The Jinwu Guards of the Shenji Camp are all under his control. If Prince Gong kills himself, he can kill Prince Gong with righteousness, and there is also a high-sounding excuse. More importantly, Prince Gong has only one bullet in his gun. If he kills himself, Ye Qianjin will be safe. With his ability, he can beat Prince Gong.

However, he gave up such a good opportunity, but in order to save himself, the person who had tried to kill him repeatedly.

The emperor was full of tears. Perhaps, people had to stand on the verge of death to see clearly who is the one who truly cares for and cares about them, and they could also recognize what they care about.

"Qianjin..." The emperor was very regretful.

Prince Gong seized this opportunity and raised his gun and shot Ye Qianjin.

Ye Qianjin has no choice but to avoid it.

No matter how fast he is, he is not as fast as bullets. The previous two shots were pure luck.

When the loud noise came out, Ye Qianjin's body moved, and Prince Gong held a smug smile on his lips. If he missed two strikes, he naturally understood his escape moves.

The emperor closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look on.

The next second, a figure rushed over and supported the emperor's slid body.

"Father... are you injured?"

It turned out to be Ye Qianjin's voice, and the emperor thought he was a hallucination.

When I opened my eyes, I touched Ye Qianjin's concerned eyes. The admiration in my eyes was really real. It was a son's expectation for his father.

"Qianjin, you...you are not dead."

The emperor asked with difficulty, disbelief, and joy.

"Father, my son is so good." This is the first time that the emperor has exposed his family affection to him. He is so sincere and happy because he is safe and sound. How can he not feel sad and not be moved?

The emperor then looked at Prince Gong on the ground. A blood hole was wide open on the back of his head, and blood was flowing with tears in his heart. He felt sad. This was his son who had been in love with for more than 20 years, but he died in front of him.

The emperor couldn't help but look at Ye Qianyu, stunned at the gate of the palace, with a strange man and a beautiful woman standing beside him.

"Thank you." Ye Qianjin sincerely said to the Han Shi who was snatching in his hand.

"You're welcome, if I don't save you, my wife will definitely hate me again." Han Shi said expressionlessly, but his eyes looked at Pei Xiaoqing standing beside him with petting eyes.

Ye Qianjin was stunned when he heard this, then frowned and said, "You are..."

"Chu Yunxi, if you play this again, will your disguise technique be amazing?" Pei Xiaoqing was furious and piled up her palms to Chu Yunxi who was dressed into a cold stone.

Chu Yunxi slowly tore off the human skin mask on his face. Seeing Pei Xiaoqing turning around and running, he hurriedly grabbed her hand and said, "If I don't turn into a cold stone, will you let me follow me? You ran to Da Chu foolishly, can I rest assured that there is no one in front of you who can protect you?"

"Chu Yunxi, you have lie to me once or twice. I hate the feeling of being deceived." Pei Xiaoqing angrily wanted to break free from his hand, but the guy relaxed at first. When she thought she had broken free, she held it in time, so that she could not get rid of it, and avoid shaking her hand seriously and hurting her hand.

It's like a cat playing with a mouse.

Pei Xiaoqing became even more angry. She raised her other hand and slapped his firm chest. This guy was so annoying.
Chapter completed!