Zongzheng Wuyou looked at him approaching coldly, without changing his face, but the people on the other side of the wall were not as calm as he was, coughing louder and louder, Zongzheng Wuyou's eyes moved slightly, and he frowned and looked at the source of the sound.
Fu Tiao was unmoved, and walked to Zongzheng Wuyou's side with an unclear smile on his face. Except when he was on the battlefield, he never took any action himself, but this person was none other than Zongzheng Wuyou! He was the son of the two people he hated the most in the past twenty years, and he was the man in the heart of the woman he loved. Although he also had things he admired, it couldn't change the deep hatred between them.
Fu Tzu pushed aside the iron chain that locked Zongzheng Wuyou's pipa bone with his hand, and took it for a while, it was not too heavy, just enough to see the gloomy white bones, bright red surged around the iron chain, mixed with cold sweat Wet the white clothes together.
Zongzheng Wuyou's face twitched suddenly, his body trembled uncontrollably, but he only frowned and didn't say a word.
Fu Tzu smiled cruelly, "It hurts, right? Giving up the great country for a woman, and handing over your own life to your enemy, Zongzheng Wuyou, do you regret it? If you regret it, I will consider letting you go today." horse."
Zongzheng Wuyou glanced contemptuously, and snorted coldly, "Since it's in your hands, you can kill or scrape it, whatever you want. Where did all the nonsense come from!"
Fu Tiao raised his eyebrows, and instead of being angry, he smiled and said, "Okay, I want to see how tough you are! He said, his eyes seemed to sweep across the roof inadvertently, and he raised his hand. The sharp hook of the thorn was about to stab at the center of Zongzheng Wuyou's spine. At this moment, a tile on the roof was lifted suddenly, and a hidden weapon came with the wind. It was ruthless and accurate, and the target was him. At the wrist of the hand holding the sharp hook, his eyes flashed, his wrist flipped rapidly, the sharp hook came out of his hand, and flew straight to the direction where the hidden weapon was shot. people.
The green tiles flew horizontally, and the powerful force brought out by the sharp hook shattered the roof beams, leaving Man Yao and Xiang Ying on the roof unharmed. Originally, I only came here to find out the news, and didn't want to alarm Fu Tiao, but I didn't expect to see such a cruel scene. Zheng Wuyou's spine remained calm. So she made a move, reckless of the consequences. Everyone is often unable to be completely calm when facing the person they love. She jumped down, and the black cloth scarf that bound her hair was cracked by the flying tiles, and the snow-white hair immediately poured down like mercury, scattered on her shoulders, and against the black night clothes, it was even whiter. dazzling.
She stood there steadfastly, her eyes as cold as ice, and she did not act rashly, because Bo Cho's other hand was holding the chain that penetrated his lute. The bones are dense, and the blood is flowing profusely. The chained man was tortured to the point where he had only one breath left, as if that breath would be swallowed at any moment. Her heart ached so badly that it seemed like she was about to bleed. When did she see Zongzheng Wuyou in such a miserable state, in her eyes, he closed his eyes like a fairy, making people look at him unbearably profane, and opened his eyes like a demon, just one look can make people tremble, he is like her God, always seems to come down from the sky to protect her when she is in danger. Even if he is poisoned by a poisoned arrow, he can stand in the middle of the wolf pack and tell them that the wolf king will be paid by him when he comes. Such a powerful and conceited person, in order to save her, gave up everything that others dreamed of, including country, power, relatives, even the dignity of a man, including his own life.
Zongzheng Wuyou turned his head to look at her with difficulty, and seeing her with white hair, his eyes hurt, his brows furrowed, and he said, "Aman, what are you doing here!" He was not asking her, but talking about her. Should not have come.
Man Yao pursed her lips, and fixed her gaze on Fu Tiao, this man has already been possessed! She pointed the sword straight, her expression determined, the dim light couldn't hide the cold light of the sharp blade, and the sharp point was only five inches away from his throat. She opened her lips and slowly said three words: , let him go. "
The sharp hook that was thrown out has returned to Fu Tzu's hands. Fu Tzu didn't seem surprised by her appearance, glanced at Xiang Ying, and said with a faint smile to her: "I punished my cronies for you. but has won you a loyal servant."
Man Yao said: "You are wrong. In my eyes, neither Xiao Sha nor Xiang Ying is a slave. Those who can lay their lives on me are only friends or confidants!"
Xiang Ying's expression was shocked, and he was stunned for a while, before he raised his lips and smiled, his face became more determined.
Fu Zhao's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the sharp sword aimed at his throat. He asked softly, "What about me? Rongle, in your heart, who am I? Am I not as good as them?"
Man Yao stared at him, and said with a mocking smile: "What do you think?" Do you think you treat me better than they do? "She once regarded him as a friend, once as a husband, was moved by his struggle, felt sorry for his injury, and was moved for a moment by his love. She once said," the promise he gave , won her trust, and made her think and try to respond, "However, from the beginning to the end, he never stopped using her. In his heart, love will never rival hatred!
Fu Tzu was slightly taken aback, so he was not as good as Xiang Ying to her? At least Xiang Ying will not betray her from the moment he decides to be loyal to her, but even though he loves her deeply, he cannot avoid hurting her. Forget it, the matter has come to this, what is he still asking for. If you can't get what you want, then settle for the next best thing. He clenched the sharp weapon in his hand, suddenly smiled softly at her, and asked:! Rongle, do you want to save him? "
He heard that there are 18 floors in hell, so he wants to see how deep it is!
Man Yao frowned, tightened her five fingers, clenched the clock in her hand, and said coldly: "So what if you want to? So what if you don't want to",
Fu Tzu smiled. No one knew how desperate he was. How sad it is for a man to use another man to keep his beloved woman! He smiled and said: "If you want to, just be my queen and never leave my side for the rest of your life. As long as he promises not to leave Jiangnan in his lifetime, I can let him go for you. From now on, all grievances will be wiped out!"
Zongzheng Wuyou's bloodless face showed a strong sarcasm, he sneered and said: "Idiots talking about dreams..."
Bochou's eyes showed a sinister look, and he yanked the hand holding the chain, only to hear a "click"
"Pfft!" Zongzheng Wuyou was in severe pain, his face was grim, his handsome face was deformed by the pain, he gritted his teeth and tried not to make a sound, but he couldn't control the fishy sweetness rushing up in his throat, he opened his mouth and vomited When he came out, his eyes went dark and he passed out.
Man Yao was terrified, and shouted in a panic: "Wuyou..."
Fu Zhao prevented her from approaching, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, he won't die."
"Fu Tzu, you, you..." She stared at this... devil-like cruel and ruthless man, her eyes were like ice blades, as if she wanted to tear him apart. If it was said that she still had some leeway for him because he didn't know about it before, then today's deliberate cruelty, she didn't even have the last sympathy for him.
Manyao looked at Zongzheng Wuyou in a coma, her heart ached unbearably, she opened her mouth to take a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, gritted her teeth and asked, "What if... don't want to?" Since it hurts, let's hurt together. "If I don't want to, I can only choose revenge. He wants to taste the taste of death with me."
Man Yao's eyes sharpened, and she sneered, "You use him to threaten me? Heh, you think I'm such an easily threatened person?" Even if she agreed, Zongzheng Wuyou would not agree. How could such a proud person like him allow her, a woman, to trade her life's happiness in exchange for his short-lived life? Then this hatred, is it because Fu Zhao said that it can be written off with one stroke? Zongzheng Wuyou felt that she had already insulted her own dignity, and she would not step up any further.
Fu Zhao frowned, isn't he threatened? He wanted a chance to give up his hatred and walk towards the light, and she wouldn't give it to him? He raised his lips, looked at the sharp brush only five inches away from his throat again, smiled sadly but cruelly, raised the barbed sharp hook in his hand and stabbed it fiercely without hesitation.
There are countless bright and dark guards around the main hall, if they want to rescue her, she and Xiang Ying have no chance of winning, not to mention Zongzheng Wuyou is in such a state at this time, Fu Tiao's stabbing, maybe he won't be able to wake up again coming. So when Fu Tiao reached there with his sharp hook, without even thinking about it, she abandoned the sword and flew over, and with one slender hand, she accurately grasped the barbed hook of Gui Man to prevent it from going deep.
Ten fingers connected to her heart, the pain went straight to her lungs, those sharp barbs pierced her fingers and palm fiercely, bright red blood overflowed from between her fingers, dripped on the ground, and flowed along the gray and black ground Then, it spread to Fu Tiao's feet.
Fu Zhao's heart trembled, and his pupils shrank for a while, "Rongle, you..."
Man Yao raised her chin slightly, with a determined look on her face, her hand clenched tighter and tighter. She knew that it was impossible to save Zongzheng Wuyou today, but at least to save his life, no matter what method she used, she would not hesitate.
Fu Zhao looked into the stubborn and indifferent eyes, and he was full of sadness. She would rather save him by hurting herself than stay by his side and become the empress of a country. In this world, how many women want that position, but she abandons it like a shoe. He smiled miserably, and slowly let go of his hand.
Man Yao spread her five fingers, but the sharp hook seemed to be fixed on her hand, dense barbs covered her flesh, and her whole hand was a shocking bright red. Her face was pale, without any emotion, and she looked at her hand with absolute indifference, as if it wasn't hers. Xiang Ying was shocked. He always knew that the general was a ruthless person, but he never thought that he could be so ruthless to the woman he loved. His hands trembled uncontrollably.
Man Yao blocked him, stretched out her hand, grabbed the handle of the hook, without any hesitation, pulled it out forcefully, without looking at it, and threw it towards the door. The sharp hook with flesh still hanging hit the solid door, bounced back and rolled on the ground, making several sharp and piercing bangs, echoing in this spacious and dark hall, making people's hearts tremble uncontrollably . She didn't even frown. Does it hurt? Of course it hurts! But compared to that big brother's humiliation, compared to what Zongzheng Wuchen is enduring at this moment, her pain is really nothing!
People, only by learning to be ruthless to themselves can they be more ruthless to others.
Fu Tiao stared at her blankly, he clearly realized that this woman had changed, she was no longer the indifferent Rong Le who didn't care about everything. That's good, at least now he has a kind of feeling for her, hate, it's better than nothing in her heart! He didn't know that his light was once in front of him, just a thought away, but his mind was blinded by hatred, and he couldn't see his own way forward, so, light and happiness just passed him by like that, but he didn't... Unaware.
He tore the hem of his clothes, raised her hand without rejection, and wrapped her wound neatly in two or three, his heart was already numb.
"If you don't want him to die, come back home with me." He took his other hand, not allowing her to resist.
Manyao only looked back, she said in her heart: "Wuyou, wait for me. I will come to rescue you soon.,
It was late at night when we returned to the General's Mansion, Fu Tzu left her at the door, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself. He didn't know how to keep this woman, how to save his own heart. This night, the wind was very strong and the air was very cold. It was unspeakably suffocating, and even breathing was tingling.
On the second day, the weather was clear and cloudless, and there were more guards at the gate of Qingmi Garden. She glanced at it, opened the clothes and took out a dress to change. It was a bright red cloud brocade gauze dress, embroidered with colorful phoenixes, shining dazzlingly in the sun, which was incomparably stunning. However, under the snow-colored white hair draped all over his shoulders, it seemed to be just a foil. She picked up the "Xuan Soul" and called Xiao Sha and Xiang Ying to "go to the Ninth Prince's Mansion. Xiang Ying was slightly stunned, and said slightly worried: "The guard at the door..."
Manyao sneered and said: "Do you think that guard can stop me now?" She said, she had already left the door, and when she came to the door, several guards immediately stopped her, and said respectfully: "The general has orders, Madam is injured, it is not suitable to go out, please go back and rest. "
Man Yao said: "What if I must go out?"
The guard froze for a moment, frowned slightly and said, "Madam, please don't embarrass your subordinates!"
Manyao laughed and said, "What if I just want to make things difficult for you?"
The guard said: "The subordinate has no choice but to offend him!" He waved his hand to the surrounding guards, and dozens of people immediately surrounded them, holding swords across their sides, and blocked the entire door tightly.
Man Yao snorted coldly, his eyes sharpened. She raised her hand suddenly, only to see a flash of sword light, as fast as lightning, before people could see it clearly, they were already enveloped by the sword energy. Like a gap in a solid wall, the two guards in the center fell down without even making a sound.
Xiao Sha and Xiang Ying moved towards the gap at the same time. She flitted over and swung away the guards on both sides, and Man Yao went out just like that, and those people realized what happened.” At that moment, they were shocked, because no one would have thought that this usually calm woman would also He will shoot and hurt people, and the method is so ruthless.
The guard at the head ordered: Hurry up and report to the general! "
Red face, white hair, pain