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Descent of the Phoenix: 13 Years Old Princess Consort

Chapter 137: The Debt of Blood Must be Paid in Full (3)
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Translated by: Rysbow

Edited by: Krithika

TLCed by: Shiroyukineko

Blood trickled between Liu Yue’s teeth. She lifted the pillar that was many times heavier than her and tossed it aside. She looked at Xuan Yuan Che and said, “If you die, I will avenge you and then I’ll accompany you in death. Whether I live or not is up to you.”

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Finishing her sentence, Liu Yue bent down, grabbed Xuan Yuan Che and hoisted him on her back.

Xuan Yuan Che was much taller than her. Her little body carrying Xuan Yuan Che’s was like a child carrying an adult. So small, yet so determined.

Xuan Yuan Che rested his head by Liu Yue’s neck. Hearing Liu Yue’s determined words, he was touched. The worry and anger on his face washed away.

This is it, he decided.

Whatever will be, will be. If they can’t make it out together, then they would die together.

His lips curved into a smile. He closed his eyes and muttered, “I’ll try.”

His voice disappeared into thin air.

The surrounding fire was flaming stronger and stronger. It had almost burnt out everything, turned everything into ashes.

The clouds rumbled.

Feeling the weight of Xuan Yuan Che on her back, Liu Yue clenched her jaw harder. She held him tightly and rushed out.

Out, they had to get out!

Even though she was carrying Xuan Yuan Che, who was much heavier than she is, she still ran like a leopard, dashing out.

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Flames danced around her and her sleeves started burning. All she could see was red.

At the same time, after hearing about Liu Li Palace catching fire, Xuan Yuan Yi and company also hurried to the scene.

The whole palace fell into panic.

Thunder rolled, and lightning danced in the sky. The disordered crowd ran around in chaos.

One by one, Qiu Hen, Yan Hu and Du Yi, rushed into the fire. They sprang into that crumbling Liu Li palace.

Nobody cared about themselves. In their eyes, only their king remained.

Flames roared up high into the sky.

“Quick, extinguish the fire!” yelled Xuan Yuan Yi, who had been carried there by Mu Rong Wu Di as quickly as possible. Seeing this scene, he felt his consciousness slipping away. Nothing should happen to his son!

Left Minister and crown prince Xuan Yuan Cheng were also brought to the scene by the Tiger Army.

Watching the roaring fire, the two people’s eyes lit up in excitement as they heard about the two people who charged into the fire. There were mad happiness in their eyes, but there were also shock and confusement.