That kind of heaviness made Lingwu's heart tighten up in waves.
Her hands were clenched into fists, and her fingernails penetrated deeply into her palms
The tightening thrust in her heart made her heart hurt even more than the palm of her palm
Heartache
It's not heartache, it's heartache
The heavy feeling that Ouyang Xi spread from her shoulders hurt her eyes and her heart. How could Ouyang Xi, who was in a dilemma for her, not let her feel sad
But she could only grit her teeth and clench her fists, watching Ouyang Xi's actions
Because only in this way can the problem be solved
Ouyang Xi had already walked to Xiang Zhen, squatted down, and sighed: "Master Xiang, you have been guarding the border for Dongling Kingdom for many years, and have worked hard and made great contributions. I am sorry for you."
After the initial shock of the civil officials kneeling around, they began to kowtow to the ground with force: "The emperor's holy body is a body of gold, so you must not do this for a woman."
Zhang Jie even crawled on the ground, tears streaming down his eyes: "Your Majesty, if you are so self-harm for a woman, how can you convince the people of the world?"
Ouyang Xi seemed to be unable to hear the ministers at all, and looked directly at Xiang Zhen and stretched out his hand to his waist.
Xiang Zhen's face changed and he hurriedly waved his palm to intercept Ouyang Xi's arm
Ouyang Xi smiled slightly, flicked Xiang Zhen's wrist with his backhand. Seeing Xiang Zhen's hand numbing, weakly hanging down, she easily pulled out the sword he wore on his waist from the scabbard.
He inserted three swords into his leg with his backhand, turned the sword in his hand horizontally, held it to a place as smooth as Xiang Zhen’s chest, and said in a deep voice: “If Marshal Xiang agrees, please take back this sword.”
Xiang Zhen’s arm was no longer paralyzed at this time, as if he had tried all his strength to raise his hand and take back the sword that Ouyang Xi was holding in his hand.
When the finger touched the sword, it trembled hard.
Gripping your teeth hard: "Whoever mentions the death of Lingwu with me in the future will be like this sword."
After saying that, he took the sword from Ouyang Xi, grabbed both ends of the sword with his fingers, and used both hands to break the sword and discard it on the ground.