Jiang Songyu glanced at Yuan Hongxi quickly, and with a cruel heart, he grabbed Yi Xiangming's shoulder and roared: "Idiot! Of course I won't give up being with you just for this! If I change, will it still be me?
If you really want to turn me into a woman, I might still hate you for the rest of my life!"
"Really..." Yi Xiangming opened his eyes, tears flashing in his eyes, "General...that's what he really thinks."
Picking his lips, Jiang Songyu nodded awkwardly.
"General..." Yi Xiangming hugged him and cried with joy. All the men beside Yi Xiangming wiped away their tears. Although they couldn't believe it, this kind of feeling cannot be compared with the love between ordinary children.
They are not for power, not for profit, not for the continuation of the family lineage, they are just for sincerity.
"Okay, Xiang Ming." Jiang Songyu wiped the non-existent tears at the corners of his eyes and smiled, "Then just tell them the antidote. Let's go."
"Okay." Yi nodded to Ming, turned around and looked at Yuan Hongxi and the others, his voice returned to normal, "Your Majesty, unfortunately, I really don't have an antidote for this medicine."
"But, I have tea, and I can also provide it to the person who made the tea, but the prince must let me and the general go." Yi began to tell Ming about the conditions.
"Are you negotiating terms with me?" Yuan Hongxi sneered, "Do you think I will still believe you?"
"I believe the prince will do this for Muyin." Yi Xiangming looked directly at him and started walking towards the waterfall.
"Don't leave!" Zhao En held his sword and tapped his toes to block his way. Seeing this, Yi Xiangming's men also showed their swords.
"Does the prince intend to let Muyin die?" Yi Xiangming narrowed his eyes and smiled sarcastically.
"First tell me where the remaining tea is." Yuan Hongxi took out the folding fan, opened countless blades, touched the cold touch on it, and smiled, "As long as you tell me, I will naturally let you go, because I
…Be trustworthy.”
How could Yi Xiangming be willing? He knew that once he handed over, there would be no hope of leaving with Jiang Songyu.
Gritting his teeth, he insisted on leading Jiang Songyu down: "Your Majesty, as long as the general and I settle down, we will definitely send the tea recipe and the person who developed it to Prince Xi's residence."
"Oh." Yuan Hongxi laughed lightly, "You still like to negotiate terms with me, in this case... Zhao En?"
As soon as Zhao En's name was mentioned, Zhao En, who was standing in front blocking Yi Xiangming's path, quickly attacked Yi Xiangming. Yi Xiangming raised his energy and started fighting desperately.
Upon seeing this, his men started to fight against Yuan Hongxi and the others.
At this moment, for some reason, Jiang Songyu fell into the hands of Yuan Hongxi. Yi Xiangming was stunned. He didn't expect that Yuan Hongxi was so fast and could steal Jiang Songyu quietly.
Seeing the blade of the folding fan reaching Jiang Songyu's neck, Yi shouted to Ming: "Stop!"
The men all stopped and looked at him, a little nervous. Walking up to Yuan Hongxi, Yi said coldly to Ming: "Let him go."
"As long as you tell him, I will not harm him." Yuan Hongxi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Yi Xiangming, it is me who is negotiating terms with you now, not you...unless you want to see Jiang Songyu die.
"
Damn it, Yi Xiang Ming gritted his teeth. He didn't expect that all the things he had done to Yuan Hongxi before would now be returned to him!
