Jian Yi looked at Feng Qingyin and was slightly stunned for a moment, but did not respond immediately.
Feng Qingyin became more and more excited when she saw Jian Yi like this, and two lines of hot tears flowed down her cheeks.
"Jianyi, I know you dislike me, right?
But do you know how dirty Feng Jiuer is?"
"How many men do you think she has climbed into the bed of to achieve her current status?"
Feng Jiuer looked sad and retracted her long fingers.
"Jianyi, you were deceived by her. I bet you are at least her tenth man. And what about me?
Everything before was out of necessity, I..." "Stop talking!"
Jian Yi interrupted Feng Qingyin's words, "Jiu'er is not this kind of person."
"What I decided will never change. If you want to exchange one life for another, just take my life. I won't have any complaints."
"Sword One."
Feng Qingyin still refused to give up and leaned closer.
She was wearing a loose robe, which covered up her slightly bulging belly.
Jianyi stepped back quickly, Feng Qingyin jumped away and almost lost her balance.
Feng Qingyin stood firm, gritted her teeth, and then raised her eyes, looking at Jian Yi pitifully.
"Jianyi, you really don't have any feelings for me..." "Never."
Jian Yi interrupted coldly.
When they met again, he understood his feelings clearly.
He was only grateful to her. Even if he thought about taking her away before, he still wanted to treat her well, live up to her, and let her live a good life.
It seems that there is nothing else except these.
In contrast, he lived more freely when he was with Jiu'er. If he still wanted to stay, he would not have left in the first place.
Seeing that he had decided to leave, Feng Qingyin no longer pressed him.
She raised her eyes and looked at Jian Yi, whose face was full of tears, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.
"Okay, but I still can't bear to part with you after all. Jianyi, let me hug you, okay?
Let me give you a good hug for the last time."
Looking at the approaching woman, Jian Yi did not flinch even if he felt her murderous intent.
This love must always be repaid, so let him repay it completely and at once.
As Feng Qingyin approached Jian Yi, she took out a short knife from her sleeve.
When she came to Jianyi, she slightly hooked her lips, held a short knife in her hand, and stabbed it in at the door of his heart.
Jian Yi frowned, and blood immediately poured out of the corner of his mouth.
"From now on, I won't owe you anything anymore..." In the tent not far away, Feng Jiuer, who finally reached an agreement with Zhan Yuheng, breathed a sigh of relief.
"Your Highness, I would like to thank you on behalf of the people of Crowwood City!"
"Of course, I also hope that we can meet again, not under such circumstances."
"If Uncle Nine Emperors still doesn't give Father a satisfactory answer within the agreed time, the battle will still go on to the end. You'd better hurry up."
Zhan Yuheng sat at the desk and returned to his usual gentle and elegant manner, as if the gaffe just now had not happened.
"Okay, I understand."
Feng Jiuer took a step forward and cupped her hands.
"Your Highness, Jiu'er is leaving first, farewell!"
Zhan Yuheng raised his eyes and waved his hand.
Feng Jiuer cupped her hands and took two steps back before turning around and leaving.
Seeing the girl's brisk pace, Zhan Yuheng was a little distracted.
Feng Jiuer walked out with a happy face, but she didn't find Jianyi waiting at the promised location.
Thinking of the people eavesdropping not far behind the tent when she was chatting with His Highness the Prince, she immediately walked to the back of the tent.
Leaving the main tent and walking forward, Feng Jiuer suddenly frowned.
She immediately quickened her pace and turned into another tent.
A familiar figure appeared in front of her eyes. Feng Jiuer frowned and stepped forward to help Jian Yi, whose clothes were stained with blood.
"how so?"
Seeing him hurt her heart, Feng Jiuer was extremely anxious.
If she had known not to let him stay outside alone, how could she have forgotten that there was Feng Qingyin?
Holding Jianyi with one hand, Feng Jiuer tapped several acupoints around his heart.
"Don't be angry! Otherwise your blood will drain out soon. Let's go! I will take you back."
As soon as Feng Jiuer's voice fell, a burst of sinister laughter came over.
Feng Qingyin walked over with brisk steps, and there was only one palace maid behind her.
"Jiu'er, we meet again."
Arriving in front of Feng Jiu'er and Jian Yi, Feng Qingyin curled her lips coldly.
"Why don't you die?
Didn’t you say that you want to give me my life back?”
When his eyes fell on Jian Yi, Feng Qingyin's gaze gave people the feeling of looking at a dying puppy.
"Feng Qingyin, you are so cruel. If you want to deal with me, come at me. Why do you want to attack Jianyi?"
Feng Jiuer glared at Feng Qingyin and said coldly.
"Haha, it's just a cheap life. Death is not a pity at all!"
Feng Qingyin waved her hand naturally.
Linglong, who was following her, turned around and walked to the other side without anyone noticing.
Jian Yi's situation is like this, and Feng Jiu'er doesn't have time to waste it here.
She grabbed Jian Yi's arm with force, trying to take him away.
Feng Qingyin smiled even more evilly.
"Don't you want to hear how I saved this fool back then?"
"When I think about it, it's so ridiculous! A fool risked his own life to save him, and he actually thought that the person who saved him was me?
Ha..." Feng Qingyin looked at the dying man with disdain on her face.
"Jue Yan, you are really a fool. Do you think I will accompany you in this drama even if I don't know your identity?"
"It's a pity that you are actually willing to be Feng Jiu'er's lackey. Thinking of you wagging your tail behind me and begging for mercy, I really can't bear to do it."
"Haha... A fool and a fool seem to be quite suitable."
"Since you like her, I will help you! If you die, I will let Feng Jiuer accompany you, don't worry!"
"What did you say?"
Jian Yi's weak voice sounded, "You mean... the person who saved me back then was... Jiu'er?"
"yes!"
Feng Qingyin nodded proudly, "In order to save you, her leg almost broke, but you didn't know anything."
"Feng Jiu'er, I really want to thank you. I'm grateful to you, a fool, for giving me such a powerful puppy, but you forgot about it yourself."
"Feng Qingyin, don't talk nonsense here!"
Feng Jiuer glared at the person in front of him and snorted coldly.
"I will definitely avenge Jian Yi!"
When Feng Jiuer supported Jianyi and was about to leave, Feng Qingyin suddenly pounced on him.
"Jiu'er, don't! Don't hurt my child! Don't!"
Jian Yi was so seriously injured that Feng Jiuer had no time to think about it.
In order to prevent Feng Qingyin from hurting Jianyi again, she stretched out her palm and flicked it, and the wind from her palm pushed Feng Qingyin to the ground.
Unexpectedly, the person who fell on the ground revealed an obviously bulging belly.
"Ah! My stomach, my baby! It hurts! My stomach hurts so much!"
Staring at the fallen person, Feng Jiuer's expression became darker and darker.
