This time, she failed completely.

Yun Wan was unwilling and lost to Yun Chu.

But what's the use of being unwilling, from the moment the verdict is announced, everything for her is over.

Yun Chu withdrew his sword.

"You keep these words and say them to the mother."

She looked up at the door.

The military horse behind the man silently withdrew.

He stood alone in the night, unable to see his face clearly.

Perhaps sensing that Yun Chu was looking at him, his fingertips stiffened slightly, and he pulled the reins, and with the sound of horses' hooves, the figure gradually drowned in the darkness.

Yun Chu was stunned and chased after him.

She threw the sword in her hand to Ling Ran and dropped a sentence indifferently.

"I'll leave it to you."

Ling Ran caught the sword and staggered under his feet.

"Eh......"

"I won't use it!"

She looked at Yun Wan, who looked at death as if she were at home, and she had confidence.

He cleared his throat and spoke: "Yun Bang, are you guilty?" ”

…

Yun Chu caught up with the man outside the imperial city.

The night was dark, and there was a dead silence outside the city.

He walked last, and the previous group of soldiers was gone.

Yun Chu's voice was calm.

"Are you still trying to hide it from me?"

The man on horseback stiffened and did not move.

He stopped, did not turn around, and the corners of his clothes were lifted by the wind.

Beneath the black hood, a white chin is exposed.

Yun Chu stepped forward and jumped on horseback.

Fingertips wrapped around his waist and a little on his toes, and brought him off the horse.

His clothes were crumbling, and there was a strong smell of blood mixed with him.

Dressed in black, there is no blood in sight.

Yun Chu came face to face with him.

Vaguely, it could be seen that a few drops of blood were also splashed on his white chin.

Yun Chu raised his arm, hooked his fingertips on the hood, and slowly took it off.

She lifted her eyes, and when she took them off, she met his gaze.

Su Chen's dark eyes were slightly red.

It was the first time Yun Chu saw Shuchen with such a gaze.

Very unfamiliar.

It's like killing red eyes.

His eyes were downcast, his eyelashes were covered with night cream, and his pale lips were pursed.

Those eyes looked at her like this, silent, and the emotions were faint.

When Yun Chu saw him like this, he didn't know why, but more, he was a little distressed.

She straightened the messy shredded hair at the corners of his forehead.

"You're the one who writes to the City Lord of Windy City, right?"

Su Chen was silent, and those black eyes looked at Yun Chu like this.

There seemed to be emotions brewing in the bottom of his eyes.

"The dead are yours too."

No matter what Yun Chu said, Shuchen didn't answer.

Without denying or admitting it, a pair of dark eyes looked at her quietly.

After a long time, he lowered his eyes and pulled out a dagger from his bosom.

The dagger was clean and never seemed to have been used.

He shoved the dagger into Yun Chu's hand, took her hand, and put it around his neck.

"It's me."

His voice was hoarse, and his Adam's apple rolled down.

It was he who let the city lord of Windy City hide the disaster relief money, and it was he who raised the group of dead soldiers.

It was also him, a long time ago, who began to plot to destroy the country.

She was on his death list a long time ago.

He thought about killing her, but that was only the old idea.

Later, everything changed.

All the secrets were buried in his heart, and he chose to hide them.

Yun Chu's fingers didn't exert force, and his eyes fell on his neck.

He whispered, "Kill me." ”

Yun Chu paused.

Kill him?

What's this little thing thinking?

Yun Chu's voice was faint: "Okay." ”

"You let go of your hand."

The voice fell, and Shuchen lowered his eyelids and said nothing.

He was lowered.

Long eyelashes obscured the eyes.

He should have known that this would be the result.

But she was willing to do this, not to resist, and let her end her life.