Chapter 1680

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Shangguan Teng "" laughed, "Xia Xiyi, don't you know that you have a tracker installed on you"

Xiaxi Yujie trembled, she didn't know.

she raised her little hand and pressed a piece of skin behind her ear as if something had been implanted in it.

Xia Xi Xia tried hard to get the contents out, and it was really a very small tracker.

Why does she have a tracker on her

Xia Xiu twisted her eyebrow. During this period, she had no contact with anyone, could be so close to her, and gave the tracker to the person who implanted it without any doubt. Xia Xiyi could not think of anyone else, but only. Lu Zi envies.

Lu Zi envies!

but, how is that possible

Xia Xiyi quickly ruled out this idea. She believed that Lu Zi envied him, and he would never hurt her.

"Lord Shangguan, whether you come or not, today I will definitely draw the sword of Xuanyuan." Xiaxi said.

Shangguan Teng looked at the Xuanyuan sword, which is a symbol of Huaxi imperial power. It has been there since the founding of Huaxi ancestors. Once Xuanyuan Jian is pulled out, Huaxi's ancestral temple will be destroyed.

"Xia Xiyi, there is one thing you don't know, you can't pull out Xuanyuan sword. Only descendants with naked blood can draw Xuanyuan sword, that is. My cold nephew. "

Xia Xi's bright pupil fell on Shangguan Han Ting's handsome face. In fact, she knew this. Only Shangguan Han Ting could draw Xuanyuan sword.

now Shangguan Han Ting's deep narrow eyes also fell on Xiaxi's delicate and dusty little face. With four eyes facing each other, he pulled out his long legs and came to Xiaxi's side step by step.

"thanks." He stretched out his big hand and held her boneless hand in the palm of his hand. "as long as you want to do something, I will help you achieve it, and today I will help you pull out this Xuanyuan sword!"

Xia Xiyi looked up at him with her small face and whispered, "however, after all, you have the blood of the Huaxi royal family."

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"Hanting," he clasped her small hand. "I have never been Shangguan Hanting, but Lu Hanting. I don't want to be your Highness. I just want to be your Mr. Lu forever."

Xiaxi's white eyes suddenly flushed. For her, he could leave everything behind and be her Mr. Lu forever.

Shangguan Teng turned cold as he watched the scene. In fact, he had already guessed Lu Hanting's choice.

he will always be Lu Hanting, not Shangguan Hanting.

for the sake of a summer festival, he gave up this magnificent road of imperial power and gave up his surname of Shangguan.

since the blood of the naked son cannot be used by him, he must destroy it.

"Xia Xiyi, there is one more thing you must not know. Although my nephew of Han Ting can help you pull out the Xuanyuan sword, he will pay the price of his life, because if he pulls out the Xuanyuan sword, his whole body will be destroyed with naked blood, and the muscles and veins of his whole body will slowly break in the following period of time, suffer a lot of pain and then die."

what

Xiaxi's clear pupil suddenly shrank and looked at Shangguanteng with incomparable shock.

Shangguan Teng snorted, "this is also the price of betraying your mission!"

how did this happen

Xiaxi really didn't know in advance that at this moment her hands and feet became cold and there was no temperature at all.

Lu Hanting looked down at her with handsome eyelids and a soft, low magnetic voice. "Huan-Yi, we first drew Xuanyuan sword. I believe in your medical skills. You can cure me."

Xia Xiyi shook her head. As a doctor, she naturally knew that her heart was damaged and that broken muscles and veins could not be cured. There was no cure. Moreover, this kind of pain was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Xia Xiyi, I have told my nephew Han Ting about this, but it is obvious that his nephew has made a choice. He is duty-bound to choose you between life and you."n Jiuling Wangfu. He had already guessed that the fake summer festival around him was disguised by Shangguan Mier, but in order not to alarm him, Lu Hanting was stabilizing Shangguan Mier and paralyzi...