Duan Fengxing watched Feng Yuze retreat the soldiers for hundreds of miles, then he took back his sword, lowered his head and said something in Yan Xiaoyi's ear, and then threw her off the tower.
Yan Xiaoyi smiled, her smile was beautiful but also sad.
She was just a chess piece, and a discarded chess piece. She knew that if she didn't kill Feng Yuze, the next person to die would be her.
Yan Xiaoyi smiled bitterly, closed her eyes and let herself fall to the ground.
But there was no pain that followed, only that warm embrace. Yan Xiaoyi opened her eyes and saw a beautiful man looking at her nervously with eyes as deep as the sea.
Yan Xiaoyi smiled, her smile was beautiful.
Feng Yuze didn't understand why she was laughing. He thought she was scared and asked nervously: "Yiyi, are you okay?"
Yan Xiaoyi shook her head and closed her eyes. She was very tired, really tired.
Duan Fengxing looked at the scene under the tower, smiled, and then left the tower with a flick of his sleeves.
Feng Yuze brought Yan Xiaoyi back to the camp. Qin Hui and others looked at Feng Yuze in confusion.
None of them knew what the prince was doing with this strange woman. Only Ming Tuan, who was following Feng Yuze, knew who the woman in red was in front of him.
Madam, the real lady in the palace - Yan Yiyi.
It's just that Ming Tuan frowned. His wife didn't feel like this. No matter where she went, she had a feeling that people couldn't help but feel close to her, but this person in front of him didn't. Although she had the same appearance, her temperament was different.
same.
Yes, the temperament was different, Ming Tuan could vaguely feel a sense of conspiracy.
Although I thought so in my heart, it didn't show on the surface.
The prince has been thinking about his wife since he recovered his memory. Now he will naturally be confused when he sees this woman who is exactly the same as his wife. He will definitely know when he comes back to his senses.
He waved his hand and asked everyone to leave the main camp, leaving the room for the two of them.
Feng Yuze held Yan Xiaoyi's little hand, feeling an indescribable sense of security.
"Yiyi, Yiyi." Excited, he kept shouting Yan Yiyi's name.
Yan Xiaoyi pursed her lips. She could see that the man in front of her loved the woman named Yan Yiyi very much, but... Turning her eyes, Yan Xiaoyi smiled slightly, plunged into Feng Yuze's arms, and shouted in a low voice
Said: "Brother Ze..."
But this sound made Feng Yuze's eyes flash, the excitement in his eyes was completely gone, and his eyes instantly became cold.
His mind came back to his senses, and he looked down at the woman in his arms. Feng Yuze's eyes flickered, and then became gentle. He stretched out his hands to push the woman away, and looked into those sparkling eyes.
Her voice was gentle: "What did Yiyi call me?"
Yan Xiaoyi couldn't help but frowned and shouted disapprovingly: "Brother Ze."
The sound of 'Brother Ze' made Feng Yuze's eyes suddenly flash with a cold light, but it just flashed past.
"Yiyi, how are you doing? Did Duan Fengxing abuse you?" Feng Yuze asked lightly, her voice no longer as gentle as before.
He was sure that the woman in front of him who looked exactly like Yiyi was not Yiyi. Although they were very similar, even their voices were exactly the same, but Yiyi would not speak to him so gently.
Not to mention calling him ‘Brother Ze’ when no one is around.
This is completely different from Yiyi, but...
Feng Yuze rolled his eyes, and then said: "Yiyi, can you follow me to Tianji Palace?"