Chapter 104: Cutting the Robe and Breaking the Righteousness

An Yu looked at Mu Jinlin who was riding on a horse, and her heart sank.

Mu Jinlin's desire to let her and Song You be separated was much stronger than she thought. But, why?

She took a deep breath: "Lord Wang, in the final analysis, this is our husband and wife's own business. ”

After that, An Yu turned her head and said to the coachman, "Continue to catch the car." ”

However, the coachman couldn't listen to An Yu's command, and Mu Jinlin on the opposite side pulled out a long sword, and with a flash of sword light, he beheaded the coachman in front of An Yu.

The moment the coachman's blood splashed out and her body fell off the horse, An Fei's legs went weak and she fell on the car.

Bishuang trembled and grabbed An Yu's hand: "Girl, girl." ”

An Yu looked at the coachman who fell to the ground and was still bleeding, and his head, which was originally a little dizzy due to illness, was even more dizzy now.

She gritted her teeth, suppressed her trembling, and looked up at Mu Jinlin: "What do you want." ”

The tip of Mu Jinlin's sword pointed at Bishuang, and smiled gently: "I've always wanted to have the ability to take you away from the Song Mansion and hide it, and now that you have left the Song Mansion by yourself and left the capital, how could I miss such a good opportunity?" ”

An Yu stretched out her hand and moved Mu Jinlin's sword pointing at Bishuang: "Don't kill her, I'll just go with you." ”

Mu Jinlin's sword tip gently picked up An Yu's chin, forcing her to look at herself: "She will say something leaky." ”

An Yu frowned slightly: "No, what can Bishuang say?" Tell the people of the Song Mansion or the Guogong Mansion that I was taken away by Prince Luo? She can't risk my reputation, Bishuang has always been a steady girl. ”

Bishuang turned her head to look at An Yu: "But girl, aunt ......"

An Yu shook Bishuang's hand.

Mu Jinlin slowly put the sword back.

Seeing that the other party listened to her words, An Yu also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and hugged Bishuang, and whispered: "You tell Song You that if he is willing to guard me alone in the future, then come and save me, if you don't want to, and when I die." ”

After hearing this, Bishuang was stunned, and when she watched An Yu jump off the carriage, she shouted again: "Girl! ”

An Yu turned her head and looked at Bishuang: "No matter what my result is, you have to live." ”

Bishuang hung her head, and tears welled up in an instant, and she couldn't cry.

Mu Jinlin was very satisfied: "Get on the horse." ”

As he spoke, he had already stretched out his hand towards An Yu.

An Yu opened her eyes with some disgust, and walked forward: "I don't like to ride a horse with others. ”

Mu Jinlin turned the horse's head around, caught up with An Yu's footsteps, reached out and fished An Yu from the ground to the horse's back.

An Yu exclaimed, and in the next moment, she pulled out her hairpin and stabbed it fiercely at Mu Jinlin.

She went to Mu Jinlin's heart, but she couldn't penetrate deeply, and when she went to Mu Jinlin, Mu Jinlin also held her hand firmly.

The two were at a stalemate with each other, and An Yu opened her mouth first, her voice soft: "If you hadn't given me a chance, I wouldn't have been able to blatantly hurt the prince like this." ”

Mu Jinlin chuckled, and the hand holding An Yu slowly let go, and turned to gently brush her cheek: "It's a pity that you couldn't kill me, although the thorny roses are not easy to take, but one day they will be able to pull out the thorns one by one." ”

Without waiting for An Yu to answer, Mu Jinlin passed through An Yu's waist with both hands, tightened the reins, threw hard, and the horse galloped forward.

An Yu said coldly: "Lord Wang, if my husband asks you for someone, what do you say?" ”

The wind whistled in his ears, but Mu Jinlin's voice sounded very clearly in An Yu's ears: "Let's wait until he finds you." ”

An Yu slapped Mu Jinlin's arm: "If the prince had a heart for me, everyone thought that the husband was dead, and when the emperor asked me to accompany the funeral, why didn't you stop it?" Why don't you come to my rescue? ”

For some reason, after An Yu asked like this, Mu Jinlin's hand that restrained her was a little loose.

An Yu didn't think much about it, she only broke away from Mu Jinlin's hands and jumped down.

Mu Jinlin's eyes widened, and he subconsciously reached out to fish for An Yu, but he couldn't catch it, he cursed, and jumped off the horse with An Yu.

When he jumped off the horse, he still remembered pulling An Yu over, and the two jumped off the galloping fast horse almost at the same time, both of them were unsteady, and Mu Jinlin hugged An Yu and fell to the ground together.

After calming down, Mu Jinlin frowned in pain and pinched his arm: "An Mengwen, you don't want to die?" ”

An Yu was no better, the palms of her hands were worn out, and she was bleeding, she looked at Mu Jinlin and didn't speak, she just wanted to get up and go to the river to wash her hands.

But I didn't think about it, I just got up and fell to the ground, it turned out that I had just jumped down and hit my leg.

Mu Jinlin looked at An Yu's appearance, shook his head with a smile, and walked over: "You beg me now, I can help you deal with the wounds on your hands." ”

She glanced at it: "Even if I die, I won't ask you." ”

He reached out and pinched her chin hard, forcing An Yu to face himself: "If it weren't for me just now, you would be a waste person now, and now you are still here with me and Ji?" What's so good about Song You? I quarreled with you yesterday, turned around and went to Zuiyue Tower, such a person is also worth your death? ”

An Yu lowered her eyes and sneered: "It seems that you know that Song You quarreled with me yesterday, so in this case, you are sowing discord?" ”

Mu Jinlin grabbed An Yu's wrist, pulled the person into his arms, and sneered: "It's me, but now he didn't come, it's me who came, and you are also in my arms, what else can you do?" ”

She was annoyed in her heart, thinking that there was still a step in her hair, so she raised her hand to pull it out and prick the other party again, this time it must be pierced towards the neck.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she raised her hand, Mu Jinlin let go of her chin and pulled her hair down.

For a while, the green silk was scattered, his eyes were flustered, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned, but there was another style.

Mu Jinlin played with An Yu's steps: "What, you still want to hurt me with something like this that can't hurt anyone?" ”

Seeing that her last weapon was taken away, An Yu was really flustered in her heart, and a sense of fear grew from the bottom of her heart, and she muttered a person's name.

He saw her lips twitch, but he didn't hear her name, so he lowered his head and listened carefully.

And yet—

Someone grabbed him by the collar and forced him to stand up, but before he could see who the other person was, he felt a great pain in his cheeks.

Someone gave him a punch.

Mu Jinlin's feet were crooked and he fell to the ground.

An Yu looked up at the person who suddenly appeared, her eyes were wet, and she called the name of the person: "Song You-"

Mu Jinlin, who fell to the ground, looked up and saw Song You dressed in white, and the long sword in his hand reflected the cold light in the sun, and just now, Song You didn't use the sword.

Mu Jinlin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up from the ground, but at this time, Song You's sword was pointed at him.

Song You gritted his teeth and said coldly: "My sword doesn't stab from behind people, you draw your sword." ”

Mu Jinlin's hand slowly put on the hilt of the sword, but let go again: "I can't be your opponent." ”

Song You shouted: "You draw your sword!" ”

Mu Jinlin stared at Song You's eyes: "Are you sure you want to draw your sword with me?" ”

The sword in Song You's hand trembled a little, but his voice was firm: "Aren't I doing it now?" ”

Mu Jinlin lowered his eyes and took a step back: "Very good, but the battlefield between you and me is not here, if you kill me here, your Song family will be punished by the Nine Clans, at that time, it will not be your business alone, Zheyuan, you can't do it!" ”

The sword in Song You's hand was slowly put down, and he glanced back at An You, who was sitting on the ground, embarrassed.

An Yu is not a person who loves to cry, but the moment Song You turned around, tears welled up, and there were unspeakable grievances.

He looked into An Yu's eyes, and the hand holding the sword trembled again.

As soon as his mind moved, Song You's cold eyebrows rose, and his murderous aura suddenly appeared, but he didn't use his sword, only ripped off the robe on his body.

Song You took the robe, turned his head to look at Mu Jinlin, gritted his teeth and said, "Prince Luo, I am indeed not a person who can sacrifice everyone's lives to accompany the funeral, and the battlefield between you and me is not here." ”

At this point, Song You threw the robe in his hand into the sky, and the long sword in his hand waved, and in the flash of the sword light, the robe had been cut into pieces by him.

I only heard Song You say in a deep voice: "From now on, you and I will no longer be friends!" ”

Mu Jinlin raised his eyes and looked at the white fragments that slowly fell from the air, without words.

The brothers of more than ten years, overnight, did not see blood, and they cut off their robes like this.

Mu Jinlin didn't say anything, Song You didn't say anything, and when the last fragment fell to the ground, this friendship finally ended silently.

Song You had already put the sword back, bent down and picked up An Yu from the ground.

She reached out and climbed on Song You's shoulder and rested her head on Song You's shoulder.

He hugged An Yu tightly and said softly: "Go, I'll take you home." ”

Song You hugged An Yu and walked towards the gate of the capital step by step.

An Yu calmed down, stopped her tears, and looked at Song You: "Since you are here, you must be ready." ”

He looked down at her, "What preparation?" ”

An Yu frowned: "Didn't you meet Bishuang?" ”

He sighed: "I met him, but as soon as I saw the coachman's body, I didn't bother to talk to her." ”

After hearing the answer, An Yu couldn't help but feel a little lost in her heart, but she was also a little helpless, and finally could only say: "Thank you for coming." ”

Song You frowned: "Just be careful, you have to leave after arguing with me, if you don't go to the mansion, if you go outside the city, you will leave, there are so many practitioners in the house, if you bring one, it won't be like this!" ”

Her originally moved mood was completely gone: "Are you blaming me?" ”

He tightened the arm holding An Yu a little: "yes, I can't wait to cut your head open and see what you are thinking!" ”

An Yu pushed Song You, struggled hard, jumped from Song You's arms, and fell to the ground again.

Song You didn't expect her to be like this, and hurriedly squatted down: "What are you doing here?" You've already been hurt, and you're definitely hurting more now. ”

An Yu stretched out her hand and pushed Song You again, and couldn't help but shout: "Who told you to go to Zuiyue Tower!" ”

Although Song You was pushed to the ground, after hearing An Yu's words, his heart became happy, and a smile appeared on his originally gloomy face: "You left for me to go to Zuiyue Tower?" ”

An Yu turned her head and didn't look at him, but said: "I've thought about it, if you dare to go to such a place in the future, I will ...... I ran out to find Yunzhi and never came back. ”

Song You couldn't help laughing, leaned over again, and said with An Yu with a straight face: "You think it's beautiful, since you are already married to me, a gentleman like Yunzhi will definitely bring you back to me when he meets you." ”