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The long knife cut through the rain curtain, bringing down a weak scent of blood. Yang Ziyi never raised his head. At this moment, he even felt peaceful and felt that he was finally free.
In the battle in the valley, he had a narrow escape. He survived only because of a trace of obsession.
He originally thought he could kill Chen Lin and die with him, but he still miscalculated. The moment the long knife was pulled out of Chen Lin's flesh and blood, he might not even be sure whether he was happy or sad. He was obviously extremely cruel. This man stabbed the knife into his chest with his own hands, but no one was more desperate than him and expected this man to live more.
¡ª¡ªKilling Chen Lin with his own hands, he could do it the first time but not the second time.
Therefore, the moment he pulled out the long knife, he put the knife horizontally on his neck.
Many years ago, when he was still a young man, he was selected by Li Yunshen. The noble young highness only saw him in the crowd who was covered with injuries. The commander carefully advised him, saying that he was not good at doing things and that there were other people with excellent skills. Available for Your Highness to choose from.
What did His Highness say at that time? His Highness said, if I don't pick him, will you save him?
The commander had seen too many people make mistakes, and he immediately replied without hesitation: "It is not a pity to die if you fail to do things well."
"Then I'll choose him." The little His Highness knelt down in front of him and stretched out a hand towards him.
"stand up."
It had been so long that he could no longer remember the situation at that time, but he vaguely remembered that it was also a rainy day. It was not until the heavy rain above his head was covered by an umbrella that he dared to believe that he had really been chosen by the noble man.
He once swore to the master who taught him and to the tablets of the predecessors of the Anwei Hall that he would be loyal to His Highness throughout his life until his death.
But now His Highness was attacked at the pass, and he was unable to go to rescue him. He even failed to live up to His Highness's instructions and even failed to protect Mr. Xie¡ª¡ª
The moment the tip of the knife pierced his blood vessel, he thought almost hypocritically that the worst thing he had done in his life was probably meeting Chen Lin and believing that he was sincere¡ª¡ª
He, Chen Lin, is simply not worthy of these two words.
However, the tip of the knife still failed to completely penetrate into his neck. Chen Lin held the blade firmly with his bare hands, his hands dripping with blood.
"Yang Ziyi, are you crazy?"
His knife was blunt, but it was still powerful when it was cut on the hand like this. Chen Lin's hands were cut open in two long cuts due to the force, and blood dripped like rain. His face was very ugly, and his face was filled with tears. A dejected purple.
Yang Ziyi almost wanted to laugh. After a while, she closed her eyes, but did not look at him. She just looked at the sky where heavy rain was about to fall: "Chen Lin, what do you want?"
"I can't kill him, nor can I commit suicide. This person can't have any sincerity towards me. This person is a complete madman.
"If, if His Highness the Third Prince dies at the border, His Majesty will inevitably choose a new crown prince. His Highness the Fourth Prince may not be a good choice¡ª¡ª"
"But," Yang Ziyi's eyes were distracted for a moment, and she suddenly smiled softly, "But, after all, he is not the Prince of the East Palace in my heart. The Prince of the East Palace in my heart can always only be His Highness the Third Highness, Chen Lin. Do you know? Not all good birds are willing to choose a tree to live in. Some people will only choose to be loyal to one master throughout their lives."
"We have different paths and do not want to work together."
"You are stupid and loyal!" Chen Lin's eyes were splitting. He had been ups and downs in the officialdom over the years. He had experienced too many hardships on his own. He no longer trusted anyone. What he was chasing was only rights and interests. He simply couldn't. Understanding Yang Ziyi's stubbornness, the only thing he understood was that Yang Ziyi wanted to die, wanted to die in front of him!
Yang Ziyi felt that talking to him was a waste of time. How could someone like him understand?
Chen Lin's injury was not much lighter than his. Even if the knife did not hit his heart, it was still a serious injury if it penetrated the chest. If he was not treated in time, he would die. They were just hurting both sides. Now that he wanted to die, he Can't stop it.
He has no father or mother, and the only person he feels sorry for in this life is His Highness. If there is an afterlife, he can work like a cow again to atone for today's sins. The moment he exerted force on his hands, he only had this vague idea.
Every inch his knife penetrated the skin, the wound on Chen Lin's hand became deeper. If he died, Chen Lin's hand would never be saved. Why would this person do this?
"Report! General, the Zheng family has sent troops! Your Highness made a mistake and Xie Qingwu and the third prince escaped!"
There were so many sounds around him that Yang Ziyi suddenly couldn't hear anything. As soon as the strength on his hand relaxed, Chen Lin took it off.
He gets off?The military doctor came over and was already waiting. "
Li Yunshen nodded, then suddenly turned around and said, "Bring an umbrella."
Yang Ziyi: ""
I actually choked. You¡¯ve been wet for so long. Is there any difference if you have an umbrella or not? Besides, when did you become so delicate?
"Where can I find an umbrella for you in the deep mountains and old forests?" Yang Ziyi resisted the urge to roll her eyes and thought about it seriously, "But I have a big cloak for Zhou Fulin."
Li Yunshen said that he was not picky, and Yang Ziyi was speechless. When he untied the rope from Zhou Fulin, he threw down a big cloak.
¡ª¡ªAfraid that Zhou Fulin would commit suicide, he kept him tied up.
Li Yunshen caught the cloak and spread it over Xie Qingwu's head. The heavy rain was still falling. The cloak barely covered Xie Qingwu, but he didn't cover him half.
Xie Qingwu was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand.
"Don't move," Li Yunshen never lowered his head, "I was in the carriage just now. The place was small. I had an injury on my leg and couldn't move."
¡ª¡ªSo, I didn¡¯t mean to tease you, but you don¡¯t have to be jealous of Li Yunan.
Xie Qingwu¡¯s mouth curved slightly, and then he said calmly: ¡°Well, Qingwu knows.¡±
""
The moment the carriage passed by, Li Yunshen suddenly felt a little uneasy: "Even if Zhou Fulin did have some serious intentions, after all, he was embezzling food from the Mo court for disaster relief, and the amount of money he embezzled was huge. The crime cannot be punished. Now we let him go without permission." , how should the Qingzhou corruption case be closed?"
¡°Don¡¯t worry, Your Majesty, he won¡¯t survive¡ª¡ª¡±
Before he finished speaking, a muffled groan suddenly came out from the heavy rain behind him, like someone suddenly fell into the rain. Then, the usually calm voice trembled, as if a cub had lost a loved one in the sound of rain - tearing apart. Heartbroken.
Xie Qingwu did not look back, but sighed slightly: "He will not survive, because how could he leave his own life as a handle for his son?"
From the moment he saw the thousands of medical books in the Zhou Mansion, he knew that Zhou Fulin would not survive.
Zhou Muzhi studied medical books to treat Li Yunan, and Zhou Fulin collected almost all ancient medical books from all over the world for him. Therefore, Zhou Muzhi would not be able to live without having to worry about his future.
Starting from today, Zhou Muzhi¡¯s last concern in the world no longer exists. He is just Li Yunhong, the eldest son of the emperor.
From the very beginning, he knew that Zhou Fulin would commit suicide, so he was relieved and handed Zhou Fulin over to Zhou Muzhi just to let the father and son see each other for the last time.
¡°In the final analysis, Zhou Fulin is just a father.
Xie Qingwu continued to walk forward. Behind him, it was just raining heavily. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com