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A bright light shone in Xu An's eyes, he didn't know how he acted, he stepped forward and hugged the woman who wanted to commit suicide.

The dagger pierced his arm, dripping with blood, but he didn't seem to feel it until he saw that Meiqing was fine.Just breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you doing!" he yelled angrily.

Meiqing didn't expect him to come to save her like this, and saw him holding the child in one hand.The other arm was hanging limply by his side with a dagger stuck in it, and blood dripped down his fingers onto the ground.

When she saw that drop of blood was black.Mist came out of her eyes.

She hated Xu An, and she also hated herself, because she realized that at this moment, she was still loving her.

She leaned against the wall weakly, "Xu An, do you know how much I hate you!"

Xu An felt great grief in his heart, his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word.

The horse team rushed up, only to hear one person shouting loudly: "Uncle!"

Xu An looked from the window, his face changed color, and he frowned and said, "What are you doing here?"

Meiqing saw that the leader outside was a well-dressed young man, although he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, he was imposing.She heard that he was called Uncle Xu An, so she knew that this was the son of King Yanca supported by Xu An.Today's co-owner of the world.

The young emperor jumped off his horse and shouted, "Uncle please follow me back to the city!"

Xu An shook his head.He asked the guard behind the young man, "Who took the antidote from here?"

The black-clothed guards looked at each other, obviously not understanding Xu An's meaning.

Xu An knew that this matter was weird, and the dead man would not act rashly, if he did.He couldn't have been kept in the dark.

Who took the antidote from the house?

Meiqing stared blankly at the black blood on the ground, expressionless, as if everything that happened around her had nothing to do with her.

The deepest part of despair is emptiness.Her heart was empty and empty.

Xu An squatted beside her.His eyes were a little dry, "Qiao Yu. Believe it or not, I like you. I have liked you for a long, long time."

Meiqing heard the words and raised her eyes to look at him, "Xu An, do you know that you hurt me the deepest, not by throwing me in Jiaofangsi, but by making me fall in love with you again after I lost all my body?"

Xu An's heart was shocked by her words, he put his arms around her, he didn't know how to explain, Meiqing couldn't listen to any words at this moment.

"Xu An, I hate you, I hate you so much..." she murmured.No tears, no sadness, just said slowly, as if talking about an ordinary thing.

Xu An's arm around her relaxed slightly, and he suddenly realized that maybe he had made a bigger mistake.

He tortured this woman in every possible way, and he also cherished her in every possible way. He did many things, but which one did he mean to respect her?He clenched his bloody hand, no.

He never acted his own way, he gave everything, but never asked her if she wanted to.He knew that his time was short, yet he still came to provoke her. Could it be that he couldn't let go of this woman, or his past mistakes?

Xu An, Xu An, you are so confused!He let go of Meiqing, hugged the child with one arm, and propped the other on the ground, distraught.

The cool wind blows up the withered grass in the house, flying and fluttering in the air.Outside the house is the ninth-five-year-old king in today's world, and inside the house is the stunningly talented counselor and the former princess with a rough life experience.

The man does not flick when he has tears, but he has not yet reached the point of sadness!

A drop of hot tears fell on Xiao Zhiyu's face, as if the child had sensed something, his mouth shrunk and he began to cry loudly.

He, Xu An, is just a dying person, since he made a mistake, he cannot make the same mistake again and again.He is sorry for this woman, and he will not be able to pay it back in his life.

People who are about to die, why bother to explain?

He knew that she had let go of her grudges, and that she had fallen in love with him. Instead of making her die of pain with longing, it would be better to let her live with hatred for him.

He put the child in Meiqing's arms, and said softly: "Your child, naturally you will raise it by yourself. I really want to understand the medicine. Now that I have what I want, I will let you mother and child live together What's the matter?"

He stood up slowly, paused and smiled again: "Of course you can die, but your son, I will let him fend for himself, and will never send someone to take care of him. A son of the remnants of the previous dynasty, how could I, Xu An Care?"