Now, the dagger only wounded him, not killed him.

Let's ask, if Su Zhixi didn't (love) him, how could it be like this.

"His Majesty Emperor Jiang has misunderstood."

Su Zhixi withdrew her hand from Jiang Moyi's hand and rubbed it on his shirt with disgust.

"Do you know why this dagger didn't stab you in the heart, but in the abdomen?"

Su Zhixi, who was still pressed by Jiang Moyi, stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear why, word by word, clearly, like a sharp dagger cutting Jiang Moyi's heart.

Punish people and hearts, this is what she wants.

"It was from this position that the crossbow bolt pierced my body, and the unformed child in my womb was gone, all thanks to you."

A smile appeared in his eyes, as cold as an ice blade, mentioning the events of the year, which also made the remorse in Jiang Moyi's eyes stronger.

Su Zhixi likes to look at the painful things in Jiang Moyi's eyes, so as to calm the little hatred in her heart.

But that's the end of it, it's impossible.

She won't let Jiang Moyi go.

The blood-stained fingertips gently caressed Jiang Moyi's cheeks, coldly brushing across the face of her former admiration.

"Jiang Moyi, do you know how I looked for you when I went to the eastern border, I rummaged through the pile of dead people, rummaged through every corpse, and prayed that it wasn't you, maybe God really heard my prayer."

The laughter is even more intense.

Su Zhixi stood on tiptoe, hooking Mo Yi's shoulders with both hands, as if in the past, but not before.

The words were faint, gentle, and cold, and Su Zhixi talked about what happened at the eastern border six years ago.

Everything was so indifferent to say, but everything was like capital punishment, deeply entangled with Jiang Moyi.

"Actually, when a man in black took me to the camp of the Qin State on the eastern border, I had already heard what you said about killing without mercy, but at that time, I asked for an answer."

At that time, she wanted to find an answer, and that answer confirmed the fact that she was an idiot.

Utter idiot, making people play chess pieces in applause from beginning to end.

"Jiang Moyi, do you know, how much my heart hurts, I really wanted to ask you why, if you want to, you can tell me, if you don't like it, you can tell me, but all you give me is pain, endless pain."

Blood poured out of the wounds, and the smell of blood filled the air.

Su Zhixi tilted her head, and the smile on the corner of her lips was so cold that it was cold to the bone, and there was no half temperature.

"Do you know, after falling from the Acacia Cliff, all my meridians and bones were broken, if Jiang Qingmo hadn't saved me, I'm afraid I would have become a handful of loess long ago."

word by word, it flowed into Jiang Moyi's

In her ears, Su Zhixi did not stop, but the words were even stronger.

"In the past six years, I have been living in pain all the time, the pain I have endured in my body, the pain I have endured in my heart, every time I think of Brother Lie and my children, I still endure it."

"Ma'am."

The word lady slowly came out of his mouth, Jiang Moyi looked at Su Zhixi stretched out her hand, and her slender fingertips caressed the face that was missing day and night.

He has too many thoughts he wants to tell Su Zhixi, and too many (love) to express.

But he also understands that everything has already happened, and it is useless to say anything.

So he came to take Su Zhixi back to Jiang Guo and spend the rest of his life to make up for her.

"Go home with your husband."

"Home? Hahaha, I don't understand what His Majesty Jiang Huang's words mean, what is home? Where is home? What is Home? ”

Jiang Moyi's words made Su Zhixi laugh wildly, and pushed Moyi away with both hands.

At this time, the battalion commander's curtain was opened.

Hu Yanjue stepped forward with a basin of clear water, ignoring Jiang Moyi and came to Su Zhixi's side.

When he saw Su Zhixi, who was full of blood, a pair of eyes raised a little helplessly.

"Lord Su, your (body shēn) is dirty, Jue will help you wipe it clean."

Hu Yanjue half-knelt on Su Zhixi's side, wrung out the curly handkerchief in the basin, and carefully wiped Su Zhixi's face and the injured blood boy clean, with gentle and ambiguous movements, which made Jiang Moyi's eyes appear cold.

"Master Su, Jue will change your clothes for you."

Su Zhixi didn't respond, and stood up straight (body shēn) and let Hu Yanjue change into a clean white dress for her.

And Hu Yanjue's actions seem to have been practiced thousands of times.

After wiping the blood on Su Zhixi's face and hands and changing into clean clothes, Hu Yanjue pushed him aside, always maintaining a kind smile on his face.

"His Majesty Emperor Jiang broke into the Yan State tent at night, if others know about it, it will inevitably cause an uproar, and besides, Lord Su has also reached the time to rest, and he is still bothering His Majesty Emperor Jiang to go back."

From the time Jiang Moyi appeared, Hu Yanjue had been guarding outside the door.

But he couldn't enter without Lord Su's order, his raised eyes looked at the dagger that pierced Jiang Moyi's abdomen, and the strange smile in his eyes was buried in the depths.

Su Zhixi lay down on the bed chuáng, Hu Yanjue covered Su Zhixi with a quilt, and came to Jiang Moyi, and respectfully asked Jiang Moyi to leave.

"Jue, you will send His Majesty Emperor Jiang away on your behalf."

Su Zhixi's voice sounded faintly, and Hu Yanjue replied respectfully.

"Su is going to rest, His Majesty Emperor Jiang, please."

Feeling the murderous aura from the touch of (yinyin) forest above his head, the god (emotion) in Hu Yanjue's eyes did not change much.

Even if you know that the man in front of you can't be provoked, even if you know that he is above ten thousand people

The ruler is the emperor of the Jiang Kingdom.

But so what, the thirty-seven of them are not ordinary people, they are nothing more than a matter of one life.

After a long time, Jiang Moyi walked to Su Zhixi's side and leaned over to kiss Su Zhixi's long hair.

"Madame, rest first, and come back in a few days for your husband."

The voice fell, Jiang Moyi left the tent, and Su Zhixi, who was lying on the bed chuáng, was clutching the quilt tightly with both fists, and the hatred in her bloody eyes burst out uncontrollably.

She has to endure, she must endure.

Death only freed Jiang Moyi, and she would only be willing to live if she was alive as well as dead and took away everything that was most important to him.

On the other side, Hu Yanjue sent Mo Yi to the gate of Yanguo City.

In front of the gate of Yanguo City, Yan Ming was waiting in place early in the morning, and the moment he saw Jiang Moyi coming out, he was worried about kneeling on the ground.

"Your Majesty, you are injured ......"

Yan Ming saw that Jiang Moyi's abdomen was stained with blood, and his sword eyebrows were furrowed, who else could hurt His Majesty except Su Zhixi.

"No problem."

Jiang Moyi replied coldly, got on his horse sideways, and looked back at the place where the tent was located.

"I'm tired of Your Majesty Emperor Jiang Wait a minute, I want to talk to Your Majesty about something (Qingqing)."

Just as Jiang Moyi and Yan Ming were about to leave, Hu Yanjue, who had been standing in the dark, appeared in the moonlight.

The face that was too similar to Xiahou Lie had made many people have the illusion, but the more they looked, the more they would find that Hu Yanjue was Hu Yanjue, not Xia Hou Lie.

"Your Majesty Emperor Jiang, although I don't know what happened to Lord Su and His Majesty Emperor Jiang in the past, but Lord Su has become like this and His Majesty is inseparable."

Laughing, a pair of raised eyes continued to be light, and he was afraid that the person in front of him was the master of Jiang Guo.

"Now that Lord Su has returned, he has the life he wants to live, and I hope Your Majesty will not disturb Lord Su's life."

Hu Yanjue's word-by-word reply ((swing dàng) dàng) in the night, is undoubtedly not telling Jiang Moyi that no matter who it is, it is the best situation to never see each other again, otherwise all that can be given to the two of them is boundless pain.

"Are you threatening me?"

Jiang Moyi's eyes stared coldly at Hu Yanjue, and the killing intent expressed in Dansu's eyes caused the surrounding air to plummet in an instant.

Feeling the cold killing intent, Hu Yanjue saluted, and his demeanor did not show any disrespect.

"His Majesty Emperor Jiang laughed, he was just a small attendant next to Lord Su (身shēn), how dare he threaten His Majesty Emperor Jiang."

Hu Yanjue took a step back, then turned (身shēn) and left the city gate.

That series of actions was like flowing water, making people not notice anything wrong, on the contrary, it made the Lijiang monk and others who were secretly watching the play give a thumbs up to Hu Yanjue's back.

This cow ((forced bi) bi) ah!

scolded Gu Yunya

Not to mention, he scolded Yancang Prefecture again, and now he has scolded Jiang Moyi, the emperor of Jiang State.

One is a businessman with wealth from all over the world, the other is the third prince with great achievements, and now this big man is the emperor above the ten thousand people of Jiang Guo.

I have to say that they expressed deep admiration for Hu Yanjue's fearless spirit of death.

Let's not talk about who will accompany Su Zhu (身shēn) in the future, just saying that any of them is not a character to deal with, Hu Yanjue's move is undoubtedly to find guilt for himself!

"You say that Hu Yanjue won't be true (love) on the Su Lord."

"It's hard to say, this guy is very thoughtful, who knows what this thing is thinking."

"I think Hu Yanjue is really (love) on the Su master, after all, I haven't seen this product so attentive to others for so many years."

"Also, if this is really the case, Huyanjue's (qing) road is destined to be difficult to walk."

Everyone's eyes looked at Hu Yanjue, with different thoughts in their hearts.

No one knew how Jiang Moyi entered the Yan ** camp, and it wasn't until Jiang Moyi left that Yan Cangzhou didn't know about it (qing), and wanted to go to the camp tent to visit Su Zhixi and ask if she was okay, but was told that Su Zhixi had already fallen asleep.

The next day (日す).

Su Zhixi got up early (bed chuáng), felt Qi Lao's gaze, and looked at what he was wearing, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"What is Elder Qi looking at?"

"Zhixi, girl, come here."

Qi Lao pulled Su Zhixi to the side and asked about what happened last night.

"I heard that the Dog Emperor is here?"

"Well, it was in my tent last night."

The dog emperor in Qi Lao's mouth is nothing more than Jiang Moyi, but he doesn't understand, the Yan ** camp is not an open city gate, how did he sneak into the Yan ** camp under the condition of being guarded by soldiers.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Su Zhixi smiled, understanding the worry in Qi Lao's heart, but just like she said, nothing happened unexpectedly.

"Girl, you look into the old man's eyes."

Qi Lao moved Su Zhixi's (body shēn) body and aimed those red eyes at his eyes, but when he came into contact with those eyes for a moment, Qi Lao sighed deeply.

"Zhixi...... You...... Are you still thinking about him? ”

"Miss him? I don't want to kill him all the time, but letting him die is cheaper for him. ”

Therefore, the knife yesterday did not pierce Jiang Moyi's heart, and she wanted to torture Jiang Moyi little by little.

"Hey!"

Elder Qi let out a long sigh, and that long sigh seemed to hide a thousand words.

There are some things that he can say now, even if he says them, it won't help, only when Zhixi girl understands it herself, can she really see her heart clearly.

If it is hate, it is because there is (love ài).

He (身shēn) is an elder, and he hopes that Su Zhixi, who has come back to life, will live well

and live your way instead of living all day in hatred.

But everything is just like what he thinks, the authorities are confused, Su Zhixi, who has already entered the game, has long been unable to see everything clearly, and this obsession will always haunt her.

I only hope that Zhixi can see her heart clearly and see everything clearly, otherwise the end waiting for her is only boundless pain,

"Girl, the old man wants to eat your food."

"Okay, what does Qi Lao want to eat? It's just that I haven't cooked for a long time, and I don't know if this cooking skill can be compared to the past. ”

came to the kitchen of the barracks tent, and Su Zhixi personally cooked and sat down some dishes.

There are radishes, cabbage and all kinds of game on the table, and looking at these simple ingredients, it seems that it is a little easy to make a big meal, so why not make some dumplings.

"Jue, help me make peace."

"Okay."

Hu Yanjue has been following Su Zhixi (身shēn) and helping Su Zhixi and this side to roll the skin.

In the kitchen, the two shadows are busy, chatting about some seemingly non-existent topics.

Su Zhixi put a wrapped dumpling aside, and Hu Yanjue put the rolled dumpling skin in front of Su Zhixi, and the two cooperated quite tacitly.

According to common sense, few men can cook, but Hu Yanjue's cooking skills are also quite exquisite, and Hu Yanjue is serving her meals during this time.

"When did you learn to cook?"

"If you go back to Lord Su, Jue will be able to cook since he was a child."

Hu Yanjue rolled out the dumpling skin again, and put the round dumpling skin in a position within Su Zhixi's reach.

"If you can, tell me about you."

"If Lord Su doesn't feel bothered, Jue is happy to tell Lord Su about his own affairs."

Su Zhixi vaguely remembered a member of a mysterious tribe in Huyanjue Chen State, but that tribe was destroyed by the royal family of Chen State, and then Huyanjue was exiled to the Sea of No Return.

Jiang Moyi pressed Su Zhixi tightly (forbidden jin) on the screen, making her unable to move, and her warm (hot rè) lips continued to absorb greedily, at first Su Zhixi still resisted, but randomly, the figure calmed down and let Jiang Moyi kiss.

The coldness in the red eyes stared at the face that was close at hand, and in the faint light, the man's face expanded infinitely.

Jiang Moyi also noticed the strangeness of the woman under (身shēn), and the stormy kiss also became soft, little by little, little by little, pecking at the corners of Su Zhixi's lips, cherishing this, greedy, (love) caressing, kissing Su Zhixi's cheek little by little.

"Madam, I miss you so much for my husband."

A pair of big hands kept climbing the rock, and the fingertips went around the white clothes on Su Zhixi (body shēn) and stretched into it, in stark contrast to the warm (hot) palm, Su Zhixi's skin was no temperature, the cold was piercing, and the cold made Jiang Moyi feel distressed.

Flutter –

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

It was the sound of a sharp blade piercing into the skin (meat rou), and the dagger in Su Zhixi's hand sank into Jiang Moyi's abdomen.

Blood stained Su Zhixi's white clothes along the dagger, and smudged red flowers bloomed.

Jiang Moyi, who was stabbed into the abdomen by Su Zhixi's dagger, did not dodge, he already knew that the dagger would go down, but he still let Su Zhixi hurt her.

This is what he owes Su Zhixi.

"I know that Mrs. is still (love) a husband."

Jiang Moyi took Su Zhixi's blood-stained hands and put them on her lips and kissed them gently, but even with her own blood, she couldn't warm (hot) her cold hands.

The tenderness in Dansu's eyes stared at the coldness in his red eyes, Jiang Moyi still kissed Su Zhixi's fingertips, and while kissing, he used the magnetic (sexual) low words to tell Su Zhixi (love) him.

If not, the dagger would pierce his heart, not his abdomen.

"Jue is the son of the patriarch of the Huyan tribe of Chen Guo, who has lived in the tribe since he was a child, and has a younger brother and sister......"

Hu Yanjue talked about himself (qing), although the words seemed to be saying everything that had nothing to do with him, from which Su Zhixi could hear Hu Yanjue's thoughts about his family and his powerlessness about the loss of his younger siblings.

Huyan Jue, who was still a teenager at the time, went to Chen to participate in the pilgrimage as the heir of the Huyan tribe, but who would have thought that it was precisely because of this worship that the royal family of Chen Guo had already had the heart to destroy the Huyan tribe.

The royal family of Chen sent troops to slaughter all the people of the Huyan tribe, and God had mercy, and he took his younger brothers and sisters out to catch hares, which escaped the catastrophe.

During that time, they committed themselves to the ruined temple, and in order to take care of their younger siblings, he knelt on the street to beg and even steal in order to take care of his younger siblings, as the son of the patriarch, just so that his younger siblings could live.

But who knows, the soldiers of the Chen State finally found out about them and threatened him with the lives of his younger siblings to hand over the treasures guarded by the Huyan tribe.

He still remembered that his father once said that the existence of the Huyan tribe was for that treasure, and even if he died, he would never let the fragments of the Shanhe Society Diagram fall into the hands of others.

In the end, he saw his younger siblings die tragically under the swords of Chen Guo's soldiers, and he was also captured by Chen Guo's soldiers.

Just when the royal family of Chen Guo tortured him in a hundred ways (forced bi) bi to force him to tell him the whereabouts of the fragment of the Shanshe Jitu map, a Taoist appeared, and after saying some words, the royal family of Chen sent someone to escort him to the Sea of No Return.

"In this way, for the sake of the fragment of the map of the mountains and rivers society, I watched my younger brothers and sisters die tragically under the blade of Chen Guo."

The responsibility of the family and the Huyan tribe.

He finally chose the latter, and for so many years, Hu Yanjue has regretted it all the time.

(End of chapter)

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