Dongfang Yunlie had no intention of paying attention to Nangong Yan at all, his eyes were nervously condensed on Feng Qinyu's cold face, looking at the alienation flowing from the corners of her mouth and the hatred that made him uneasy, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

"Jiu'er, how are you?"

Feng Qinyu didn't answer, but slowly raised his eyes to look at Dongfang Yunlie, in his dark eyes, there was no emotion, and it was so cold that Dongfang Yunlie's heart also hurt.

The inexplicable uneasiness at the door was even stronger at this time.

"Jiu'er ......"

He was so anxious that he stepped forward, and the two knives in front of him were horizontally in front of him, and at the same time, the subordinate who grabbed Feng Qinyu also put the knife on Feng Qinyu's neck.

It was obvious that he wanted to tell Dongfang Yunlie that if he dared to break through, Feng Qinyu's head would fall to the ground.

Sure enough, Dongfang Yunlie didn't dare to move again, just suppressed his temper and looked at Nangong Yan's lazy face, and asked, "What do you want, just say it." ”

"Since Aiqing is so direct, of course I don't like to waste Aiqing's time."

After speaking, he gestured with his eyes to the two rows of subordinates standing in the room, and the subordinates received the signal from his eyes, and threw the knife in his hand to the ground.

From the front of the house to the end of the house, there are sharp knives, each of which is as sharp as clay, and as long as you touch it lightly, you will see blood.

Dongfang Yunlie looked at the knives in front of him, and then looked at Nangong Yan, seeing Nangong Yan pointing to the blade, he said to Dongfang Yunlie: "As I said just now, the crime of stealing the country, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime is inescapable, if Aiqing wants to take Princess Fengyu back, this sincerity must be there, right?" ”

Nangong Yan's meaning, Dongfang Yunlie had already understood it in his heart, he didn't bargain, he didn't hesitate, he just moved his thin lips, and knelt down in the incredible eyes of everyone.

The hard knees, kneeling on the sharp sword, just touched it, and blood red immediately oozed from the knees.

Feng Qinyu, who was brought to Nangong Yan's side, was originally stunned by Dongfang Yunlie's unhesitating move.

In disbelief, he watched Dongfang Yunlie move in her direction on his knees step by step along those blade-paved roads.

The blood on his knees gushed even harder, and the blood donation dyed the blade red, and also dyed a bloody path.

Dongfang Yunlie didn't even frown, from beginning to end, his eyes stayed on Feng Qinyu's face, for fear that those people would hurt her in the slightest.

Feng Qinyu knew that if Dongfang Yunlie knelt for a few hundred meters, once the ligaments in his knees were broken, his legs would be equivalent to being wasted.

Her heart seemed to be ruthlessly scraped by the hundreds of sharp blades on the ground, and the blood in her heart was also stained red by Dongfang Yunlie's actions.

Dongfang Yunlie ...... Why...... Why......

She wanted to rush to him and ask him why he had hurt her like that, but now he didn't hesitate to protect himself in this way.

Dongfang Yunlie, I don't need ...... I don't need you to do that......

She kept shaking her head, watching Dongfang Yunlie's face begin to turn pale, and cold sweat accompanied by the blood on her legs melted together, further wetting the blade.

But he didn't mean to stop at all, even his moving knees didn't slow down in the slightest, and the speed at which he moved didn't change from beginning to end.