Arnold held the dagger tightly, and the hard iron handle hurt her hand. She really couldn't control it. She knew she shouldn't go out at this time, but she wanted to go out and asked her why she did it in the first place.
He poisoned her, why did he do this even though he knew she was pregnant with a child? Why did Hu Gechi hide her in another courtyard instead of killing her?
"Arnold, how did Wen Yingyun die? Did you personally put the dagger into his heart? Did he say anything to you before he died? Did he regret making you a friend?" Tuoba Yanrong's voice
It came from the courtyard again, and every question she asked was so sharp.
Arnold went straight to the yard, and she didn't care much at this time.
Fortunately, as soon as she arrived at the entrance of the hospital, she saw the message coming from inside. Ganmala and the rest of the people rushed in just ahead of her.
Most of the people in the yard have lost the ability to fight, and they are lying on the ground groaning. The dozen or so people in Ganmala are the straw that breaks the camel's back. After joining the battle, they tilted.
The dead soldiers of Xixia surrounded Tuoba Yanrong and protected him so airtight that they did not show any timidity even in the face of more enemies.
Arnold stood in front of the courtyard gate, quietly looking at Tuoba Yanrong standing in the shadow. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, she could clearly recognize that shadow as hers.
Under the moonlight, Arnold's figure was stretched very long. The hazy light shone on her face, which made her look less immature than she had been many years ago and more cold and noble.
That's how people are, they always change.
Tuoba Yanrong looked at Arnold under the moonlight and laughed. The laughter seemed very sharp and harsh in such a yard full of moans. But despite this, no one interrupted her laughter.
Gan Mala also stood not far in front of the door, just quietly as a bystander. All weapons were aimed at the last dead soldier of Xixia and their princess Tuoba Yanrong. As long as they had any
If they act rashly, they will definitely die immediately without a burial place.
Suddenly, the laughter stopped. Tuoba Yanrong stepped forward step by step and walked out of the shadow under the eaves.
Arnold also walked two steps ahead and looked at Tuoba Yanrong with cold eyes. She clutched the dagger tightly in her hand, and her heart ached with hatred.
"Arnold, it's been a long time since we last met." Tuoba Yanrong's voice was very soft, and it didn't sound like the voice she had just shouted. There was a smile on her lips, as if she was happy for her friend whom she hadn't seen for a long time.
Arnold didn't smile, but looked at her coldly, with alienation and indifference in his voice: "It's been a long time, almost two years!" After that, she smiled, "I really didn't expect that,
You’re not dead yet.”
Tuoba Yanrong also laughed, "Death?" Before he finished speaking, he laughed even louder, but in such an environment, such a smile made people feel a touch of coldness.
"Yes, you should have died long ago, but I don't know how you survived." Arnold interrupted her laughter, but he could not help but raise the dagger in his hand.
Tuoba Yanrong seemed a little tired from smiling. She gently stroked her cheek with her hand, "Unfortunately, I didn't die. I still lived here for a long time. Arnold, do you want to know why I survived? I can be generous.
Tell you every detail."
"I don't want to know." Arnold shouted loudly, and at the same time, he threw the dagger in his hand towards Tuoba Yanrong.