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Chapter 193 : Destiny!

"No need to say any more." Murong Chaoge interrupted with a wave of his hand, his breathing quickening.

Zhan Yunyang's heart ached so much that he bent down slightly. His voice was extremely hoarse. He took a step forward and said, "Listen to my explanation..."

"Stop!" Murong Chaoge glanced at him, finally unable to conceal the hatred in his eyes.

"Chao Ge!" Zhan Yunyang still wanted to step forward.

"Shua"

A cold light suddenly appeared.

A sharp sword was pressed against Zhan Yunyang's throat!

Murong Chaoge held the sharp sword in his hand tightly, "What do you want to say?"

She sneered, "It was all for my own good and didn't want to drag me down. Oh, you were so self-righteous. It was because you didn't have any intention for me that you were so heartless. Since you didn't have any intention, what are you doing now?"

Even though more than ten years have passed, Murong Chaoge is still heartbroken when he thinks back to it!

After hearing the news about him, she put down all the dignity of a princess of a country and desperately wanted to be with this man. She rushed there day and night, but was ruthlessly turned away and refused to see him even once.

She, Murong Chaoge, was rejected by Zhan Yunyang, and everyone in the world knew about it!

That night there was heavy rain and thunder, and she shouted until her voice became hoarse, but she couldn't change his heart for a moment.

"Chaoge..." Zhan Yunyang's handsome eyes turned red and he spoke a thousand words, but in the end there was only a soft call.

Don't care about her?

How dare she say that!

He Zhan Yunyang will only love Rong Chaoge for his whole life. The vows he made in the past are still in his ears, how can he dare to forget them.

But his situation at that time made even him desperate, unable to face himself as a waste. If he hadn't missed the old man and Xi Yue, he would even choose to commit suicide. How could he have the heart to drag her away again.

She is the brightest pearl on the grassland, with amazing talent and beauty. Such a woman should be a free and soaring eagle in the sky, and deserves the best!

How could I be trapped next to a loser like him who didn't know the way forward?

He can't be so selfish!

He knew how stubborn Chao Ge was. If he was not cruel, she would never give up, so he could only force himself to ignore her and force her to return to the grassland. That was the most difficult night in his life.

A wall separates us for a lifetime.

But I don't want to make her still unmarried...

Now that things have come to this, what's the use of talking about this.

Murong Chaoge pointed his sharp sword at the man's throat, and sneered again as he spoke, "In other words, now that General Zhan is well, he wants to renew his relationship with me and reminisce about the past. It would be a great honor."

Those shallow words were full of sarcasm.

I don't know if he is mocking the other party, himself, or fate.

"Chao Ge, if killing me can really untie the knot in your heart, then do it." After saying that, Zhan Yunyang's eyes darkened heavily, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and his neck was pierced by a sharp sword. If it weren't for Murong Chao,

The song ends in time, but the consequences are disastrous!

"Are you crazy?" Murong Chaoge was so shocked that his hands trembled.

Zhan Yunyang smiled bitterly, "I am very sober. I have been confused for more than ten years, and now I can't be more sober."

Murong Chaoge gritted his teeth and tightened his hands, "Zhan Yunyang, don't think that I dare not kill you!"

She hates it!

She really hates this person!

"My life was originally saved by you, but now that I can die in your hands, it is considered complete." Zhan Yunyang closed his eyes and spoke slowly in a hoarse voice, "In the past ten years, I have been saving my life.

If I can see you again, I will die with no regrets."

As long as she can let go and be happy, he can do anything.

"You know, these years, every moment, I don't want to kill you with my own hands." Murong Chaoge's eyes trembled wildly, and the strength of her hand increased. The sharp sword tip brought out a blood splash on the man's neck. She held the sword.

The palms of my hands were stained with sweat, and my strength was heavy and light.

Kill him!xdw8

kill him!

She was holding on tight, just waiting for this day!

"Ah!" After several struggles, Murong Chaoge roared, waved his sleeves, and the sharp sword came out of his hand, and landed on the wooden pillar of the king's tent with a "bump".

She sat down with no strength, the expression on her face was exactly the same as the heartbroken look more than ten years ago, "Zhan Yunyang, you are the most cruel and selfish person in the world, have you ever asked me? Have you ever asked me

Asked me what I wanted, even just one sentence."

That was the case then, and it is still the case now.

No matter if he is disabled or disabled, as long as you can be with him!

Status, glory... Even if she was asked to give up everything, she would be happy to do so. She was willing, but he never asked her from the beginning to the end, and just made a selfish decision under the banner of doing her best.

So heartless!

And now, he reappeared in such a grand manner.

Once again, he didn't ask her if she wanted to see him again, cruelly uncovered her scars, and even ridiculously tried to pay for it with her life. What could be saved?

Her dignity, which has long been shattered to the ground, or her broken heart?

What I hate the most is, why didn't he come to her earlier!

"Chaoge, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The woman's originally bright and dazzling face had a broken expression. Looking at everything in front of him, Zhan Yunyang realized for the first time that he seemed to have made an irreparable mistake!

"Get out." The fragility and despair on Murong Chaoge's face gradually faded, until his face became expressionless.

He wrapped himself back in the thick armor, making it airtight.

Zhan Yunyang took a step forward, "I..."

"Get out!"

His voice suddenly rose.

Zhan Yunyang froze on the spot, his outstretched hand retracted as if it were touching fire, his expression was lonely.

Outside the king's tent, a small shadow stood by the window, opened a piece of leather, and peeked like a thief.

"Bar!"

Suddenly a hand was placed on his shoulder.

The little guy was so frightened that he almost jumped up, covered his mouth, and turned around like a rabbit.

Ling Xiyue raised her eyebrows lightly, looked at the little Beiyi King in front of her, and smiled with interest, "Does the King still have such a hobby?"

After seeing who it was, King Xiao Beiyi had a look of embarrassment on his face, and then he took Ling Xiyue's hand and pulled it aside, "Brother, is that person inside my sister Wang's sweetheart?"

The childlike appearance was different from the serious and mature king at the banquet. Faced with the man who saved his life and saved the Northern Yi from dire straits, the little guy didn't even have any airs, and his tone was quite intimate.

"Who's inside?" Ling Xiyue looked over.

But he happened to see his brother-in-law walking out in despair, and he couldn't find anything good to eat.

Zhan Yunyang was good at killing enemies in battle, but when it came to coaxing the woman he loved, he was at a loss and failed to do so. Instead, he made her even more angry and sad, which made Zhan Yunyang very distressed.

I simply want to commit suicide more than I did then!

Ling Xiyue couldn't help but sigh and shook her head, "The road is long and long..."

"Little brother..." Little Beiyi King called anxiously from the side.

"My surname is Ling." Ling Xiyue replied calmly.

Murong Nun was stunned for a moment, "Brother Ling..."

Ling Xiyue twisted her eyebrows, feeling even stranger. She pursed her lips and said, "It's my sister."

"Ling..." The little guy's round eyes gradually widened, and he looked at her from beginning to end, "Sister?"


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