"Is this game winning?" Liefeng asked.

"Yes." The Emperor Shaojue responded lightly, touching the wine bottle with him, and the two of them raised their heads to the mouth of the bottle and poured them.

"Cough cough..." Perhaps because he was drinking too quickly, Liefeng coughed, and most of the wine he drank was coughing out.

"Ahem..."

"Is it okay?" The Emperor's Young Master frowned and asked worriedly.

"Ahem... No, it's okay." Liefeng shook his head, raised his hand holding the bottle, and wiped the corners of his mouth casually with the back of his hand.

A helpless smile spread on his face, which was originally pale, but now it was flushed due to choking: "...This wine is really strong."

The Emperor took a deep breath, withdrew his gaze from Liefeng's face, looked into the distance, and said nothing, but just raised his head and kept drinking.

"Mr. Emperor, don't drink too much. What if there is an emergency situation and you lose your chain." Lie Feng teased.

The Emperor's Young Master seemed to have not heard his reminder and drank the entire bottle of strong wine in just a few sips.

Then he threw the empty bottle in his hand hard toward the small stone in the distance.

The wine bottle was broken and the broken glass was splashed everywhere.

The Emperor's Young Master suddenly stood up and said, "Carry it out and I'll send you back to the imperial capital in the afternoon."

Liefeng paused his hand that had just brought the wine bottle to his mouth and looked up at the Emperor's Young Master: "Didn't you agree to be together?"

The Emperor sighed slightly and looked down at him: "You go back first."

Liefeng stood up with his eyes firm: "I won't leave, even if I stay here, I can't help at all. I'm willing to stay here to make up my numbers."

"This is an order!" The Emperor's tone was tough, but he was a little helpless.

"I am not even as good as an ordinary sentry now, so please don't use orders to suppress me."

The Emperor's Young Master looked at him and his eyes began to become sluggish.

After a while, I spoke out with some difficulty: "...I'm sorry."

His voice was a bit fragile and his tone was filled with guilt.

Liefeng smiled and said, "Mr. Di, I'm sorry, Liefeng really can't stand it. Not to mention an arm, even if you sacrifice your entire life, you don't have to say sorry to me. Because you saved my life, and I personally applied to fight."

The Emperor's throat was sore: "I'm sorry to the country, I'm sorry for the clothes on my body, I'm sorry to the dead brothers." I'm even more sorry to Helian Chenwei!

"Young Master, no one is perfect, loyalty, righteousness, benevolence, and filial piety are easily done by anyone without hurting anyone. Many things are destined and cannot be avoided."

The Emperor Young Master stood there, looking into the distance, his eyes gradually became wet.

After a while, he asked helplessly: "Is there a way that can protect the person he wants to protect without hurting anyone?"

Liefeng smiled helplessly: "How can you protect the injured person if you don't hurt people?"

Is it really so cruel?

The Emperor slowly closed his eyes and calmed down for a while.

Slowly calm down your emotions.

Then he opened his eyes and said to Liefeng: "Let's go."

Liefeng nodded and followed the footsteps of the Lord God.

In the setting sun, two figures walked side by side.

A gust of wind blew, and the sleeve that was constantly shaking as we walked seemed very empty...

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Bai Qianchi came out of the bathroom and his face was a little pale.

I came to the desk and sat down, picked up my tea cup, opened the tea lid, and drank a sip of water. Finally, I felt less uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!