Is the female supporting role too attractive? The boss can't stand it!

[It is recommended to read from Chapter 132, which is all complete. ]

After finally arriving at Shengchunlou, Gu Yixin fell asleep after just a few drinks.

Today, I was surprised that I had a dream.

This dream is not about Song Ruohuai, but about the people in the illusion.

In the dream, Gu Yixin and others fled all the way to an apricot forest, where patches of apricot blossoms were fluttering and falling in late spring.

It rained yesterday and the air was filled with a damp smell.

At the foot of the mountain, Gu Yixin held Xiao Cui's body. The turbulent river was gone forever. The bamboo raft was docked on the shore, and the river water soaked the green bamboo.

She didn't let anyone follow her, and even Hua Yi was waiting far away.

Gu Yixin lowered his eyes to look at the gray face. Xiao Cui had her eyes closed and the scar on her neck was covered with a ribbon.

The breeze swayed continuously, and the black hair swayed with it. Everything seemed like yesterday.

She sat on the stage and plucked the strings of the guitar, her back straight, the stubbornness in her eyes clearly visible.

When Gu Yixin thought about this, he suddenly felt a blockage in his chest.

She forced a smile, her voice unnaturally gentle: "I failed to protect you in Shangjing, I owe you a life - I will repay your kindness with flowers in my next life."

Xiao Cui was trapped in the mansion for the first half of her life, and spent the second half in Shengchun Tower.

Gu Yixin's tears fell, her voice suppressed and sad: "I hope the spring water in April will take you to see the scenery along the way, drink a few more bowls of Mengpo soup, and forget all the pain of going to the capital."

She put Xiao Cui on the bamboo raft, untied the rope, and the rushing river carried the raft away.

Gu Yixin watched from afar as the bamboo raft turned to the other end. Suddenly a gust of wind blew up, and apricot blossoms fell all over his shoulders.

She turned and walked towards the team. Hua Yi was not good at comforting people, so he could only follow behind in silence.

"Hua Yi, have you recovered from your poisonous wound?"

General Li's dart was poisoned. Fortunately, Mingxia had researched this and removed 90% of the poison.

Hua Yi nodded stiffly and said, "It's much better now, Master, don't worry."

Gu Yixin felt a sense of loss for no reason and looked up at the sky.

Chen Ruyi fled with her and encountered countless assassinations along the way.

Most likely he was an assassin sent by the Northern Wei Dynasty. His purpose was simple: Chen Ruyi must not be allowed to survive.

Chen Ruyi stood not far away, unique and independent, his back standing tall like Mount Tai.

He smiled slightly and asked into the wind, "This is the last checkpoint."

Yes.

Beyond the apricot blossom forest is the outside of the Great Wall, where the border troops of Southern Qi are stationed.

Beiwei and Dongli were poles apart, just like her and Chen Ruyi's situation.

Gu Yixin raised his hand and exhaled, with a flash of sadness in his eyes: "Do you have anything to say?"

"Zhenzhen, from now on you and I will part ways. I hope you take care."

There was a rare hint of regret in Chen Ruyi's tone, but spring will always pass.

Gu Yixin suddenly smiled and turned her head to look at his face: "I hope that we can be like 'mountains and rivers are so steep that you may think there is no way out, but when you turn around, you will find another village'."

The wide sleeves of his white robe were blown by the wind, but Chen Ruyi looked calm. After a while, he said, "It's not love to feel sorry for someone who is suffering from the same disease."

Amid the swaying apricot blossoms, Chen Ruyi gave her answer, and her silent refusal was carried away by the wind.

Gu Yixin smiled casually: "I understand, we'll see you another day."

Hua Yi and Meng Jian were ready to go. Gu Yixin turned around, jumped on the horse, gripped the reins tightly and looked at his back.

They met in Shangjing, and tried their best to disguise themselves and survive by pretending to be nice.

We parted ways in the sunset of late spring and went our separate ways.

Gu Yixin didn't feel any regrets. There were so many beautiful people in the world. Many years later, when she looked back on this past event, she would calmly sigh that she was young and ignorant.

The sound of horse hooves gradually faded away. Chen Ruyi clenched her fists and loosened them after a moment. A warm pearl lay in the palm of her palm.

Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and Ming Xia was so shocked that he took a step closer: "Your Highness!"

He waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, it's just the aftereffects of the Bliss Powder."

In addition, during the escape, Chen Ruyi had to fight, which resulted in a serious loss of the body he had restored in the past two years. He has been holding on until now, but he is already at the end of his strength.

Ming Xia's eyes were filled with bitterness: "Your Highness, if you want to fight back yourself, you must keep her safe."

"Has your Highness forgotten Concubine Shu?"

The old things were brought up again, and the page that had been turned over with great difficulty was turned back again.

Chen Ruyi was silent for a moment, her tone serious and with a subtle danger hidden in it: "Mingxia, she is not Shufei."

He understood the warning in the words. The few years he spent in Beijing were just like a chance encounter.

Ming Xia lowered his eyes and admitted his fault: "I have overstepped my bounds and lost my sense of propriety. I hope Your Highness will punish me."

"Let's go."

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, then got back on his horse indifferently.

Ge Ju, Meng Jian and Hua Yi were all extremely skilled in martial arts, and they also had hundreds of cavalry following Gu Yixin.

It was like a long wind passing through without leaving a trace, approaching the defense line of the Southern Qi border, life and death were in a moment.

After crossing the mountain in front and walking for dozens of miles, you will reach the territory of Dongli.

It was already dark when Hua Yi turned back. Everyone followed their master, and the moonlight was hanging overhead, casting a cold light.

"Master, the number of guards at the border gate has suddenly tripled, working day and night."

Ge Ju was serving as the commander of the Imperial Guard in Shangjing and he quickly understood what was going on.

"Go to the capital quickly, 800 miles away." He glanced at Gu Yixin and said, "Master, if we force our way out now, we may not have a chance of winning."

Meng Jian agreed, "The light cavalry is too conspicuous, but if we don't do this, we won't have a chance to leave the city."

The three of them looked at Gu Yixin together. Gu Yixin suddenly raised his head and looked at the city wall not far away. The moving firelight illuminated the front.

"Then break out."

Hua Yi and Ge Ju led a group of troops to launch a feint attack, taking advantage of the chaos to attract the enemy's attention.

Meng Jian escorted Gu Yixin out of the siege through the side door. In the flames, the air was filled with the sounds of fighting and desperate shouts.

Amid the neighing of war horses, Gu Yixin moved through the crowd with a knife in hand, looking up at the figure on the city wall.

Warm blood splashed on his cheek, and Gu Yixin's breathing even stopped for a moment.

Wen Lian flew to the center of the fight, his cold eyes swept across Gu Yixin's face, showing no emotion at all.

Meng Jian rode closer and shouted, "Wen Lian! How dare you hurt the master!"

Gu Yixin didn't understand what was going on, but he still held the sword tightly, not giving Gu Yixin any chance to react.

He tiptoed onto the horse and charged towards Gu Yixin.

In the darkness of the night, Gu Yixin's head felt as if it had exploded.

Those memories that did not belong to her were like a tide flooding back, impacting her brain.

Wen Lian chopped down with his heavy sword, and Gu Yixin hurriedly held his long knife across his body to resist.

She met Wen Lian's eyes, which were filled with overwhelming hatred and murderous intent.

Seeing this, Meng Jian shouted, "Protect the master!"

The light cavalry was entangled by the rest of the people and could not get away for a while, and Meng Jian was the closest.

When he rushed to Gu Yixin's side, a gust of cold wind blew up as the two of them fought.

Wen Lian wielded the knife with ease, and Gu Yixin's body's instinctive reaction was even more surprising.

He laughed sarcastically: "Gu Yixin, you have lived in shame until today. Do you think there is another way?"

Meng Jian secretly cried out "Oh no!" and hurriedly shouted, "Wen Lian! This is not the master's fault—"

He burned his reason in anger, "You are the master of Dongli Kingdom, born with honors, you - when the people of Dongli were displaced and slaughtered by the other three kingdoms, you became the Princess of Jing in Shangjing!"

The blade reflected the firelight and his face filled with hatred.

"Gu Yixin, I'm here to take your life today!"

Anyone can say that an ant is trying to survive, except Gu Yixin.

Gu Yixin listened to the general idea.

"Okay! I accept it."

Meng Jian wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

When Hua Yi and Ge Ju arrived, Gu Yixin's body was covered in blood, and she looked at Wen Lian with deep eyes.

"Gu Yixin, you betrayed Dongli, so I'll learn from you."

The archers on the city wall were ready, and in the flickering light of the fire, a sky full of arrows rushed towards her.

Wen Lian came from a family of military generals. When Dongli Kingdom was defeated, he thought about committing suicide to show his integrity.

Everywhere you look, the road is paved with blood and flesh. It is the incompetence of the king of Dongli State that has caused the disaster and cannot be solved.

He sorted out the past events one by one, and from these one-sided past events, he saw clearly the intentions of the king of Dongli State.

Gu Yixin was sent to Southern Qi as a marriage partner just after she came of age. This was not a marriage partner at all; the king just wanted his daughter to stay alive.

Soon after, within half a year, the Dongli Kingdom was destroyed, and in March of the following year, news of Fuhua's wedding was heard.

At that time, Wen Lian was preparing to organize his old subordinates to go south to Shangjing to rescue Gu Yixin.

All his efforts became a joke the moment he heard the news of the wedding.

Wen Lian laughed out loud, thinking that his so-called loyalty to the emperor was nothing but a mockery.

Ministers are loyal to their wise masters. What if their masters abandon them? What should they do?

he does not know.

A few days later, Wen Lian came to surrender with several people. For some reason, Li Changshan left these people in the army.

Two years later, he completely abandoned his past beliefs and became a defender of Southern Qi.

Hua Yi moved even faster. When the city gate was broken open, he rushed over with a knife in hand.

There was a distance between the two of them.

"Master! Go!"

Wen Lian and Hua Yi were both experts in using knives, and neither of them was willing to give in.

They met in the night with swords, and Hua Yi felt the breath of death up close.

He is the god of death hiding in the darkness, and Wen Lian is also the winner exposed under the sun.

Meng Jian shouted: "Master, don't fight!"

Gu Yixin gritted his teeth and glanced at the man: "Hua Yi, let's go together!"

While blocking the arrows, he swung his sword at the enemies in front of him.

"Report! General Wen - the west gate has been lost!"

It was like a heavy hammer hitting Wen Lian's heart. He turned the reins and rushed towards the city gate on the other side.

Apart from Wen Lian's obstruction, Meng Jian led his troops to kill the enemy and break through, rushing out of the city gate in the first ray of light at the border.

The west gate of the city was engulfed in flames. His face suddenly changed and he hurriedly ordered people to put out the fire.

Unexpectedly, he had just taken half a step when he suddenly knelt on the ground and spat out a mouthful of dirty blood.

Gu Yixin looked back at Nan Qi's last line of defense, feeling a dull pain in his chest.

In the end, only 132 people were left out of the hundreds of light cavalry. It was a rescue mission that took thousands of miles, and they successfully brought back Gu Yixin.

Those figures disappeared from sight and finally turned into black dots in the sky.

On the third day of May, the atmosphere in the imperial city of Shangjing was solemn, and horse-drawn carriages were parked at the palace gate.

Emperor Yongle failed to kill Prince Rui and ordered him to be buried in Mudan Terrace, which made his ministers panic.

General Li was in competition with King Rui, and General Li had 30,000 guards and garrison troops under his command.

King Rui re-employed his old generals from the border, and the subordinate who came to the rescue that day was Wang Xi.

He stationed 50,000 troops outside the city, and was secretly at odds with the defending troops.