Prince Rui, don't spoil your adopted daughter too much: she will eventually get married

She will definitely avenge this grudge today. If Feng Chenyi doesn't come back, she will let Emperor Che be buried with him. The most urgent thing is that she just wants to take him away.

Xuanyuan Che looked at Zhai Yun with a look that went from shock to calmness. There was no more contempt in his eyes, but instead a cautious expression, "If I say no..."

He could feel the aura around him like sharp weapons, and those sharp weapons wrapped around his whole body, as if he could be beheaded at any time if the other party wanted to.

The murderous intent around seemed even stronger and sharper, and everyone was forced to take a step back by the invisible pressure. As Emperor Che had expected, blood oozed from his forehead before he could even utter the last word.

It was as if an invisible sword had pierced his forehead and blood was flowing out of his forehead.

There was such a powerful person in this world. Emperor Che was so shocked that he dared not speak at all.

"You can try." Zhai Yun's eyes were threatening.

Blood flowed down Xuanyuan Che's nose. Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene. They didn't dare to speak or step forward.

Xuanyuan Che raised his hand slightly, and everyone made way for him.

Zhai Yun looked at Feng Chenyi's lifeless face and said word by word, "I want a horse."

All of Emperor Che's men saw the blood on his forehead and without wasting a moment, rushed to find horses.

After waiting for a while, a horse was brought to Zhai Yun. Zhai Yun pushed Feng Chen onto it and gave Xuanyuan Che a vicious look as she left: "You despicable villain, we will settle this account sooner or later."

The sudden joining of Xuanyuan Kingdom caught Feng Chenyi off guard. He originally thought that he could retreat without any worries after repelling the armies of the two countries.

Who would have thought that Xuanyuan Kingdom had been waiting for an opportunity and quietly destroyed the entire army of Fengli Kingdom at Yixiantian.

Zhai Yun rode his horse at a gallop. It was not until they left the military camp that the sword-like aura around Xuanyuan suddenly dissipated, and even the stinging sensation on his forehead suddenly disappeared.

But the blood flowing from his forehead still reminded Xuanyuan Che that everything that had just happened was real.

Zhai Yun took Feng Chenyi for a long way until they found a dilapidated house and moved Feng Chenyi into the house.

Looking at Feng Chenyi's pale face and cold body, Zhai Yun finally plucked up the courage and placed her trembling hand between Feng Chenyi's nostrils to test gently. After waiting for a long time, there was still no breath.

Zhai Yun's heart suddenly turned cold to the extreme. Looking at Feng Chenyi's face, she forgot how to breathe.

Zhai Yun gently buried her head in his chest, and her heart, which had been beating violently before, became silent.

The tears that Zhai Yun had been holding back for a long time fell again, and she couldn't breathe.

Although I had prepared myself mentally, how could I not feel sad when I saw him lying there motionless?

He was obviously fine before he left. Who could have thought that he would become like this when he came back.

He also lived to the end in his previous life, so why did he die suddenly?

Zhai Yun tried hard to hold back her tears. She couldn't let herself collapse. Her brother Yi was not dead! He could survive to the end. Wouldn't he still want to massacre the city?

How could he die here like this?

But the fact was that he had no breath and no heartbeat. Zhai Yun's body couldn't help but tremble, and her heart was trembling too.

Having already accepted the fact that Feng Chenyi was dead in her heart, Zhai Yun could no longer hold back her tears, and waves of grievances and pain surged in her heart.

These pains and grievances are like waves on the shore, dissipating and surging, dissipating and surging, and cannot be stopped.

Zhai Yun's emotions burst out, and she cried loudly towards Feng Chenyi: "Brother Yi, please wake up soon. I am Yun'er. I am back, your Yun'er is back."

Zhai Yun pulled Feng Chenyi's sleeve and acted coquettishly as usual.

But he! His eyes were still tightly closed, and he would never smile at her as gently as before.

Zhai Yun was heartbroken. In the past, Brother Yi would not let her cry, and even a frown would make him feel distressed. Now, how could he watch her so sad and lie there indifferently?

Zhai Yun was extremely heartbroken. The world seemed to have lost its color and there was no scenery at all.

Zhai Yun tightly grasped the clothes on Feng Chenyi's chest. At this moment, she regretted so much, regretting why she stayed in Fengling City for so long and why she didn't come earlier.

Why didn’t she let her brother Yi know earlier that she was back and would never leave.

Zhai Yun cried so hard that she couldn't breathe. The pain in her chest was like ice piercing her bones. No matter how she suppressed it, it was useless. Zhai Yun grabbed her clothes tightly at her chest.

She tried hard to control her trembling body and crying, she refused to accept her fate!

She was still breathless and tried hard to suppress her emotions. Zhai Yun took out a small knife and cut into her heart?

It is said that blood from the heart is the most effective. Zhai Yun pressed the place where blood was dripping from her heart against Feng Chenyi's lips and gently hugged Feng Chenyi.

Her blood can strengthen the body and cure all kinds of poisons. Today she wants to try whether her heart blood can save people.

Zhai Yun leaned against Feng Chenyi and thought, so be it! If I can't save him, she will bleed to death.

Without him, even if the world has thousands of beautiful scenes, it would be meaningless.

Zhai Yun, who was holding Feng Chenyi and waiting for death, felt calmer inside.

She finally returned to Brother Yi's side. She was still the clingy Yun'er, going wherever he went.

After searching for Feng Chenyi for so long, she finally found him. Now that Feng Chenyi was by her side, she could finally have a peaceful sleep.

After seven years of working outside, she was tired and finally returned home.

Zhai Yun felt like she was dead. Her world was so cold and white as far as the eye could see. She struggled hard to crawl out of this cold place, but no matter how hard she crawled, she seemed to be stuck in the same place.

She was desperate and helpless. She wanted to speak, but her mouth seemed to be stuck together and she couldn't open it.

He saw his brother Yi smiling at him and heard his brother Yi calling her gently: "Yun'er, Yun'er."

She felt as if she had returned to the eighteenth level of hell and saw the dazzling white light again, which made her eyes swell and hurt.

This time she saw the person in the white light, it was like a glimpse that lasted for a thousand years. His white clothes were as white as snow, not stained by dust.

Zhai Yun heard Feng Chenyi calling her again: "Yun'er, Yun'er."

Zhai Yun struggled to speak and to get up, and finally she suddenly opened her eyes.

She was lying in the dilapidated house where she had brought Feng Chenyi before she fell into coma. Feng Chenyi was no longer there, and she was left alone lying on the pile of straw.

Zhai Yun was frightened and looked everywhere for his brother Yi. How could he have disappeared again?

He had lost her brother Yi again, and Zhai Yun was extremely anxious. She searched everywhere anxiously, and finally she saw Feng Chenyi at the door.