong, because she felt Ye Han trembling.

But before she could speak, Ye Han spat out blood and his body went limp.

"Ye Han!".

Ruan Wucheng and Song Qiyuan ran over immediately when they heard Gu Qing's voice.

At this time, Ye Han was already lying in Gu Qing's arms, his face pale as paper.

Ruan Wucheng squatted beside Yehan, his voice trembling slightly: "Yehan, how are you?".

Yehan smiled weakly and shook his head: "Brother, I, I'm afraid I can't do it anymore."

"Nonsense, you'll be fine, don't be afraid, you'll be fine," Ruan Wucheng said hastily.

Ye Han pointed to his left chest: "Senior brother, here, in the heart, I, I can't live anymore."

When Ruan Wucheng heard this, he felt that he was in the ice and snow, and his whole body was cold.

"Brother... just now, I was in a hurry. I... I was afraid that I would never have the chance to avenge the master...they. I was afraid that if I went underground, I would have no face to see them."

Ruan Wucheng cried, "Bastard, do you know? If you dare to go underground to meet Master now, Master will not see you. Do you understand? Yehan, please, don't go."

Song Qiyuan's eyes turned red, he didn't expect this, he didn't expect Yehan to be like this.

"Ahem... I, I don't want to either. But there is no way, brother."

Ye Han turned his eyes away, and looked at Gu Qing who was crying silently: "Ah Qing, I'm sorry, it seems that I can't marry you back home."

"Yehan, I don't want to be sorry, I don't want to."

Ye Han raised his hand, touched Gu Qing's face, and said, "I'm really sorry this time, I... I'm very selfish, even if I were to die... I want to die in your arms."

Gu Qing just shook her head, she was already speechless, not even a word.

"Ah Qing, I...I will look at you in the sky, and I will pray for you." He wearily shed Gu Qing's tears, and said: "Ah Qing, don't cry, life is very long, you...you...then Well, you will definitely meet very good people. The world is big, remember...remember to visit for me."

"I... I don't want anyone else, I just want you, Yehan, don't go."

"A... Qing, the most... last time, kiss me."

Guqing lowered her head and kissed Yehan gently, Yehan closed her eyes during that kiss.

Gu Qing didn't raise his head again, just kissed him like that.This is their second and last kiss.The world is cruel sometimes, and their second kiss has become a farewell.

Ruan Wucheng watched Ye Han slowly stop breathing, and watched his little junior brother transform from a living person into a cold corpse in front of his eyes, tears streaming down his face.

Song Qiyuan hugged him tightly, tears streaming down his face.He and Ye Han had known each other not long ago, and they were already so sad that they didn't know what to do.Not to mention Ruan Wucheng.Yehan is his family, his younger brother, his brother.No one can understand Ruan Wucheng's pain, even he is his lover, because there is no empathy in the world.

At this moment, he can only hold him, let him rely on himself, give him warmth, don't let him be so lonely.

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