Uncle Wen chuckled, "Your Highness is wrong, your woman is that noble princess, not..."
Halfway through his words, he couldn't continue because a shiny silver pistol was pressed against his forehead.
Uncle Wen looked at An Moxi in shock. How could An Moxi, who always respected him like a father, do it...for this woman!
When Xiao Chun'er saw a gun for the first time in her life, she was so frightened that her legs went weak. She stretched out her hand to cover her mouth and barely managed to keep from screaming.
However, the girls behind him were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they could no longer stand.
Xiao Chun'er never knew he had a gun on him. Where did he take out this gun? It was almost made up like that!
"Your Highness, what do you mean by this?" Uncle Wen asked, raising his voice, but he was an old man after all and quickly stabilized his position.
He expected An Moxi to have no bullets in his gun!
"Uncle Wen, you are old and your organs are aging. Can't you see what my Highness means?" An Moxi said, "You brought this person as my father meant. If I kill him
Can you tell father what I mean?"
"Mo... don't, don't!" Xiao Chun'er pulled An Mo Xi's clothes with her trembling hands, she was so scared that she was about to cry.
"Baby, don't be afraid." An Moxi said while comforting Xiao Chun'er, "What would you like to eat soon, baby? Cake, or durian cake?"
Xiao Chun'er almost fainted. What else did he say about durian cake at this time? She was scared to death!
"Your Highness! If you insist on disobeying the Lord's will, then I will have to sacrifice my life for the Lord!" Uncle Wen said excitedly. He knew that his guess must be correct. The gun must have no bullets, it must be!
An Moxi found it funny and looked at Uncle Wen, "Are you betting that His Highness's gun has no bullets?"
As he spoke, he flicked the silver pistol, and everyone in the room heard a click, which was the sound of a bullet being loaded!!
Uncle Wen was stunned for a moment, how... how is it possible!?
However, An Moxi chuckled and said, "Uncle Wen has followed my father for many years and devoted himself to him. He is my father's right-hand man and a close relative of His Highness. How can I shoot you?"
As he said that, he slowly retracted the gun and pointed it at his left arm, "So I will bear this shot."
No one reacted. There was a gunshot, and the bullet passed through An Moxi's strong arm. Blood sprayed on the gorgeous ground, blooming like a bloody rose.
"No!!!!" Xiao Chun'er screamed. She didn't know where she got the strength to push the gun in An Moxi's hand to the ground, and rushed forward to hug his bleeding arm. Her heart ached as if it was torn apart.
As if cracked, "Are you...are you mentally ill!?"
An Moxi didn't even blink. He touched her head with his uninjured hand, and the soft hair was filled with fragrance, which instantly made him feel no pain.
"In order to be with you, it doesn't matter even if my head is blown off." At this time, he was bleeding profusely. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't hold on anymore. There was cold sweat on his face, but he stubbornly raised his head to face the frightened person.
Uncle Wen, who was completely stiff, said, "Go back and tell my father that if he still insists on asking me to marry someone I don't like, next time..."
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