Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 193 It's worth life!

Chapter 193: Paying off with life!

"Don't say any more." Murong Chaoge interrupted with a wave of his hand, and his breathing became short of breath.

Zhan Yunyang's heart ached so much that he bent down slightly, his voice was extremely hoarse, and he took a step forward, "Listen to my explanation..."

"Stop!" Murong glanced at Chaoge, and finally couldn't hide the deep hatred in his phoenix eyes.

"Chao Ge!" Zhan Yunyang still wanted to step forward.

"Shh-"

Cold light appeared.

A sharp sword touched Zhan Yunyang's throat!
Murong Chaoge tightly held the sharp sword in his hand, "What do you want to say?"

She sneered, "It was all for my own good at the beginning, and I didn't want to drag me down. Heh, self-righteousness, it's because you have no heart for me in the first place, that's why you are so heartless. Since you have no heart, what are you doing now!"

Even though more than ten years have passed, looking back, Murong Chaoge is still heartbroken!
When she heard about him, she let go of all the dignity of a princess of a country, and desperately wanted to be with this man, and rushed day and night, but was ruthlessly turned away, and refused to see him even once.

Zhan Yunyang refused to marry her, Murong Chaoge, and everyone knew it!

That night of heavy rain and thunder, she shouted until her voice became hoarse, and she couldn't change his heart for a moment.

"Chaoge..." Zhan Yunyang's handsome eyes flushed red, and after thousands of words, only a whisper was left.

Don't care about her?

How dare she say that!

In Zhan Yunyang's life, he will only love Murong Chaoge, and the old vows are still in his ears, so how dare he forget them.

But in his situation at that time, even he himself was desperate, unable to face himself as a waste, if he hadn't missed the old man and Xiyue, he would have even chosen to commit suicide, so how could he bear to delay her any longer.

She is the brightest pearl on the prairie, and she is amazingly talented. Such a woman should be a free and unrestrained eagle soaring in the sky, and deserves the best of everything!
How could he be trapped next to him, a waste who didn't know the way forward?

He can't be so selfish!
He couldn't understand how stubborn Chaoge's character was. If he wasn't cruel, she would never give up, so he could only force himself to ignore her and force her to go back to the grassland. That was the most difficult night in his life.

A wall separated, is a lifetime.

But I don't want to mistake her for not marrying...

What's the use of saying this.

Murong Chaoge's sword came straight to the man's throat, and he sneered again as he spoke, "Or, now that General Zhan is healed, he wants to continue his relationship with this princess and reminisce about the past, that's really an honor."

Those shallow words were full of sarcasm.

I don't know if I am mocking the other party, myself, or fate.

"Chaoge, if you kill me, it will really solve the knot in your heart, so do it." After saying that, Zhan Yunyang's eyes sank heavily, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and his neck was pierced by a sharp sword. The song closed in time, and the consequences were disastrous!
"Are you crazy!" Murong Chaoge was so startled that his hands trembled violently.

Zhan Yunyang smiled wryly, "I'm very sober. I've been in a daze for more than ten years, and I can't be more sober now."

Murong Chaoge gritted his teeth and tightened his hands, "Zhan Yunyang, don't think I dare not kill you!"

She hates!

She really hates this man!

"My life was saved by you at the beginning, and now I can die in your hands, which is considered complete." Zhan Yunyang closed his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "These ten years have been spent in the past. Come here, if I can see you again, I will die without regret."

As long as she can let go and be happy, he can do anything.

"Do you know, all these years, every moment of my life, I don't want to kill you with my own hands." Murong Chaoge's phoenix eyes trembled wildly, and the strength of his hand became heavier. The sharp sword tip brought out blood on the man's neck. The palms were stained with sweat, and the strength became heavier and lighter.

kill him!

kill him!

She sticks to it, isn't she just waiting for this day!

"Ah—" After several struggles, Murong Chaoge roared, and with a wave of his sleeve, the sharp sword came out of his hand, and "touched" it landed on the top wooden pillar of the Wang Tent.

She sat down exhausted, and the expression on her face was exactly the same as the heartbroken look ten years ago, "Zhan Yunyang, you are the cruelest and most selfish person in the world, have you ever asked me? Have you ever asked me?" Ask me what I want, even if it's just one sentence."

That was the case then, and it is still the case today.

It doesn't matter whether he is disabled or disabled, as long as he can be with him!
Status, glory... Even if she was asked to give up everything, she would be willing to do so, but he never asked her from the beginning to the end, and just made the decision selfishly under the banner of what was best for her.

So heartless!

But now, he reappeared in such a grandiose manner.

Once again, without asking her if she would like to see him again, and cruelly uncovering her scars, even ridiculously trying to pay for it with her life, what can be redeemed?
Her dignity that has been shattered to the ground, or her broken heart?

What I hate the most is, why didn't he come to her earlier!
"Chaoge, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." On the woman's originally dazzling face, the expression was shattered. Looking at everything in front of him, Zhan Yunyang realized for the first time that he seemed to have made an irreparable mistake!
"Get out." Murong Chaoge restrained his fragility and despair little by little until his expression remained expressionless.

Wrapped himself back in the thick armor, airtight.

Zhan Yunyang took a step forward, "I..."

"Get out!"

The voice suddenly rose.

Zhan Yunyang froze in place, his outstretched hand retracted as if touched by fire, with a lonely expression.

Outside the king's tent, a small shadow leaned against the window, picked apart a piece of leather, and peeked like a thief.

"Bar!"

Suddenly a hand was placed on the shoulder.

The little guy almost jumped up in fright, covered his mouth, and turned around like a rabbit.

Ling Xiyue raised her brows lightly, looked at the little Beiyi king in front of her, and smiled amusedly, "Your Majesty still has this hobby?"

After seeing clearly who it was, Little Beiyi King looked as if he had been caught, and then he grabbed Ling Xiyue's hand and pulled it aside, "Brother, is that person inside my sister Wang's sweetheart?"

That childlike appearance is not like the serious and old-fashioned king at the banquet. Facing the person who saved his life and saved Beiyi from suffering, the little guy didn't put on airs at all, and his tone was quite intimate.

"People inside?" Ling Xiyue looked over.

But by chance, he saw his uncle walking out in a daze, and he didn't get any good fruit at first sight.

Zhan Yunyang is good at killing the enemy in battle, but he was at a loss when trying to coax the woman he loves, and instead made her even more angry and sad, which made Zhan Yunyang very distressed.

I want to commit suicide even more than back then!

Ling Xiyue couldn't help but sighed and shook her head, "The road is long and long..."

"Little brother..." The Little Beiyi King called anxiously from the side.

"My surname is Ling." Ling Xiyue replied lightly.

Murong Ammon was stunned for a moment, "Brother Ling..."

Ling Xiyue twitched her eyebrows, feeling even more strange, and pursed her lips, "It's my sister."

"Ling..." The little guy's round eyes gradually widened, and he looked at him from beginning to end, "Sister?"

(End of this chapter)