Luo Ziyi was suddenly furious, and his anger went straight to his head, and his dark eyes were intense and cold, glaring at him directly: "If you want to kill them, kill me first!" ”

Her strength, Ling Ran, and the coldness and ruthlessness exuded from her body are not inferior to Han Zeyu at all.

"For the sake of a few subordinates, you don't hesitate to save them with your own life, don't you?" Han Zeyu shouted fiercely, countless sparks burst out from his eyes, and a touch of pain flashed in his heart inexplicably.

"Yes!" Luo Ziyi did not hesitate, and replied in a sonorous voice.

A loud word, sinking like a jack, pressed into Han Zeyu's heart fiercely, making him almost breathless, in her heart, those minions were so important, so that she was desperate to save their lives!

Endless anger boiled in his blood like a river and a sea, his eyes instantly condensed a terrible blood red, and the cold murderous aura was like a sharp blade, directly attacking Luo Ziyi, before she could react, his petite body was slapped out by him with a palm, hit the cloth wall of the tent, and then rolled to the ground, and suddenly, a large mouthful of blood gushed out of her throat, and she spit it out with a "poof"!

"Get out!"

Han Zeyu looked at her coldly, and while shouting violently, he swept all the things on the table to the ground!

No one has ever been able to provoke him so much, Luo Ziyi, what is she capable of, she can always provoke him easily, is it really because she takes her too seriously? But what about her, she doesn't know how to cherish it, since she doesn't care, then he is not ruthless!

Luo Ziyi bit her lip, got up from the ground in pain, wiped the blood on her lips with the back of her hand, her eyes were full of endless hatred and a touch of killing intent born from her heart.

"If you don't kill me today, one day, I will kill you with my own hands!" She said word by word, cold as ice, knowing that Han Zeyu had sprinkled his anger on her, and he would not kill Tong Si and the others again, so she stroked her dull chest, turned around and prepared to leave, but as soon as she took two steps, she felt a large stream of blood gushing out of her chest, and the retrograde blood flow rushed straight to her head, but in an instant, her eyes darkened, and her body softened to the ground!

Han Zeyu looked at her coldly and fainted to the ground, a pair of inky black eyes were unfathomable, precipitating too many unpredictable things, but gradually, a little loneliness gradually appeared in the cold eyes, and the heart filled with anger also tightened suddenly.

knew that the reason why she married him as a concubine was to take his life, but he still risked her to enter the mansion, just to keep her by his side, thinking that after a long time, she would find out his goodness, but now, in her eyes, he is still just a cold-blooded and cruel man, and she is still bent on killing him!

When he was a child, he created such an indifferent and reticent character as he is now, so even if he really wants to be good to someone, he will only silently use his actions to show that he will not say any sensual love words, besides, he is not a man full of sweet words, and he doesn't know how to coax women to be happy.

However, she didn't seem to be able to see or understand the things he did silently, and his heart, which had been cold for more than 20 years, had already planted a love root for her.

"Lord Wang!" At this time, Mo Feiyang walked in, holding a letter in his hand, as if he had something to report, but when he saw the princess who had fainted on the ground, and the messy paperwork on the ground, he secretly annoyed that it seemed that he had come in at the wrong time.

Han Zeyu retracted his thoughts, and commanded Mo Feiyang in a deep voice: "Go find Nanjin and come over!" Then he stepped over, picked up Luo Ziyi, and put him on the bed.

"Yes!" Mo Feiyang immediately retreated, and he didn't dare to find someone to come in and clean up the mess on the ground, but he quickly went to the military medical camp to find Nan Jin, and Bai Zhu, who was with Nan Jin, heard that the prince had injured the princess, and also rushed over.

Luo Ziyi, who was in a coma, her face was as pale as snow, like a porcelain doll that would break at any time, lying there quietly, breathing shallowly. Nan Jin gave her a pulse, and applied a needle, and after a long time, he said to Han Zeyu: "The princess is already weak, even if the prince has great anger, she should not be seriously injured, Nan Jin dare not guarantee that the princess can be revived next time!" ”

Han Zeyu had a cold face, and never said a word, just stared at Luo Ziyi quietly, and did not look away for a moment.

Bai Zhu stood beside him, and clearly saw the pity in his eyes, her heart ached slightly, and she was still a little unwilling, and she was unwilling to accept the fact that the prince liked the princess.

"Take good care of her for the king!" A hoarse voice spat out, and Han Zeyu leaned out of the tent.

It wasn't until Luo Ziyi finished taking the medicine that Bai Zhu couldn't rest assured, so he went out to look for Han Zeyu, and after a long time in the camp, he saw him under a tree.

The moonlight was as light as water, like a sprinkle of silver, slanting over, extending his shadow infinitely, and the figure covered with a layer of light moonlight looked particularly lonely and lonely. He leaned against the trunk of the tree, holding the jar wine in his hand, and kept drinking from his throat, the clear liquor sliding down the corners of his sexy lips and into the collar of his silver-white armor, the bronzed skin on his neck shimmering with a seductive glass in the moonlight.

Bai Zhu stood in place, quietly staring at his handsome and unparalleled facial features, and his heart sank with his loneliness. She understands him so well, she has been silently by his side for more than ten years, but he never looks at her much. In order to grasp the important military power, he can play with other women, but she can only lick the wounds in her heart by herself and watch other women in his arms.

She loved him so much, but he couldn't feel it.

Walking over, Bai Zhu sat opposite him and said softly: "Lord Wang, if there is any unhappiness in your heart, can you say it and let me relieve your worries?" ”

Han Zeyu raised his eyes, looked at her lightly with eyes as deep as a cold pool, wrung up a bottle of wine beside him, and said in a commanding tone: "Drink with this king!" ”

Now the border is urgent, the war is about to break out, and he still has a lot of military to deal with, but now, for the sake of a woman, he put down important things in the army and came here to drink alcohol, which has never been his style, but because of the existence of Luo Ziyi, his character is also changing.

"Since the prince wants to drink, then Bai Zhu will accompany you to drink, I just hope that after the prince wakes up tomorrow, he will be able to return to the calm man I admire!" Bai Zhu said in a low voice, picked up the wine jar, and drank several sips.