Duan Fengxing stopped talking nonsense with Feng Yuze and waved directly to the people behind him. The two of them came to the gate tower with a bright red figure.
When Feng Yuze looked at the bright red figure on top of the city tower, his whole body froze on his horse.
I saw that the person was dressed in red, with fair and tender skin, a face as white and tender as jade without a trace of blood, a pair of sparkling eyes filled with sadness, a small and straight nose, curved eyebrows, and pale
There was also no trace of blood on his lips. His hands were tied behind his back with a thick hemp rope.
"Yiyi..." Feng Yuze looked at the person on the tower, the person he thought about day and night, and his heart throbbed, as if his whole heart had been stabbed by a knife.
Yan Xiaoyi looked at everything in front of her sadly, without a single word, her heart seemed to be frozen. The child was gone, what else did she have?
When the child was gone, Fengxing went to Jinxiu Pavilion instead of staying to see her.
Ha, I couldn't help but laugh in my heart. She was just a substitute for that woman from beginning to end. She really stupidly thought that he would fall in love with her.
She was really stupid and pitiful. When she woke up and heard the news that Xiangyu was pregnant that day, her heart was broken.
If her child is gone and the person she loves doesn't love her at all, what's the point of it?
But aren’t the people at the bottom of this city trying to rescue that woman?
She refused to let him have his way. Since he regarded her as Yan Yiyi, why didn't she do it as Yan Yiyi?
Looking at the gentle, painful, and self-reproaching eyes of the man under the tower, she felt a bitter smile in her heart.
Why can everyone get love, but she can't?
Why? Why is this happening?
She was so filled with hatred that she suddenly broke away from the hands of the two guards, lay down on the tower, and shouted to the people below: "Brother Ze...Brother Ze."
There was sadness in the thin and soft voice, and the hoarseness made Feng Yuze's heart bleed.
Yiyi, Yiyi, opened her mouth to murmur, but no sound came out.
"Brother Ze, save me." Yan Xiaoyi opened her mouth and shouted loudly, her sparkling eyes full of begging.
Feng Yuze didn't see anything wrong with that look at all. Yan Yiyi would never show a pleading look, but how could Feng Yuze care about this at this time?
The person he cares about is right in front of him, how could he be caring about anything else.
"Duan Fengxing, let Yiyi go." Feng Yuze put his eyes on Duan Fengxing's face and roared.
"Yes, but you must retreat."
A smile appeared on Duan Fengxing's lips. It seemed that Yan Xiaoyi's face was really effective, and he could hide it from Feng Yuze.
"Your Majesty, I don't want it." Qin Hui suddenly rode over and shouted to Feng Yuze.
How could you not save Madam for the sake of this woman?
Qin Hui had never met Yan Yiyi, so he had no idea who the woman above was. At first, he thought she was the madam, but when he took a closer look, he realized that she was not at all.
He didn't understand why the prince wanted to save an unknown woman, but something seemed wrong in the way the prince looked at her, so he quickly stepped forward to stop her.
"Feng Yuze, if you don't retreat, your Yiyi will die in front of you." Duan Fengxing took a sword from nowhere and placed it on Yan Xiaoyi's neck.
.The sharp sword tip scratched Yan Xiaoyi's skin, and a trace of blood flowed down from the white neck.
"I, the king, retreat, Duan Fengxing, you are not allowed to hurt Yiyi." Feng Yuze roared, how could he hurt Yiyi.