Chapter 1132

In the end, it was because Yushu's death was too heavy a blow to him.

In the past, no matter how many choices Su Xuan gave him, Yi Xiaochuan didn't want to think about them because he still had ambition in his heart, and because Yushu was still alive. As long as Yushu was still alive, he would always have a way to be with her.

But now, Yushu was dead.

The only choice left before Yi Xiaochuan was one.

To save Yushu, he had to be a dog for Su Xuan.

Even if this was not his original intention, for the sake of Yushu, he could only abandon all personal honor and disgrace.

"I was waiting for these words from you～～!"

Su Xuan did not hide it and said a cold sentence directly.

Immediately, he told Yi Xiaochuan the first thing he had to do, "The Queen of Tu'an had sinister intentions, conspiring with her daughter to harm the foundation of my Great Qin. Now, Yushu is dead, and the Queen of Tu'an has been captured, but Tu'an still exists. As Meng Tian's younger brother and a descendant of the Meng clan, you should naturally protect the stability of the Qin State. So the first thing is for you to lead an army and destroy Tu'an."

Earlier, Seeing Ying Zheng had also given Yi Xiaochuan such a choice.

As long as Yi Xiaochuan destroyed Tu'an, he could let Yushu be with Yi Xiaochuan.

But because Tu'an had an unusual meaning to Yushu, and he was worried about hurting Yushu, Yi Xiaochuan did not agree to this condition.

Seeing Ying Zheng did not force him, but gave Yi Xiaochuan some time to consider.

However, Yi Xiaochuan never expected that after only a short while, Su Xuan would bring up the old matter again.

Putting this choice before him again.

But even if it was the same choice, its meaning to Yi Xiaochuan was completely different.

In the end, he didn't have such a hard time making up his mind when facing this choice now.

Because Yushu was already dead.

The destruction of Tu'an might make Yushu very painful, but Yushu was already dead. As long as he could save her, he could pay any price.

Even if Yushu, after waking up, learned that Tu'an was destroyed by his hands and became very painful, and came to hate him.

Yi Xiaochuan didn't care anymore.

The important thing was to save Yushu!

Of course, Yi Xiaochuan didn't blindly accept Su Xuan's conditions. Before that, he still voiced another concern in his heart, "Empty words are not proof. How can I be sure you can really save Yushu?"

Although Su Xuan saved Lu Su back then, Lu Su still had a breath left, but Yushu was different now.

She was already dead, without any breath.

Su Xuan heard the meaning in Yi Xiaochuan's words and sighed, "Fine, if I don't show you a trick or two, you'll really take me for a liar."

As he spoke, he raised his palm.

In an instant, Yi Xiaochuan felt a terrifying deterrent force sweep out.

This made his body subconsciously crawl on the ground, as if a heavy mountain was pressing on his back.

Clearly, Su Xuan only raised his hand, yet it gave him such a feeling.

Then, a gale arose, and in the gale, it seemed as if ghosts and gods were wailing, making a sobbing and undulating sound, extremely shrill.

Yi Xiaochuan's heart swayed. While forcibly enduring the pressure on his body, he looked up at Su Xuan with difficulty. Vaguely, it seemed that a white light flew out from Su Xuan's hand and fell onto Yushu.

Immediately after, the corpse of Yushu lying on the ground became hazy, as if covered by a light veil.

Yi Xiaochuan wanted to touch Yushu, but after thinking about it, he ultimately didn't.

When this light veil disappeared, the gale that had arisen and the sound of ghosts crying and gods howling also disappeared at the same time.

Yi Xiaochuan looked at Yushu again.

The beautiful woman remained the same; her face was pale, and she lay quietly on the ground, looking extremely beautiful. But the Yushu from before had no vitality, while now, Yi Xiaochuan felt a trace of vitality from her.

What made him care even more was that the hideous wound in the middle of the scarlet blood on her throat had actually disappeared?

No, it didn't disappear, it healed!

Yi Xiaochuan rushed to Yushu's side. He tremblingly reached his finger to Yushu's nostril, waited for a while, and finally felt a weak breath.

"Yushu, my Yushu, you're not dead, that's great!"