Chapter 226 Feng Fei's Wish
Zhu Xun'er's eyes welled up with painful tears, she shook her head and smiled: "How can I hate you?" ”
No matter how much Zhu Xun'er likes it, it always just makes him indifferent, maybe he is indignant and lost in his heart at this moment, so he can't help but want to question Zhu Xun'er.
"What Shen Hao said a few days ago ......"
"I don't believe it!" Zhu Xun'er interrupted before he finished speaking, "He is a courtier of the old country, although we are disgruntled, so we said those words." ”
Zhu Xun'er's face turned pale.
She's making a fool of herself.
"But how is it good, what he said is indeed the truth."
She had actually guessed it in her heart, but these words came out of Feng Feiye's mouth like a sharp sword straight into her heart, she really would rather die at that time than know such a truth.
The sorrow was so deep that she couldn't even cry, maybe she secretly shed too many tears for this person, so her eyes are so dry now.
"I don't believe it, are you angry with me before you say that?"
"In the battle of Xishan, if Liaojiang is defeated again and Jin Zonghao escapes from Daxia City, then most of Liaojiang will fall into the hands of Nanxiuguo, and I will defend Xishan no matter what."
"There's no other way!" Zhu Xun'er was grief-stricken.
"Perhaps, but the fastest way to get the talisman is to sacrifice you."
"Hehehe......" Zhu Xun'er chuckled, her expression was more ugly than crying, and then she laughed out loud, "Hahaha...... Fengfei Night! If it is exchanged, Jin Zonghao wants you to exchange Tang Qianshu, will you be so unhesitant? ”
Feng Feiye was stunned for a moment and shook her head: "After I put her in the Valley of Wolf Teeth, I am no longer qualified to say that I am reluctant to give up her." However, I am really reluctant. ”
"You are talking nonsense......" Zhu Xun'er's eyes were red, and she laughed mockingly, "You can sacrifice me for your country, for your revenge, and you also sacrificed her!" Fengfeiye, you don't know how selfish and cruel you are. ”
She couldn't tell whether she was so angry with Feng Feiye or wanted to lower Tang Qianshu's status from his heart to a position as pitiful and pathetic as herself.
But she knew in her heart that even if Tang Qianshu died, she Zhu Xun'er would never compare to her status in Feng Feiye's heart. Feng Feiye has never forgotten her, look at all the things that a "dead man" once liked in this Thousand Nights Palace.
Feng Feiye is powerless to refute, and there is no need to refute, nothing can be changed, there is a place in his heart that can be happy and sad, all for one person.
I didn't want to admit it before, thinking that it was a staggered enmity, so I was obsessed and finally gave up, just thinking that after she died, his heart also died.
Zhu Xun'er saw that he was not angry or arguing, but a kind of desperate calmness.
It's like he never said that he misses Tang Qianshu very much, but he often can't sleep late at night and wanders in Zhulinxuan, dreaming about a piece of armor. For four whole years, he only played one game of chess, and every time he stopped when Bai Zi was one step away from winning, quietly looked at the seat opposite, and waited empty, year after year.
She was alive by his side, but she couldn't compare to a dead person in his heart.
"Feng Feiye, if Tang Qianshu is still a member of the Tang Sect now, will you let her go? If one day your ambition and hegemony are hindered by a Tang Qianshu, will you still kill her? What if she wants to kill you? ”
"I didn't have a wish before, but after you asked, I suddenly seemed to have one. I really hope that one day I can die in the hands of Tang Qianshu, and I hope that she can call me again at that time. ”
Then all vanity, hatred, ambition, and sin will be redeemed.
"There's no hope for you!" Zhu Xun'er suddenly shouted hysterically, "She is already married to the Thirteenth Imperial Brother, you will never get her, what she has liked since before is the Thirteenth Senior Brother!" ”
"......" Feng Feiye was also stepped on by Zhu Xun'er, he raised his eyebrows and smiled without speaking.
Zhu Xun'er could see that he was covering up himself, and a trace of happiness suddenly appeared in her heart, she would never talk to him seriously, for fear that he would not want her if he was angry. But today, all the likes, grievances, and anger have turned into sharp words.
"Do you now know the pain of liking someone and not getting a response anyway? Even if you deduce a hundred begonia trees, a thousand begonia trees, she will not feel sorry for you. ”
When Feng Fei heard this, she looked at Zhu Xun'er with dark eyes.
Zhu Xun'er's chest rose and fell, and her expression was a little hysterical: "That's right, I saw it, Senior Brother Thirteen and Tang Qianshu kissed under that begonia tree, and all you can do is to deduce that innocent begonia!" ”
Feng Feiye's eyes narrowed and smiled slightly, but her whole body was shrouded in a layer of danger.
Zhu Xun'er raised her head and looked directly at him: "You just dare to secretly kiss her who is asleep, you are as pitiful and pathetic as me on the night of Fengfei!" ”
"Heh......" Feng Fei looked at Zhu Xun'er playfully, and said in a warm and slow voice, "For so many years, today you are most like Zhu Xun'er at the beginning." But now that you know it, do you still want to marry me like this? ”
Zhu Xun'er was mad and hurt too much, and now when he asked him like this, he was suddenly afraid that he wanted to regret his marriage now. Then, she felt ridiculous, and she still wanted to marry him.
Zhu Xun'er, how humble you are!
"Marry, why don't you marry?" Zhu Xun'er took a deep breath, "If you don't get married, won't you be too disappointed by my waiting for so many years." ”
"I just said one thing wrong, and I said I didn't hide anything from you. Now that I suddenly think about it, it doesn't seem like that, as if I haven't been honest with you since the beginning. ”
Even if Feng Feiye was extremely angry, he still spoke slowly and logically, but his words were as sharp as a needle.
"I agreed to be with you because I wanted to find out the details of Hua Thirteen through you, but you told me that Hua Thirteen was Hua Yinxun, and then I told my son-in-law by the way, causing them to part ways......"
"......" This person has a beautiful smile, but he is as poisonous as a snake and scorpion, which makes people feel frightened.
"There is also a retreat to cultivate what Huangquan Biluo Formation will not let you come to see, because I took the opportunity to go out of the Nine Sects to do a big thing, and I need you to be a witness for me that I have been in the sect."
Feng Feiye was jealous and angry when he heard Zhu Xun'er talk about Thirteen and Tang Qianshu, but he would not tell Zhu Xun'er because of anger that he went to Taiyin Mountain to steal the heart of the Mirage Demon at that time. He just wanted to punish her for her insulting words and make her regret angering him.
"As for the reinforcements from Xishan...... Feng Feiye said ruthlessly, "Jin Zonghao was also killed by me in the end, how could I not have another way to get the talisman and send troops?" It's just that I didn't want to be so troublesome, so I gave you to Kim Jong-ho......"
"Say no more!"
Zhu Xun'er screamed and pulled out a dagger against Feng Feiye's chest, hysterical she was just so sad that her mind was blank, and her heart was broken.
Regardless of whether Fengfei is like her, she can't get the person she loves. But the one she loves is him. Feng Feiye may be embarrassed in front of Tang Qianshu, and it will be full of holes. But it was only her who was riddled in front of him.
The person who is liked will never know how worried the person who likes him is.
Before Zhu Xun'er could say anything, Feng Feiye suddenly grabbed her wrist and pushed the dagger in her hand into her chest.
Dawn breaks.
The meadow is covered with a light layer of hoarfrost.
The mist shrouded the palace lights of the Thousand Nights Palace.
Fengfei's silver hair glowed slightly under the dawn of dawn. There was still a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were as cold as white frost on the grass.
It's just that the human blood that is so cold and ruthless is warm and bright red, flowing through Zhu Xun'er's cold fingers.
Zhu Xun'er looked at him, her silver hair was lightly raised, her face was like a ghost, and she trembled with fear.
Feng Feiye smiled and asked, "Xun'er, are you happy with this sword?" His bloody hand covered her pale little face, "I only have a trace of guilt for you, and this is going to pay you back, okay?" ”
His warm blood cut a beautiful red on her face, and Zhu Xun'er watched the blood quickly stain his imperial robe, but the hand holding the dagger forgot to let go.
Feng Fei doesn't hurt at night, really, even a little happy. Compared to knowing that Tang Qianshu and Hua Thirteen were married, he would rather suffer such pain in order to relieve his tense brain and heart a little.
"But Xun'er, the crime of killing the king has been decided...... You will never be able to marry me again. ”