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Chapter 337 Conflict

"Amitabha." Si Yanxi's handsome face turned red and swollen by me, and his bloody hands were folded together, "It's abrupt. I'm going to say goodbye. If Your Highness summons you, the mountains are high and the waters are far away, and I will come."

"Don't come back after leaving, I won't need you." He said that no matter how far I am, as long as I summon him to prolong his life, he will come across mountains and rivers.

Can I extend my life?

I am the high priest of southern Xinjiang. I have illusions and I will be resurrected from the dead. If I want to, it is not impossible to reverse time and space, but it just needs to pay a price.

Si Yanshi's body shook slightly, and his compassionate eyes were stained with a hint of sorrow. He did not obey my orders, but clasped his hands together: "I am your noble relative. Your noble can only prosper in the southern border. I am sorry that I will not obey this order."

I picked up the jade seal and raised it and smashed it to his feet. One of the corners of the jade seal was knocked off, "Get out, don't let me say it's the third time, otherwise you don't want to leave."

His mind is not in the world, so let him go, but he doesn't want to leave, and he wants me to owe him a favor. I already owe his father a life, so it is absolutely impossible to take his life again.

So he has to leave. I will not want his vitality, and I will definitely not want it.

Si Yanqi bent down, picked up the jade seal, solemnly put the jade seal in front of me, and took away the small corner that he touched: "I say goodbye, Your Highness, take care of me."

After saying that, he turned around and left. I looked at his white monk's robe, my eyes flashed, and I asked in a deep voice: "Don't look back, answer me, what's my name?"

The steps of the banquet were slightly stagnant, as if I had asked a very unforgivable question. He needed to think about it for a long time before he said, "Your Highness is just your Highness, and you will always be your Highness."

A depressed aura instantly surged into my heart. I stroked my hand anxiously, and the jade seal fell to the ground again, making a clang. This time, it did not break the corner, but rolled on the ground twice and stopped.

I don't know who I am. They all respectfully called me Your Highness, High Priest, but never called me by my name. So what is my name?

I don't call anything, I am just their Highness, their faith, and a mascot for their consolidation of the country.

Si Yanqi left the palace, alone and took nothing.

I stood at the highest point of the Southern Xinjiang Imperial Palace, looking at his back as he was leaving, and felt that the day was changing too quickly, just like a baby's face, every time it was waxing and waning, it would change as soon as it was said.

"Who is he? You can't bear to leave him?"

The old emperor Beiling, who claimed to be Helianxi and was not Helianjue, appeared behind me like a ghost, wearing a southern guard clothes.

I turned my head and looked at his clothes, thinking in my heart that no wonder the guards in the southern Xinjiang could not find him. They had already penetrated into the royal family of the southern Xinjiang and knew that the safest place was the most dangerous place.

"He is an important person in this palace." I made a void move with my hand, as if I wanted to get him back who had gone away: "It's a pity that he is not greedy for the mortal world and does not want to be with me."

Helianxi heard such ambiguous words from me, and instantly stepped forward, pulled my arm over and pulled me into his arms.

No one dares to offend me so much. Even if he flashes in my memory, he shouldn't have offended me so much.

So when I was about to crash into his arms, I slapped his chest with my backhand. A beautiful black poisonous scorpion bit his chest through his clothes.

The toxicity of the scorpion made him let go of his hands. He didn't care about me and pulled the scorpion away from his body with his bare hands. Then he fell to the ground and vomited black blood.

I squatted down and grabbed his throat: "I am the high priest of the southern border. Who told you that I am your queen?"

He grinned, and black blood flowed down the corner of his mouth to my hand: "You are my queen, and everyone in the world knows that I have deep affection for my queen and have married her twice."

Marry her twice, affectionate?

These words were like a honey-covered knife, which penetrated into my heart, causing me to feel inexplicably painful, and an unknown anger also arose, making me unable to control myself and increase my strength in my hands: "I will give you another chance to make the words clear, otherwise I will take your life."

Helianxi was not afraid of me at all with black blood spitting out of his mouth: "You won't let me die. Even if you change your appearance, your soul will definitely remember me. Remember that you pulled me out of the abyss and you let me become the position of the Nine Five Lord."

His words made me sneer, "I pulled you out of the abyss and let you sit in the position of the Nine Five Lords. Why are you now like a rat crossing the street, not even a place to live and settle down?"

Helianxi's eyes were solemn and suppressed, but even so, he still didn't forget to seduce me: "I know you are not happy. Everything you have now is not what you want to have. I'm here to take you away."

"You really don't cry until you see the coffin. I think I will feel soft-hearted." I grabbed his hand and pulled him hard, pressing him directly on the railing.

Half of his body was hanging in the air. As long as I let go, he would fall from the highest point of the Southern Imperial Palace, and he would fall and get injured even if he didn't die.

Helianxi held his hands on my hands without force, but with endless nostalgia and heat: "Everything I said is true, there is no falsehood. I am your husband and you are my queen. This is something that all three-year-old children in the world know. If you don't believe it, you can ask someone for any question."

I pressed his body and approached him, "You are no longer the emperor of Beiling. Don't think that I don't know what you are going to do. I want to use the power in my hands to help you get everything back. I tell you that there is no way."

"Don't say that I don't know you, even if I know you, a man like you who has nothing and only rely on a mouth to deceive others, I will not take a look at you. Since you want to die, I will fulfill you."

He was not afraid of thinking that I wouldn't throw him down, but unfortunately he calculated it wrongly. I would throw him down. He not only threatened me, but also offended me.

How could the dignity and nobility of the high priest in southern Xinjiang be insulted by him, who was beaten into a waterfall?

I loosened my hands and his body fell like a broken bead.

I saw the shock and disbelief in his light brown eyes. I didn't believe that I would throw him down, and I didn't believe that I was so cruel.

I stood at the railing and looked down from a high place. I saw that he was about to fall to the ground and fall or die, but unexpectedly I saw that he was rescued with my own eyes.
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