Xiao Yan did not hide the hatred in his eyes. He looked at the emperor hard, turned to Gu Zemu and said, “I am his elder brother, meet all your conditions, please start.”
Gu Zemu’s eyes were no longer sharp, and he looked calm, nodded and responded, and said to Gu Yuqing, “Sister, I want to treat him, you go out first, here… it’s not convenient for you.”
His tone was gentle, not like Gu Yuqing’s younger brother, but a brother who dotes on his sister.
Just now, Gu Zemu said that he would have to check his health before the operation. Even if Gu Yuqing was worried about it, he had to get up and leave.
The emperor looked complicated and stared at Xiao Yan and said to Gu Zemu: “My two sons are handed over to you, I want to stay.”
Xiao Yan originally thought that his hatred for the emperor had long left him with no other feelings towards this already elderly emperor.
But when he heard the emperor’s trembling voice and the moment he heard the “My two sons”, his heart couldn’t help but twitch, and his nose felt a little sour.
Gu Zhen stood on one side, looking at the expressions of Xiao Yan and the emperor, raised a curve slightly, and said to Gu Zemu, “If it doesn’t matter, can you stay with Your Majesty and I?”
Gu Zemu thought for a moment, nodded, “Stand a few steps away.”
After saying that, when Gu Yuqing walked out of the imperial study room, Gu Zemu asked Xiao Yan to take off all his clothes and lay side by side on the bed with Xiao Yu. At this time, Xiao Yu’s clothes had just been taken off by a small servant.
The two brothers lie side by side, and the emperor suddenly felt emotional.
If the operation is successful, it is best, but if it is not successful… he is afraid that not only will he lose Yu’er, but even the Yan’er who has recovered from Xi’er will…
Thinking of this, the emperor’s tightly clenched fists trembled. He wanted to give up this blood exchange. In this way, at least he could still keep Yan’er steadily.
Losing Yu’er is heartbreaking, but…
However, he couldn’t say such words just by his lips.
At this moment, the imperial doctor who was ordered by Gu Zemu to prepare the equipment came in with all the things Gu Zemu wanted.
Looking at the shaking knife in front of him, the emperor could no longer hold back his heart and said, “Yan’er, if you regret it, you still…”
Xiao Yan’s eyes closed and he coldly cut off his words, “Xiao Yu is my brother.”
Only one sentence showed all his attitude.
If it weren’t for Xiao Yu in recent years, he would have been afraid that he would not have survived for a day.
Gu Zhen saved his life, but it was Xiao Yu who gave him hope for life. It was Xiao Yu who relieved the undispersed anger and resentment in his heart.
Xiao Yu had more than just his younger brother, and he had no Xiao Yu or Xiao Yan.
What’s more, everything Xiao Yu did at the risk of life and death in the court was for him, for him to clear his innocence and for him to become the Nine Five Lords… At the moment, Xiao Yu was in danger of life and death, but he ignored it?
He is a person!
Can’t do it!
Conscience will hurt for a lifetime!
Xiao Yan’s firm and unhesitant tone completely cut off the emperor’s thoughts, and he could only turn all his emotions towards Gu Zemu, “I have given you my sons. What I give you is not only my son, but my country!”
When Gu Zemu heard this, he picked up a fine needle to stab Xiao Yan’s fingertips, and suddenly stopped.
Jiangshan…