"Young Master Baili?" The imperial doctor beside him called anxiously.

He had suffered internal injuries, and now his mood fluctuates too much, his tendons and veins are in a retrograde state, and his energy is surging. If this continues, he will have to go astray.

"Young Master Baili! You must not be too worried." He called Baili Qingxue anxiously, and his forehead was already sweating anxiously.

He is the imperial physician who was sent by the emperor to protect Mr. Baili. If something happened to Mr. Baili and hurt him, the imperial physician would end up.

Baili Qingxue didn't hear him speak at all, but felt that all the sounds were coming from another world, blurred.

In his mind, there was only a clear and loud voice that kept echoing, like a bell and drum ringing in his mind—

"My daughter, I don't want to marry Baili Qingxue as my wife."

Countless lights and shadows of memories flashed through my mind.

When he was blind, panicked and at a loss, his gentle and careful voice...

On the competition stage... the girl who was beaten by a whip was weak and powerless, and called in despair and pain...

When she left the competition venue, she challenged him with a flamboyant and rebellious look, and her resolute and resolute back when she turned around...

Without returning to the forest, her confident and chic smile...

And her cold and sarcastic expression when he spoke for Lin Wanyue...

Scenes, frames, kept circling in the bottom of his mind, causing his heart to twitch, sobbing that he could not breathe, and his headache was about to break.

But he can't do anything... the only thing he can do now is to try to open his eyes and look at her, hoping for even a slight slight slim possibility.

On the stage, Emperor Bei'an frowned roughly after being shocked,

"My words cannot be changed.

Since marriage has been granted, how can we take back the fate?

Yun Qingyan, please change your request.”

Compared to Yun Qingyan, the new formation master, he still prefers the future divine genius.

Baili Qingxue's cold eyes seemed to have a cluster of Mars lit up, just like a lost person in the desert seeing the star directing the direction and rekindled hope.

He clenched his fists tightly, just give him one chance...it's good!

He will definitely make up for the mistake he made!

The entire venue became quiet.

All eyes fell on Yun Qingyan.

Guanghan hugged the sword in his hand tightly, his face cold and cold, like a sword unsheathed, and his sharpness made people around him dare not look directly at him.

Yuntian's eyes were warm and firm, as if telling Yun Qingyan to stick to her own ideas. No matter what, even if he resisted the emperor's order, he would support her to the end.

Yun Qingyan curled her lips and smiled. She had expected this situation long ago.

"Brush, ink, paper and ink!" Yun Qingyan waved his hand, his little face was erect, and the ink gently floated in the wind with the white skirt, like a floating cloud, uncatched, untouchable, and fleeting...

Guanghan faced the wind, his body was filled with strong clothes, and his fingers with distinct joints couldn't help but poke out, wanting to catch something...

The five fingers suddenly disappeared, Guanghan was stunned. What was he doing just now...?

His eyes darkened and he hugged the cold sword in his arms.

He has a sword, but only a sword.

His life is enough, and he should not think too much about the rest.

Above the main position, Emperor Bei'an stared slightly, and he also wanted to know what Yun Qingyan wanted to do.

"Take the pen, ink, paper and inkstone." Emperor Bei'an faced the palace servant who was attending the side.

Immediately, a palace servant took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and sent it to Yun Qingyan.

Yun Qingyan spread out a piece of rice paper, lifted up the ink pen, wrote a large pen, and the pen was like a dragon and a snake!

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