C577 (1/2)

”If the Lord wishes for this subject to die, then this subject has no choice but to die!”

Fu Tiancheng's words were sonorous and forceful. Coupled with his clear and unblemished face, it caused Zhiqiu and Zuo Qianhu to cast sidelong glances at each other.

”Father, what are you doing? The unconscious monarch was bewitched by the Demonic Monk and has already stopped asking about the political affairs of the imperial court.” Come with us! ”

Fu Qingfeng pulled down his handkerchief and shouted at Fu Tiancheng.

”Father, don't be confused. These eagles are working for the Monk Monk. They won't let you go and their daughter. Come with us!”

Tears glittered in Fu Yuechi's eyes as her voice filled with emotion.

A strand of grey hair fluttered in the wind at the side of Fu Tiancheng's temples. He sighed and said, ”Qing Er, Yue Er, I know what you two are thinking.” Even the emperor knows that he was bewitched by that demon monk, Ci Hang Pu Du, but someone has to stand up for him! If my father's blood can awaken the Emperor, he will die without regrets. ”

”Father!”

The fatherly love scene made everyone fall into silence. Zuo Qianhu clenched his fists, but when he thought of his master's instructions, he felt powerless.

Ci Hang was a Divine Demon. Even his master did not have the confidence to win, so he could only be a snake in the water for now. However, seeing Lord Fu being framed like this made him, Zuo Li, feel uncomfortable.

On top of the big tree, Li Dao yawned. Although he could understand Fu Tiancheng's thoughts, he felt that they were a bit pedantic.

Genuine sages are admirable, but they are too upright.

”What are you going to do?”

Nie Xiaoqian pinched Li Dao's shoulder and asked.

”Of course I'm here to watch a show.” Li Dao signaled Nie Xiaoqian to continue pinching her shoulders, causing Nie Xiaoqian to roll her eyes.

”Father, please forgive me for being unfilial. For this matter, I can't listen to you anymore. We can't just watch as you court death!” Fu Qingfeng wiped away the tears at the corner of his eyes. His handsome face unexpectedly showed determination.

”That's right. Father, we must take you with us today.” Fu Yuechi stood shoulder to shoulder with Fu Qingfeng, her aura not the least bit weak.

Looking at his two daughters, Fu Tiancheng let out a long sigh. If this young scholar did not stand up, who else could stand up?

Qing'er, Yue'er, I can't go with you!

However, Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yueji did not listen to Fu Tiancheng's words at all. They only wanted to save their father.