No matter how furious Tao Xiaowei roared, Yan Xi remained indifferent; on the contrary, the more indifferent he became, the more furious Tao Xiaowei became.
After a long time, she was tired from tossing, her eyes were red and swollen, and she begged, "Let me go, Your Majesty, and parked the carriage by the roadside. I will neither go to Qi's relatives nor stay with you.
I care about both sides, but I can't stop the killing between you. My lord, please let me go and let me find a quiet place by myself, live a good life, and pretend that I have never been a princess of Qi.
I also pretend that I never know you, the prince of Yan State."
This was the only way she could think of. She couldn't just watch anyone get hurt.
Yan Xi, the enemy she always denounced, held more weight in her heart than any other relative in her memory.
She was a little ashamed, feeling that she was not much different from the unfaithful and unjust people described in the book.[
Yan Xi stared at her for a moment and stretched out her finger.
Did he want to kill her right away? No matter how it was, dying in his hands was the happiest thing. The hatred between family and country left her completely. She really didn't want to hate him, especially
Even though I couldn't bear to hate him at all, I still forced myself to brew up that kind of torturous emotion.
As Yan Xi's fingers landed on a certain point on her body, Tao Xiaowei lost consciousness, with a desperate smile on her lips, and her body fell into Yan Xi's arms.
...
The carriage stopped, and Jiuding knocked respectfully at the door, "Master, we are back."
"Has anyone been caught?"
"I caught it, but it's not the real owner. The so-called Prince Qi Yan is just a puppet. When he found that he couldn't hide from us, he chewed up the poison bag buried under the roots and sealed his throat with blood." Jiuding looked ashamed.
The seven or eight people captured were all dead soldiers, and they killed themselves with the same composure as they killed others.
"Bury them all." Yan Xi did not get angry and closed the door of the carriage with a wave of his hand, not wanting to hear any more.
In his arms was Tao Xiaowei's sleeping face, which had calmed down. She was so excited that Yan Xi had to tap her sleeping point again to let her rest quietly for a while.
"Weiwei, even if what you say is true, I can't let you go." He stroked the soft cheek of the girl in his arms, treating it with care as if it were a treasure.