"What did you say? You're saying my father risked his life to help Feng Bailing?"
Hong Xuan's eyes widened in disbelief.
How could that be possible.
Her father didn't even know Feng Bailing.
"It seems you still don't know? Even Lu Yin has kept you in the dark about such an important matter for a woman he only met a few months ago. I don't know what Feng Bailing told your father, but he agreed to use his own blood to save the Emperor. I don't know what sorcery that Feng Bailing used to make both Dugu and Lu Yin so compliant to her."
Nalan Yan'er saw the pale look on Hong Xuan's face.
Hong Haoran's body was already at its limit, and then being drained of all his blood...
"It's a pity that you didn't even get to see him for one last time."
Nalan Yan'er feigned sorrow, wiping the corner of her eye.
"No! Father!"
Hong Xuan dashed out, and Nalan Yan'er watched her retreating figure, sneering.
