Chapter 419 Goodbye, Mine, Xiaotuanzi...
Chu Ange was also stunned, his vision had already been blurred, he was only breathless, and he didn't see his face clearly until the man came close.
"...Why are you here?"
Chu Ange smiled weakly, fell down little by little, and lay on the ground.
"Let's go, this place will soon become a ruin."
He held tightly the mirror that was still shining, and only waited for the person in front of him to leave before he would do it himself to end it all.
"Is it worth it?" The man's voice was cold and gentle, and his white clothes did not match the messy palace.
"What about you, is it worth it?" Chu Ange asked back.
For a long while, both of them were silent.
"Alas." The man sighed softly, knelt down, and held Chu Ange's hand. Under the strong light, Chu Weiran's face was reflected impressively.
"Ninth Brother, forget it, you have already done all the revenge you deserve, and the Empress will definitely not want to see you commit another crime for the past." Chu Weiran glanced at the mirror in his hand, " This extraordinary item should not be available in Fengyun Continent, I heard that this kind of thing is most likely to cause karma or backlash, ninth brother, save some virtue for your mother."
Chu Ange's hand loosened, and the strong light covering the entire palace finally disappeared.
"Ahem..."
Chu Ange turned his head and looked to the other side, Yan Jinyu led the Yan family army into the palace again.
"One hour has passed." Yan Jinyu looked down at Chu Ange.
Chu Ange raised his eyes with difficulty, his eyes swept over Yan Jinyu, as if he was looking for something.
"Guoguo is outside the palace." Yan Jinyu said coldly.
Chu Ange's eyelids drooped again, hiding the disappointment in his eyes, and murmured, "It's fine if you're not here..."
After working hard with trembling hands for a long time, he finally took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Yan Jinyu feebly.
Both Yan Jinyu and Chu Weiran clearly saw two words on the letter.
Drop the book.
The palace people and ministers who were running around because of the collapse were also driven here by the Yan family army at this time.
No one dared to object to the letter, and now they looked at Chu Ange as if they were looking at a devil.
"You have already prepared the letter of surrender?" Chu Weiran was puzzled, since there was a letter of surrender, why did it have to be such an irreversible situation?
Chu Ange smiled, with blood gushing from the corner of his mouth, he pointed to the mirror that had been thrown aside, and looked at Yan Jinyu again, "This...was obtained by those who...captured her in Great Yanjing City, It's very powerful, you can keep it... keep it... hide it or destroy it... don't let people... use this thing to hurt... her..."
"Ninth brother!" Chu Weiran looked at Chu Ange, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, and quickly leaned over to hug his head, "Hold on a bit, I'll find you an imperial physician..."
"It's useless..." Chu Ange shook his head, trying to raise his blood-stained hand and put it on Chu Weiran's, "If... if we lived...together...you would...would Do you really treat me?"
"Of course I will, you are my younger brother." Chu Weiran's eyes were also red.
"That's great...cough cough..." After another cough, Chu Ange smiled brightly, and his once gorgeous facial features were tinged with a touch of flirtatious temperament, "Thank you...Brother..."
Tilting his head, Chu Ange just lost his breath.
At the moment when he lost consciousness, he saw a white dumpling rushing towards Yan Jinyu, and he thought of that afternoon, listening to the appearance of that beautiful and agile woman dancing under the peach blossom tree outside Xuege.
Goodbye, my little dumpling...