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Minhan Changyang was anxious and conflicted like this. He would raise his head from time to time to look at the sky.

At this time, Lan Zhi walked over with the antidote in her hand, and knelt in front of Minhan Changyang: "Master, I am Madam's personal servant. My wife has always been a great benefactor and a sister to me. Now that she has suddenly left, this servant has no reason to continue living. Milord, please allow me to follow Madam. "

After Lan Zhi finished speaking, she fell to the ground and repeatedly kowtowed.

"What a loyal servant girl. Since you're so determined to die, I'll grant you that wish." Do you want to set off on your own or do you want This King to send you off? " Minhan Changyang pulled out his scimitar.

"This servant will naturally ram her head into the coffin, but I only request the lord's permission to meet up with Madam before I die." Lan Zhi said as she kowtowed.

Liang Yue and the others followed and stood at the side. Only now did they know that this was Lan Zhi's original plan. Her feelings were truly earth-shaking.

In the past, when she first met Lan Zhi in Pirate Island, she would rather die than follow Xue Moyun loyally. At that time, Liang Yue had always admired her. From the looks of it, Lan Zhi was truly a loyal servant.

"Oh, so that's how it is." Minhan Changyang finally understood that this girl was trying to use this reason to get close to Xue Moyun and revive her. Minhan Changyang looked at Liang Yue and the others, although they all pretended to be calm. But from their clenched fists, their nervous breathing, and the way they kept looking up at the sky, it was obvious.

Looks like it was getting closer and closer to Xue Moyun taking the antidote.

Minhan Changyang looked at the kneeling Lan Zhi as she clenched her fist nervously. It seemed that the antidote was definitely in her fist. He already knew their goal, and also knew that this was the last moment to save Xue Moyun. Whether or not he would allow her to come forward to save Xue Moyun was entirely up to him.

Seeing Minhan Changyang hesitating and seemed to be wavering, Mu Lingfeng could not sit still at the side. He couldn't help but step forward and say, "The princess is about to be buried in a funeral. This maid of yours died a long time ago, so she had to choose this time. If you delay the time, you will die for sure." If you want to follow your master, you can just run straight into him. There will be a chance for you to meet him in the underworld. "

As Mu Lingfeng spoke, he secretly gave Minhan Changyang a look, hinting that he was being cautious of any tricks. At this point of time, it was best to not cause any problems, as it would benefit both sides.

Minhan Changyang had already figured out the trick behind it, there was no need for Mu Lingfeng to remind him. Right now, he was only thinking about his own heart.

Saving Xue Moyun was equivalent to abandoning her own country and her own dreams. Who knew, in the end, she might even be Xue Moyun's enemy. But she couldn't help but want to save her.

Minhan Changyang looked at Lan Zhi and the surrounding people, only to see them becoming more and more flustered. Although the sun wasn't high, one could see beads of perspiration on their foreheads. It seemed that saving Xue Moyun was extremely urgent. She could not delay any longer.

"Forget it, it's not worth it to have such a woman. Her death was in her best interest. Now that the comfort barrier is in the hands of my Minhan family, the Emperor is just a puppet. In the future, after I subdue the West Cold, the throne will basically be in my hands. "

Although Mu Ying did not dare look up to the sky, the shadow cast by the sun on the ground was ruthlessly cutting his heart. It was almost time, he still had some distance to go, even if he had wings, it would be difficult to reach. Mu Ying's Qi attacked his heart, his eyes were bloodshot and he almost collapsed.

He hated himself to death, hated Mu Zheng to death, hated everyone in the world to death. Why did their peace have to be exchanged with the life of their beloved woman? How could he possibly take Xue Moyun and go somewhere far away to live in a paradise? What did he have to do with the lives and deaths of the people? Why couldn't he be a little more selfish?

But he couldn't do it, and Xue Moyun couldn't either. Although they loved each other dearly, their hearts were filled with love for the world. If they were given another chance to choose, he and Xue Moyun would definitely do the same again. Hide, no matter what. But that was not their style. Some people were destined to live for the rest of the world from the moment they were born.

Mu Ying thought of all these in his mind. Only when he thought of all these could he continue walking. After all, he still had hope before the last moment arrived. He could still rely on Liang Yue and the others.

However, the situation on this side did not seem as optimistic as he thought.

Thinking about how it was easy to obtain, Minhan Changyang started to hesitate again. After all, it was just for a woman he had only met a few times. In the future, when the world was in his favor, wouldn't all the beauties be for him to choose? What kind of women would he want?

Minhan Changyang gritted his teeth and said: "No, if you want to die, then die. How can I open the coffin here for you, a servant girl?"

Hearing Minhan Changyang's words, Mu Lingfeng was relieved, but the others' hearts dropped to the bottom. It was almost a quarter past noon, so Mu Ying did not rush back. They couldn't think of any other way. Even this last bit of hope had been shattered.

When Liang Yue and the others heard Minhan Changyang's rejection, their hearts instantly turned cold, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

It was almost noon. The butler looked at the sky, stood up and shouted, "Seal the coffin …"

Hearing that, Liang Yue, Wei Ming and the rest immediately fell down, their tears gushing out like a fountain.

"Madam!" Lan Zhi screamed at the top of her lungs.

"Elder sister!" Immediately, cries and wails filled the air.

Minhan Changyang clenched his fists tightly, seeing how everyone was shocked and nailed with peach wood, but his heart still felt a stabbing pain. He turned his back and wanted to walk out. The sun shone brightly on the ground, blinding him.

However, after taking two steps, he stopped.

Clenching his fists, he turned around and shouted, "Wait!"

Hearing Minhan Changyang's words, everyone stopped crying and did not dare make a sound. They wanted to see what he had to say.

Minhan Changyang hesitated for a moment, but still walked in front of Lan Zhi: "Since she is a loyal servant, I have always admired those who are loyal to the end, let's fulfill her last wish."

Minhan Changyang finally let go of his words. He could not watch Xue Moyun die.

After saying this, Minhan Changyang immediately felt much more relaxed. He could not understand why he would have such a feeling, but he could not resist it. He was unable to see Xue Moyun die without saving him. Maybe a life to kill.

"Xue Moyun, you are my nemesis." Minhan Changyang sighed to the sky.

Hearing Minhan Changyang's words, Liang Yue and the others could not believe their own ears. Lan Zhi felt that it was probably her imagination. But whether it was her imagination or reality, she had to save her own wife.

Lan Zhi held onto the antidote, stood up and slowly walked towards Xue Moyun's coffin.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, Xue Moyun's foot had already stepped into the gates of hell. Minhan Changyang suddenly going back on his words confused Mu Lingfeng.

At this time, he could no longer control himself. He walked in front of Minhan Changyang and questioned in a low voice, "Master. "What are you doing, you know …"

Minhan Changyang stretched out a hand, stopping him from speaking further. Then he walked up to the coffin, moved his right hand, hit the coffin, and pushed it half back. Revealing the sleeping Xue Moyun.

"You!" Mu Lingfeng was extremely confused by his actions and was extremely angry. However, there was still someone else present. He couldn't reveal himself. Thus, he could only suppress his anger and look at Minhan Changyang.

"Take a look." Minhan Changyang said to Lan Zhi, and then turned around.

Lan Zhi was shocked by the sudden scene, and felt like she was in a dream. It was only in her dreams that the ferocious and cunning Minhan Changyang would obediently let her go forward and help her save Xue Moyun.

"What are you waiting for?" Seeing that Lan Zhi did not make a move, Minhan Changyang turned around and said impatiently. Because he saw that time was almost up.

"Oh, oh, oh!" Lan Zhi finally reacted, she pounced on her and howled: "Madam, why are you leaving like this? You've worked hard your whole life just to get here …"

Lan Zhi howled, she looked around, and then reached into the coffin and fed the antidote to Xue Moyun.

Liang Yue and the others who were at the side pretended to cover their faces to watch nervously from the gaps of their fingers, afraid that Minhan Changyang would see through them.

Fortunately, Minhan Changyang seemed to be blind, the wood person stood there looking down upon everything.

When Lan Zhi just gave the antidote to Xue Moyun, it was already noon.

Minhan Changyang secretly heaved a sigh of relief and turned around.

Seeing Minhan Changyang walking forward, Lan Zhi hurriedly withdrew her hand and retreated.

Minhan Changyang looked at Xue Moyun who was inside the coffin, and saw her pale white face started to recover blood threads. He touched her hand and felt the warmth. The corner of Minhan Changyang's mouth rose up continuously.

He never thought that the West Cold would actually have such a divine medicine, which could turn a living person into a corpse and also revive a person from the dead. There were countless experts, and women, with such characteristics, were truly a wondrous place.

"I have been completely loyal here for the entire night. Now, my body is not feeling well, so I might have caught a cold. The next matter would be left to the Prince's Mansion. "Let's go."

Seeing Xue Moyun slowly come to life, Minhan Changyang felt that there was no point in staying anymore. Since he had decided to let her go, he might as well send her to the west. It would be so troublesome if they didn't dig the grave and open the coffins later. The main thing was that she had left Xue Moyun alone in the sealed off small space. He was afraid that she would be scared.

Minhan Changyang said as he led the messengers and left, leaving behind the stunned people and officials of the Duke Palaces.

Mu Lingfeng was furious, he also left, the other officials had no reason to stay, and followed after him.

"Wh-what's going on? Why did they all leave?" The few lateral consort s did not understand and went to ask Butler Wei Ming and the others.

"Maybe the envoy opened the coffin and got infected by Madam's illness. As for the others, they were probably scared away." Liang Yue stepped forward and said.