Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

A cold light stabbed Wen Fengxi's throat.

"No!"

I screamed in shock, watching that the sharp sword tip had hit Wen Fengxuan's throat, and I turned around and stopped in front of Wen Fengxuan.

Xie Yan's eyes were like a knife, and the sword was like a thunder, and Han Guang had almost penetrated into my eyes. I closed my eyes in fright, and heard the two sounds of cymbals. The next moment slowly calmed down.

Then I slowly opened my eyes.

As soon as I opened my eyes, my eyes met the sharp point of the sword, and it almost reached my eyebrows. As long as Xie Yi's hand scored another point, or if I moved it by myself, maybe I would have blood today. Splashed on the spot.

The sword was in front of him, and the surrounding river was windy and the water was turbulent, but Xie Yi's hand was as stable as a rock, and the sword's tip was still in the air.

I was terrified of sweating all over.

Xie Yan said coldly, "Let go."

Wen Fengxi was behind me, but he still held my hand tightly. He didn't mean to let go. Instead, he held my shoulder with the other hand and tried to hold me back. He took it behind him.

I feel that these two people are not as calm as they were when they talked about things. Xie Xing followed, and he must ensure my "safety". He will never let me leave like this; and Wen Fengxi He wanted to rescue me from Jinling Prefecture from the beginning, but only took away Nangong Lizhu. As soon as he heard me talking about Liu Qinghan, he couldn't control his anger.

Xie Yan Shen said: "I say it again, let go!"

Wen Fengxi's teeth were biting loudly, and the hand holding me was getting stronger.

The two of them were deadlocked, but no one was willing to let go, and no one was willing to retreat. I stood between the two, and only felt that my hand was being crushed by Wen Fengxi's uncontrolled force. And at this moment, the wind of the river was getting more and more trembling, and the surrounding water was rippling, making our boats shake.

My heart trembled.

It won't work like this.

Not to mention how high Xie Yun ’s martial arts, Wen Fengxi has personally admitted that he has less force than him. If he really wants to fight, the defender of this Yangzhou city will have to die here. Besides, Pei Yuanxiuken asked me to come out with him To meet, the premise is to ensure that I will not have any chance to escape. If I were really taken away by Wen Fengxi this time, he would never give up.

Wen Fengxi and Xie Yan are just two people, but if they fight here, the Yangzhou and Jinling they represent behind will not be safe.

As Xie Yan said, it may only make that massacre ahead of schedule.

Just as they were facing each other, I suddenly said, "I'll go back with you."

As soon as I heard this sentence, Xie Yi's gaze flashed, and the murderous spirit that had already escalated in her eyes slightly dissipated at this time.

And when I looked back, I saw Wen Fengxi frowning: "Miss Yan!"

Feeling that he was still holding my hand and refused to let it go, I smiled at him, but tears burst out of control again. For a military general like Wen Fengxi, when he sees a woman crying, it is like seeing his own incompetence, and he hates his own incompetence even more. He holds my hand harder and refuses to let go. I can only slow down. Pull back slowly, but he still grabbed the sleeve.

I said gently, "Sir, don't forget what you said."

"..."

"Yangzhou City, and the people in the city, entrusted it to Master Wen."

"Miss Yan--!"

He gritted his teeth and called my name, and the pain and helplessness in his eyes was beyond this moment. As soon as I pulled my hand back hard, but he refused to give up, I heard a tear. My sleeve was ripped off by him.

I glanced at the rag immediately, and then at him again.

Wen Fengxi squeezed the rag tightly: "Miss Yan."

As soon as I raised my hand, he stopped him from going forward. Although Xie Ye's body was no longer murderous, the sword was still in his hands. If Wen Fengxi really did anything, if he really aroused his intention to kill Today, it ’s really difficult to clean up.

I said softly, "Sir, sir."

After speaking, he turned around, stepped on the side of the ship, and walked behind Xie Yi. Until then, he finally relieved his heart, looked at Feng Feng again, and then closed his sword and returned to the sheath, turning to the boatman. Said: "Go back."

The boatman was so frightened that he couldn't breathe, but at this time he was finally relieved and nodded hurriedly, holding up a bamboo pole to separate the ship from Wen Fengxi's.

The boat dangled and started to sail to the south bank.

I stood at the center of the ship, shaking it slightly, but watching Wen Fengxi stopped their ship there, it seemed that I could not bear to go, it seemed like he would not go, he stood on the side of the ship, and his hand was still tight Clutching the broken sleeve, fluttering slightly in the wind of the river, as if telling the helplessness of parting.

But his gaze, angry and determined, had a faint power, passed on.

As soon as my eyes were hot, I waved my hand gently towards him, and finally turned my head away from looking at him. After a while, the wind rose again on the river, and the boat shook even more. Came down.

He took another look, the water mist was diffused, and Wen Fengli had swallowed up their boat.

He slowly sat to the other side.

This was a cloudy day, as if there was a big dark hand covering the earth, covering all the sunlight, and my mood was the same, it was so low that I couldn't breathe, especially under the gaze of Xie Ting's eyes , There is a sense of depression.

He looked at me for a long time and suddenly took a breath.

I thought what he was going to ask, and his whole body was tense immediately, but he just took a handkerchief out of his sleeve and handed it to me, and said softly, "Wipe it."

I subconsciously reached out and touched my face, but it was wet with one hand.

Unconsciously, I cried again.

After taking the handkerchief, I wiped my tears, but more tears started the next wave of flooding. Xie Xuan looked at me with a frown, but did not speak to comfort, but sat quietly and waited for me Emotional calm.

After a while, he said gently: "I thought that Miss Yan must come to persuade Wen Fengxi to come today."

I looked up at him and said, "Is Mr. Xie pinning all my expectations on me?"

He didn't deny it, said a few moments of silence, and said, "After all, it's the life of a city man, and there's no tolerance."

"Since you can't bear it, why doesn't Mr. Xie speak on his own?"

"Wen Feng analyzes what is right, but it is not as listening to Miss Yan."

"I'm persuading, not persuading adults."

"..."

He was silent for a moment, then looked at me.

I held the moistened handkerchief and said calmly, "Why can't you tell Pei Yuanxiu what you said just now? Wen Fengxi is not afraid of falling into infamy, because the infamy doesn't fall on his head, because, He deserves it. But the killer, isn't he afraid of falling infamous forever? "

Xie Yan said calmly: "Ms. Yan, who is writing about the history of the ancient times?"

"..."

I froze and didn't speak.

He didn't need me to answer, he said, "It's the winner."

"..."

"As long as he wins, the record of history is in his hands. This war is not a slaughter of the city, but a faint incompetence of the last emperor.

I shuddered all of a sudden: "You--"

He looked at me with cold eyes: "Ms. Yan just asked him what she wanted to ask. Now that he is going to make this choice, he is doomed. He probably has to bear this. infamy."

I gritted my teeth and said, "Fair and comfortable."

Xie Yi said: "The heart is foolish."

"There is always a bright person."

"How many clear-minded people are there in these three feet?"

"..."

"Ms. Yan is so clear-cut that there is so much pain."

"..."

"In this world, there are many people who don't want to be clear in order to escape such pain. Ms. Yan was originally famous, she was talented, and she was respected by so many people, but she often did not live as well as an ordinary village woman. Isn't it because you insist on clearing the results? "

I was miserable because of what he said, but at this moment, I smiled suddenly.

He looked at me with a puzzled smile, wondering why I could still laugh at this time, and I said lightly: "Mr. Xie is right. I do live a lot of times as an ordinary village woman. "

"..."

"I have always hoped that I would be like a village woman, do not experience anything, and live so well."

"..."

"But in fact, all I want is the calm of the village woman, not the ignorance of the village woman."

He froze.

"Even if I did become a village woman one day and encountered what you did today, I will not turn black and white out of fear of your slaughter. I will tell you what I see and what I see and I will Everyone shows your sin. The pen of history may fall into your hands, but the heart is mine. "

His eyebrows tightened.

After a long silence, he looked into my eyes and said in a deep voice, "I'm still saying that, would you really have the heart to watch the tragedy happen?"

I didn't look at him anymore, but subconsciously grasped the handkerchief that had been shed with tears, turned my head to look around, and the misty river surface, except for an endless wave of water, was shaking slightly.

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According to the previous agreement, our boat can be driven to the place where the previous big ship docked, because the big ship also has to go some way here, it is not necessary to go to the south bank, but after reaching the water, I did not see the big ship Figure.

At this time, the sky was drizzling.

In the south of the Jiangnan, although the north wind is not howling like the winter in the north, and the snow is blowing, but it is still very cold when it rains. There is a bitter cold feeling. Xie Yuan saw my pale face and walked over By my side, I raised my sleeves and covered my head.

I didn't look at him, just sat there and waited.

After waiting for a while, the boat had not come yet, Xie Xuan was unable to hold back, her breathing became quicker, and she turned to look at the south bank. At this time, a gust of wind came from the south, and the waves began to ripple.

The outline of a large ship slowly appeared in the mist and rain.

It's that ship.

Around, other warships also immediately followed.

As the boat approached, the closer and closer it was, the wind became stronger and stronger. The undulating waves made our boat shake more violently. I looked up and saw a few people standing on the bow of the boat. Naturally, I was familiar Figure, rain fell on my face, cold, and I quickly regained my gaze.

After a while, the boat leaned over and Xie Yi helped me to get on board.

As I walked down that long, dark staircase, I smelled a faint, fat powdery aroma.