She raised her little hand and pressed a piece of skin behind her ear, which seemed to be implanted with something.
Xia Xiwan made an effort to get the things out. It was really a small tracker.
How could she have a tracker?
Xia Xiwan screwed up Xiumei. During this period, she didn't contact anyone. She could be so close to her body, and without any doubt, she implanted the tracker into the person. Xia Xiwan couldn't think of anyone else, she could only think of Lu Zixian.
Lu Zixian!
But how could it be?
Xia Xiwan quickly ruled out this idea. She believed Lu Zixian, and he would never harm her.
"Shangguan, if you come here, I will surely pull out Xuanyuan sword today." Xia Xiwan said.
Shangguanteng looks at the Xuanyuan sword. Xuanyuan sword is the symbol of the imperial power of West China. It has been there since the founding of West China. Once the Xuanyuan sword is pulled out, the ancestral temple of West China will be destroyed.
"Xia Xiwan, there's one thing you don't know. You can't pull out the Xuanyuan sword. Only the descendants with the blood of chizi can pull out the Xuanyuan sword, that is My nephew
Xia Xiwan's Jian Tong falls on Shangguan Hanting's handsome face. In fact, she knows about it. Only Shangguan Hanting can pull out Xuanyuan sword.
Now Shangguan cold deep narrow eyes also fell on Xia Xiwan's face, four eyes opposite, he pulled out his long legs, step by step came to Xia Xiwan's side.
"Wanwan." He stretched out his big hand and held her soft and boneless hand in his palm. "As long as it's something you want to do, I will help you achieve it. Today I will help you pull this Xuanyuan sword!"
Xia Xi Wan looked up at him and said in a soft voice, "but, after all, you have the blood of the West China royal family..."
"Wanwan," he held her hand tightly, "I've never been Shangguan Hanting, but Lu Hanting. I don't want to be Shangguan, your highness. I just want to be your Mr. Lu forever."
Xia Xiwan's white eyes suddenly turned red. For her sake, he could leave everything behind and be her Mr. Lu forever.
Shangguanteng looks at this scene and his face turns cold. In fact, he has already guessed Lu Hanting's choice.
He will always be Lu Hanting, not Shangguan Hanting.
For a Xia Xiwan, he gave up the royal power road of Kangzhuang and gave up his Shangguan surname.
Since the blood of the child cannot be used by him, he must destroy it.
"Xia Xiwan, there's one more thing you don't know. Although my nephew Han Ting can help you pull out the Xuanyuan sword, he will pay the price of his life, because if he pulls out the Xuanyuan sword, his whole body will be destroyed by his blood, and his muscles and veins will be broken slowly in the future, suffering from pain and then die."
What?
Xia Xi Wan's clear pupil suddenly shrinks and looks at Shangguan Teng in shock.
Shangguanteng snorted and laughed, "this is also the price of abandoning his mission!"
How could that be?
Xia Xiwan really didn't know in advance. At this moment, her hands and feet suddenly became cold and there was no temperature.
Lu Hanting looked at her with his handsome eyelids, and his voice was soft. "Wan Wan, we pulled out the Xuanyuan sword first. I believe you can cure me with your medical skills."
Xia Xiwan shakes her head. She is a doctor. Naturally, she knows that the heart pulse is damaged and the muscles and veins are broken. There is no medicine to cure. Moreover, this kind of pain is beyond ordinary people's ability to bear.