When Zhao Yan heard her words, he couldn't help but feel hopeful, thinking that Yi Xuan was soft-hearted, and taking a little of his blood as a sacrifice for Wen Changbai, he wouldn't really want his life.

"You don't blame me, do you?" Zhao Yan asked.

Yi Xuan glanced at him and tucked the knife into his sleeve.

Zhao Yan thought she was acquiescing, clasped her wrist, looked down at her closely, and smiled at the corner of her lips, "I knew you wouldn't bear to hurt me." Zhiluo, Wen Changbai's matter will be written off, or you can stab me again. Let the past pass, and I will treat you well in the future. ”

"Let go." Yixuan pumped her wrist out.

Zhao Yan frowned.

In this way, it doesn't seem like forgiving him.

What the hell does she want? In front of her, he apologized and flattered him with a low apology, and he didn't even want his dignity, was she still not satisfied!

He unconsciously exerted force on his hand, and the skin on Yixuan's wrist was crimson. His eyes were gloomy, and his head was lowered, touching her forehead, and he could feel each other's breath closely.

"What the hell do you want?" His tone was impatient.

He could have spent his life on her, but only if she let him see her slowly melting.

Yi Xuan glanced at him in disgust, turned her head to the side and looked away, and said, "What do you want me to do?" Whatever I think you'll say yes? ”

Zhao Yan was silent with anger.

"What if I want you dead?" She chuckled contemptuously.

Zhao Yan saw that she was here to torture him.

She stabbed him in the heart and lungs with a dagger made of herself, stabbing him again and again, as if she really hated him to the extreme, otherwise it would not be enough to relieve his hatred.

"Wen Zhiluo!" He was furious, his eyes were scarlet and his teeth clenched, and he squeezed her wrist harder, and he approached her step by step. Yixuan was forced to retreat, and was finally pressed against the wall by him, unable to move.

The man's body was tall and solid, and a small mountain pressed against her, one leg forward, his knee against the fabric of the skirt between her legs, and his hands pressed her arm against the wall, the distance between the two was negligible.

Yi Xuan was a little out of breath.

"Zhao Yan, let go!" She struggled, her eyes red and glaring at him with disgust and hatred for him.

There is a huge disparity in the strength of men and women, and no matter how she struggles, he suppresses her with absolute superiority. But what made Zhao Yan very unhappy was that she didn't realize this at all, or realized it, but she didn't want to compromise either.

Always doing the battle of trapped beasts.

"Why do you have to force me!" He roared angrily, and suddenly let go of his hand, Yixuan felt that the restraint on his wrist was gone, and hurriedly reached for the knife he had hidden in his sleeve.

However, the man's big palm rubbed the skin on her neck, and then almost frantically choked her!

As soon as his breath tightened, Yi Xuan looked at him with wide eyes in disbelief, and struggled to spit out the words: "Zhao Yan ......"

The man had completely lost his mind and looked crazy, grabbing her by the neck and lifting her up. Yixuan was forced to tap her toes to the ground, pulling Zhao Yan's hand with both hands and pulling it out.

The air drifted away little by little, and the feeling of suffocation made her miserable, and she coughed violently, but her eyes unconsciously became pitiful.

Zhao Yan was regained a little reason by her gaze, and the anger that had just burned to the extreme was suddenly annihilated, and he looked at the woman who was struggling in pain in front of him in a daze.

If he continues, she will die.

He let go of his hand abruptly, and the whole person was on the verge of collapse, and hugged her tightly into his arms, begging for her forgiveness: "Zhiluo, I'm sorry Zhiluo, you just think I'm crazy, I'm really crazy." You save me Zhiluo, I can't live without you......"

He wept, bitter and remorseful.

Yixuan breathed desperately in the air, coughing with her hands on her neck. The place he pinched just now left a circle of hideous red marks, and it still felt spicy and painful to the touch.

Yixuan smiled bitterly.

What kind of person did she cultivate?

His brother was killed by him, and even her life was almost lost in his hands. I can't know people clearly, this is a sin of her own making.

The coughing gradually stopped, her breathing gradually stabilized, and she said weakly: "Zhao Yan, you always like to flaunt how much you love me, you can't lose me, in fact, you are just lying to yourself." Do you love me? Not. You only love yourself, and you can live well without anyone. You can even kill me, your so-called 'favorite', with your own hands. ”

Zhao Yan shook his head, "I don't want to kill you!" As long as you stay by my side, as long as you don't leave me, I'm willing to do anything for you. ”

Yixuan smiled.

What touching words, alas, hypocrisy disgusted her.

"Zhao Yan, in fact, I have already told you these words, but you don't believe it yourself, now I will tell you again."

His body stiffened slightly, and he could vaguely anticipate what she would say.

"I don't like you, I don't like you at all, I still hate you, and now, I don't even bother to hate." Her eyes were cold and faint, and the corners of her lips hooked up a sarcastic smile: "Because it's not worth it." ”

A chill spread from his fingertips, and he froze there, unable to make a sound.

Isn't it worth it?

She didn't even want to hate.

At the end of the day, she wants to become a complete stranger with him and erase all their pasts.

Yixuan covered her lips and coughed twice, bypassed him when he was sluggish, opened the door and escaped.

She had no way to please him, and if she was alone with him again, she might really be in danger.

She has to live, and she has to go back to see her husband.

Kong Wuzheng was standing in the courtyard, looking at her silently for a moment, probably guessing that she had some physical altercation with Zhao Yan.

When the dispute between the two was fierce just now, he also vaguely heard a few words, and Zhao Yan's depth of affection was really beyond his expectations. For so many years, since he knew Zhao Yan, he had never seen him speak so low to anyone.

"Are you alright?" Kong Wu walked over and asked.

Wen Yixuan is now the only hostage in their hands, if she dies, they will no longer have a bargaining chip to negotiate with King Yu, and everyone will have to die. Therefore, Wen Yixuan must live.

If necessary, he would help her.

Yi Xuan was surprised that Kong Wu would shush her and ask for warmth, but after thinking about it, she understood that Kong Wu was just worried about the life or death of her hostage. The corners of her mouth twitched, and she also realized that if Zhao Yan really wanted to kill her, she could ask Kong Wu for help.

Knowing the reason, Kong Wu will not see death without help.

Thinking like this, Yi Xuan couldn't help but hide behind Kong Wu, "It's okay." ”

Kong Wu frowned when he saw the red marks on her neck, and said in his heart that Zhao Yan could be so heavy-handed.

Isn't it the girl you love?

I really don't understand.

The door creaked open, and Zhao Yan stood in the door expressionlessly, his eyes gloomy and cold, his gaze fell on Yi Xuan, and he didn't say a word.

Yixuan looked down at him.

Kong Wu said: "I'll take the princess to rest first, you can also rest for a while, maybe when King Yu will arrive." ”

Zhao Yan sneered, and asked in a weird manner: "You take her to rest?" ”

Kong Wu sensed that this question was not quite right, and considering that Zhao Yan was in a bad mood now and didn't care about him, he replied coldly: "Is there anything wrong?" ”

Zhao Yan sighed and said to Yixuan: "You come here." ”

Yi Xuan did not move.

Zhao Yan frowned impatiently and asked, "You must disobey me, don't you?" Can you listen to something? ”

"I don't have to disobey you." Yi Xuan said coldly: "If you let me go now, I will definitely turn around and leave." ”

"......" Zhao Yan's anger that had just been suppressed ignited again.

He walked over and grabbed her suddenly, raised his eyebrows and sneered: "I won't let you go, from today on, you go wherever I go, I give birth to you, I die and you die." We were born and died together, and then we went to hell together. ”

He took her by the hand and walked into the house.

Yi Xuan looked at Kong Wu, his eyes were sad and pitiful, and his lips that had faded his blood were pursed, like a flower whose branches had withered, dragged by Zhao Yan with difficulty, and there was a circle of red marks on his neck.

Kong Wu's eyes drooped slightly, and the next moment, he strode out to block Zhao Yan's way.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Yan's voice was full of surprise.

Kong Wu has always been loyal, but now he has to fight for her?

"I don't care what grievances you have with Princess Yu, now Princess Yu is the only bargaining chip in our hands, if something happens to her, the brothers will have to be buried with her. Since you can't calm down, give her to me. ”

Zhao Yan sneered: "Give it to you?" Don't tell me you're obsessed with her and fall in love with her......"

"Zhao Yan!" Kong Wu was really unbearable when he heard what he said, so he interrupted him loudly, and his face became a little more stern: "I'm not you, I won't mess up my mind for women." ”

Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment, glanced at Kong Wu complicatedly, and then looked at the scarred Yixuan.

"That's fine." He let go of his hand, and his face was extremely bad: "I'll leave it to you, watch it carefully, and don't let her run away." ”

Yi Xuan hurriedly ran behind Kong Wu, for fear that Zhao Yan would regret it.

Compared with Zhao Yan, Kong Wudu looks much cuter.

"Yes." Kong Wu glanced at Yi Xuan and motioned for her to go with him.

Kong Wu took her to a guest room.

The tea room boiled water, Yi Xuan couldn't care about scalding and drinking, her long eyelashes drooped and wet, I don't know if it was the steaming water vapor of the tea or tears in her eyes.

"Drink slowly." Kong Wu couldn't help but feel a little soft in his heart, "He won't come over for the time being." ”

Although he followed Zhao Yan, he had to say that if he was Princess Yu, he would definitely not choose Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan is indeed a bit crazy.

Once you become obsessed with something, you don't care about getting it, and you don't care if your actions will hurt others.

Kong Wu felt that Wen Yixuan was really pitiful.

was taken by Zhao Yan, which was considered her unlucky.

After a few sips of water, his throat was a little more comfortable, Yixuan looked at Kong Wu and said, "Thank you." ”

"Thank me for what?" He's not salty, he's not bland.

"If he had just pulled me in." Yi Xuan's serious expression, "Then either he dies or I die." ”

Kong Wu was taken aback.

Yixuan smiled, lowered her head and continued to drink.

Kong Wu was surprised that she had such determination, and she didn't look like she was being bullied at all, and she was too calm.

What has been experienced in the end, a person can say such things seriously.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside, Kong Wu frowned, he knew that it was Zhao Zhen who came.