But for this marriage, Chu Yi was still somewhat repelled in his heart. After all, that woman was not the one he really wanted to marry, and he felt that he had betrayed his feelings for power.
Even though the path was chosen by myself, when faced with it, I still felt extremely uncomfortable.
So tonight he wore a military uniform and patrolled the city in the middle of the night. Unexpectedly, he bumped into this scene. Because he saw that it was a murder, Chu Yi acted unambiguously and cut off the person's arm first.
And when he saw that the woman standing there stupidly and letting others assassinate her was actually Nangong Wushuang, he was stunned for a moment.
He really didn't expect that he would meet Nangong Wushuang here today.
As soon as Abi saw this situation, he knew that the matter had failed. Once this matter broke out, it would be terrible. He gritted his teeth and ignored the severe pain from being chopped off on his hand. He turned around and wanted to run away. Chu Yi did not look back and held the long sword.
He rose up in the air, raised his foot, and kicked Abi away. Abi fell heavily to the ground, blood splattered from his body, and he fell motionless on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Chu Yi looked at Nangong Wushuang and said, "Is the princess okay?"
Nangong Wushuang stood there blankly, looking at Chu Yi in a daze, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: "I'm fine."
When Chu Yi saw Nangong Wushuang on weekdays, the girl always looked high-spirited. Even when she was rejected by him, she could see Anran on her face, but she didn't have the desperate look in front of her. That look seemed like her soul was being sucked out.
Just like gone.
His brows furrowed slightly, but Nangong Wushuang stopped looking at him and only said softly: "Thank you, Prince Jing, for saving my life."
Both of them spoke in a somewhat alienated manner, not at all what an unmarried couple should be.
Chu Yi inserted the bloody sword in his hand into the scabbard, and then asked: "Why did this person want to kill the princess?"
"Because I am not my father's biological child, so my father wants to kill me." Nangong Wushuang said in a daze. After saying this, she felt that something was wrong, and then said: "It's just a misunderstanding. Prince Jing doesn't have to let go."
In my heart.”
Chu Yi saw that there was still a knife inserted into her chest at this time. Although it was not inserted too deep, it was definitely not too gentle. He had always been a cold-hearted person. Seeing that Nangong Wushuang didn't seem to care, he didn't want to go.
Tube.
Chu Yi slowly turned around, intending to take Abi back to Jingjiwei's camp for questioning, but saw Nangong Wushuang stumbling forward. After all, he couldn't bear it in his heart, but he still said indifferently: "It's getting late.
Princess, it’s better to go back and rest early.”
Nangong Wushuang ignored him and continued walking forward.
Chu Yi saw that she was too abnormal today, but he saw that she actually hit the wall. If she hit it like that, she would insert the knife directly into her flesh, fearing that her life would not be saved.
Seeing that she wanted to die, Chu Yi finally grabbed her when she was about to hit the wall, and then frowned and said: "Princess, what is going on?"
Nangong Wushuang's face slowly turned around, full of tears. Under the pale moonlight, he saw that her bright blue eyes had long lost any sparkle, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
Nangong Wushuang said to him in a very calm tone: "Prince Jing really doesn't need to save me tonight."
Chu Yi pondered for a while and then finally said: "You and I are going to get married tomorrow. If something happens to you tonight, I won't look good on my face."