Chapter 1193 The Immortal Morning Star 4

Lian Feng looked at the empty passage, and then glanced at the unconscious Qin Zong.

Already starting to worry.

If Yan Tao left, Master Qin would be extremely sad...

However, with his ability, he couldn't even meet Yan Tao.

Let alone stop them.

"Everyone, please."

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A group of military doctors tried their best to stabilize Yan Tao's condition in a good condition.

"Master Yun Kuo, the Marshal is mentally exhausted. We dare not use medicine now. If the medicine is too powerful, it may cause serious consequences. Now, we can only rely on the Marshal himself."

"Okay, I know, you go and rest first."

The military doctors had been holding on all night, and they were at the end of their rope. Their eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes and their mental energy was exhausted.

Even if you stay, you can't do anything.

He responded quickly and turned around to leave.

Only Yun Kuo and the unconscious Yan Tao were left in the room.

Yun Kuoyuan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on the young man's pale and handsome face, with a look of distress finally flowing out of his eyes.

He leaned down slightly, placed his slender white fingers gently on the young man's eyebrows, and sighed softly, "It's my fault too."

Didn't protect you.

The man half-knelt beside the boy's bed and looked at Yan Tao for a long time.

Finally, the index finger slowly rested on the center of Yan Tao's eyebrows, then fell into the air, and the light blue light on the fingertips flickered.

The light blue light became brighter and brighter, and just when his fingertips were about to fall, Xiao Qi suddenly rushed over.

"Lord Yunkuo, you can't do this!"

The cute Q version of Xiao Qi has her hands and feet on her hands and feet, tightly wrapped around Yun Kuo's fingers like an octopus.

Yun Kuo was half-kneeling, his palms placed between the unconscious boy's eyebrows, with a complicated look in his dark blue eyes.

The pain, pity, struggle, and regret all turned into peace in the end.

Without moving his fingers, he asked quietly: "Luo Qi, who do you think she is?"

The light on Xiao Qi's body weakened, and he lowered his head dejectedly, remaining silent.

"She is Yan Tao! She is the immortal morning star of our Canglan fleet. She is the leader of the Yan family who is worshiped as a god by tens of billions of stars in the Yunxiao galaxy. She is also the imperial god of war who symbolizes the bright and blazing sun. If the morning star falls, Yunxiao will no longer be there. Canglan collapses. Is that what you want to see? To see her ignore the responsibilities of the head of the Yan family and the life and death of the tens of billions of stars in our Yunxiao galaxy for the sake of a man?"

Yun Kuo closed his eyes to prevent others from seeing the pain in his eyes. However, his lips still could not control the grief and trembled uncontrollably, "In front of the Yunxiao Platform, when I set out, I had 30,000 brothers beside me. Crossing the sea of ​​stars, I lost 10,000. Six thousand four hundred and thirty-one people! We forced our way into the black hole, and only 500 people remained. In the end, we were separated, and the brothers fought tooth and nail to protect each other, so that I could stand here! They entrusted me with hoarse voices before they died, and found the handsome man. They knew they were going to die, but they still moved forward in blood, for what reason?!"

"What did you ask me to do again?!"

"If I were just Yun Kuo, going up to heaven and down to earth, as long as I could follow her wishes and be safe and happy, I would be willing to die."

Yun Kuo said hoarsely, "No, no."

He opened his palms, and the light condensed in them, "She has already sacrificed for the one she loves and changed her life for him. This love has come to an end."

Xiao Qi's fingers holding Yun Kuo loosened slightly, and she was a little frustrated and did not dare to speak.

"I shouldn't take her memory without permission, but I have to do it."

Yun Kuo's voice was hoarse and he gently flicked Xiao Qi away, "I have no other choice between public and private matters."

Call him despicable or shameless.

He suffered it all.