Chapter 327 Tears

The beautiful face was already covered with tears. Qiong'e held a dagger on her neck like this, shook her head at Ye Lvxian, and shed tears.

"Brother, don't hurt him..."

With that, the dagger leaned against the neck again, and the sharp edge was immediately stained with trace of blood, stained on the bright fine iron, which looked very dazzling.

"Qiu'er, don't do stupid things!"

Ye Lvxian left the long knife in his hand in panic, and then roared at the soldiers surrounding Yang Yanzhao, "Let me go!"

The palace guard around did not dare to say much, so he had to point a knife at Yang Yanzhao and retreat to one side.

Qiong'e quickly stepped forward and supported Yang Yanzhao, who was shaky. She turned her head and choked and said to Ye Lvxian, "Brother, please forgive Qiuer for such great rebelliousness. However, Qiu'er only has Yang Jing in her heart. Brother Huang, you will spare him. From now on, Qiuer and he are willing to be ordinary people, and will never add half of the difficulties to Liao. Disturb."

With that, Qiong'e put the dagger against her neck again, not caring about the bright red blood flowing under the fair skin, and a trace of firmness appeared in her red and swollen eyes. "If the royal brother doesn't agree, Qiong'er will die here today."

"Qiu'er, stop, my brother will promise you, won't you!"

Ye Lvxian's words were full of panic. He was afraid that Qiong'e's stubborn temper would happen again and did something stupid. How could he stand it? So he nodded without thinking and agreed.

Hearing this, Qiong'e burst into tears and smiled. She turned to Yang Yanzhao, who was getting whiter and whiter, and said softly, "Yang Jing, did you hear that? Brother, he won't pursue it..."

"Princess Qiong'e... Yang Jing has thanked you for your kindness here... It's just that I have a heart for a long time, and now... I just want to go home now..."

Qiong'e's excited words were interrupted. Before the joy on her face faded, she heard Yang Yanzhao's words. Suddenly, she was like being struck by lightning. Her delicate body trembled and took a few steps back.

The beautiful face was pale, and tears fell down again. In the cold wind, the thin figure was weak and helpless, which made people look very sad.

"Kill him!"

Ye Luxian clenched his fists tightly and roared angrily. The palace guard who retreated aside surrounded Yang Yanzhao again. Everyone's eyes were full of anger. Obviously, he had been angered by his true feelings of killing Yelu Xiu first and then hurting Qiong'e.

"Hist, stop!"

When several long knives were intertwined, the dull Qiong'e rushed over and blocked in front of Yang Yanzhao. The palace guard who waved the knife had to stop the knife in mid-air, and several people suddenly stopped their arms. Under the pain, the long knife fell to the ground.

"Brother, let him go. Qiuer hasn't been unreasonable with his brother for many years. This time, Qiuer lost her mind and went crazy. I hope he can do it..."

With that, he knelt on his knees and sobbed.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Ye Luxian gritted his teeth and said fiercely. His entourage wanted to stop him, but he waved his hand. "No need to say, I've made up my mind to get out of the way!"

As a big sweat, Ye Lvxian said, how dare those palace guards not obey? They quickly gave way out the street that was intercepted, but stared at Yang Yanzhao's eyes full of fierce light, gritting his teeth, and there was a great tendency to devour him alive.

"Princess, I..."

Looking at Qiong'e kneeling on the ground, Yang Yanzhao's heart was full of debts and wanted to say some comforting words, but when he came to his mouth, he found that these words would only hurt her more. He could only sigh, but it caused a burst of pain and a violent cough, and his mouth was full of blood.

"You go. From now on, I don't want to see you anymore..."

Qiong'e did not look up and said in a low voice, as if she wanted to refuse people thousands of miles away.

Without saying anything more, Yang Yanzhao endured the pain and saluted Qiong'e. Later, he gritted his teeth and held Guo Qu on the dark horse that had not gone far with his still-moving left arm.

He stepped on the horse, pulled the reins, and the black horse galloped to the end of the street with the two people.

Behind her, Qiong'e listened to the sound of the distant horse's hoofs, and the last illusion in her heart was completely shattered. The dagger on her neck fell on the snow, and she fainted.

When Qiong'e fainted, Ye Luxian naturally panicked. He hurried forward and hugged her in his arms, roared around him to call the imperial doctor, and turned his head and stared at the direction of Yang Yanzhao's disappearance. He said angrily with a ferocious face, "Block the capital, you must smash him into ten thousand pieces!"

Above the teahouse, watching Yang Yanzhao finally leave, the Wolf King and others were relieved. Wei Zhuang put down his hands that had been clenched behind him and whispered to the people on the left and right, "It's almost done. We can go back."

"Lord, don't you want to protect that boy from the Liao Dynasty?"

The wolf king asked in a buzzing voice. In the scene just now, his blood was boiling. Especially in the end, Yang Yanzhao took Guo Qu's body away, which made him feel very tempered, so when he heard Wei Zhuang say back to the Song Dynasty, he couldn't help asking.

"Ha ha, since you can't die like this, why is it difficult to go back to the Song Dynasty?"

It seemed that he was in a very good mood. There were more brisk jokes in his words. Aware of this, Chi Lian took the opportunity to express his doubts in his heart, "Your Excellency, why didn't you take action before? So, isn't it convenient to save that boy and follow us?"

"Because we are targeted by the old man of the witch religion, and I will equal the madman at most. If it attracts other old people, not to mention Yang Jing, we will have to compensate here, so it is best for him to escape by himself."

Hearing this, Chi Lian and others all had a chill behind them. Unexpectedly, their whereabouts were still found.

"But my lord, why don't they take action?"

"In those years, they owed my master a favor..."

After saying that, Wei Zhuang floated down, and the few people behind him naturally followed closely and disappeared in the snowy alley.

"Dad Da Da...!"

The horse's hoof hurriedly passed through the chaotic street east of the capital, and finally stopped in the depths of an alley. Before long, the dilapidated wooden door was opened, and a man in a brown robe poked his head out.

Seeing the two unconscious people on the horse's back, they hurriedly shouted a few times in the yard. Soon, a burly figure rushed out, but Chang Lei with a haggard face.

"Brother Yang, Brother Guo!"

When he rushed forward and found that Yang Yanzhao still had a pulse after investigating the injury of the two people, Chang Lei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. But when he put his hand on Guo Qu's already cold body, his eyes couldn't help but turn red. After a long time, he carefully hugged Guo Qu down carefully. "You nerd, let you don't go, but show off your ability. Brother, I was fascinated by the medicine, and now it looks like this..."

The man in brown robe next to him couldn't help but have a sore nose. After helping Chang Lei carry Yang Yanzhao back to the yard, he went out again, stepped on the horse and waved his hand, "Brother Chang, the Liao people must be nearby. I'll lead them away!"

After saying that, without waiting for Chang Lei to answer, he clamped the horse's belly in his legs and went away with the wind and snow.

In the palace of the Liao Dynasty, he saw Ye Lvxian enter the 'Shude Hall' with Qiong's cold face. Xiao Zhuo, who was cooking tea, was immediately shocked and fell to the ground with the white jade cup in his hand, and the hot tea splashed all over the ground.

"Dahan, what's wrong with this?"

After being stunned, he rushed forward and asked eagerly, but Ye Luxian didn't say anything. He went straight to the inner hall and put Qiong'e on the soft couch.

"Yelü Xiu is dead, and Yang Jing is gone."

His hand gently took care of Qiong'e's messy green silk. Ye Luxian's eyes were dull and he said this sentence stiffly.

Being him, Xiao Zhuo's face changed greatly and he shouted in a low voice, "He's gone?"

Hearing the surprise of this, Ye Lvxian couldn't help looking back, and the latter also noticed his gaffe and hurried forward, took out the handkerchief in his arms to wipe Qiong'e's snow-soaked hair.

"What should Qiong'e do if Yang Jing is gone?"

These words of regret and distress made the murderous spirit in Ye Luxian's eyes suddenly rushed out. For a long time, he punched the sandalwood on the bed.

Seeing his anger, Xiao Zhuo naturally did not dare to speak, so he had to bury the deep resentment in his heart. He hurriedly walked to the outer hall and invited the maid to prepare hot water soup.

The sky was dark, and the palace was full of lights. Those maids of honor did not dare to come out. Even Xiao Chuo stood aside and watched Ye Lvxian sitting in front of the bed and wanted to talk to comfort him, but she didn't know what to say.

At this time, she was also extremely uncomfortable in her heart. She retained her before, but Yang Yanzhao still left resolutely. In this life, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see each other again. Who can say what she says in her heart together in the future?

At the thought of this, Xiao Chuo's beautiful eyes were full of depression and sadness.

The next day, before dawn, the lights in the 'Shude Hall' were dim. Xiao Zhuo, who was resting on a wooden chair, opened his eyes and saw a man standing in front of the bronze mirror not far away, and her feet were sprinkled with green silk on the ground.

In shock, Xiao Zhuo rushed forward and stopped Qiong'e, who was still cutting her long hair. "What are you going to do, Qiuer, you can't do stupid things!"

The exclamation made Ye Lvxian, who was crawling in front of the bed, also wake up. Seeing this situation, the latter immediately fell from the cotton stool to the ground.

"Qiu'er, what are you going to do!"

Turning her head, there was no expression on Qiong'e's pale face. She couldn't see the sadness or sadness.

She showed a sad smile to Ye Lvxian and Xiao Zhuo, "Brother, royal sister-in-law, Qiu Er looked through the world and didn't care about it. Today, she broke these three thousand troubles. In the future, she only wants to accompany the green lantern ancient Buddha for the rest of her life."

"No!"

In a rage, Ye Luxian was about to come forward, but Qiong'e put the dagger on her neck again. "Brother, Qiuer has no nostalgia for the earth. Let me practice quietly!"

As he spoke, tears fell from his big red and swollen eyes.

Seeing this, Ye Luxian stood in place and did not move forward again. He opened his eyes angrily and gasped. For a long time, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Yang Jing, you have hurt me!"