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Ning Chen's heart was bleeding profusely from Qiu Wenshu's words. This kind of pain was even more piercing than every trauma in the past.

"Today, you have to make it clear with me."

Ning Chen thought it was very funny, his chest heaved with laughter, his heart throbbed in pain, what did Qiu Wenshu want him to answer, tell him that he dared to enter, and then make him hate his affectionate demeanor?Is he that stupid?

"What do you think the answer is, that's it."

Ning Chen's muffled laugh and Ning Chen's avoidance of answering completely enraged Qiu Wenshu, and he said angrily with tears in his eyes, "Ning Chen, don't bully others too much!"

"No matter what I say, you don't believe me, so what else do you want me to say?" Ning Chen laughed so hard that tears rolled down without knowing it, "Young Master Qiu, teach me."

"I do not believe?"

"I told you that I will rescue you when I arrive in Guojing, do you believe me?"

"Three years ago," Qiu Wenshu burst into tears. It's not like he didn't believe similar words, but the result was, "Three years ago, did you save it?"

"What if I say yes? Do you believe it?"

"If I said, I saw you took King Qi's knife, I have been waiting for your verdict, would you believe me?"

Qiu Wenshu's tears hit Ning Chen's hands drop by drop. He really didn't believe it. The lesson three years ago was too painful, but after the reunion, Ning Chen really changed a lot. Just now Ning Chen even gave his life to In his hand...

Qiu Wenshu's silence made Ning Chen think he got the answer. He thought he was a strong person, but Qiu Wenshu was only silent for a while, and he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to end everything.

He asked what he had been afraid to ask just now: "You didn't want to kill me just now, was it because you liked me, or because you didn't dare to get blood on your hands?"

Qiu Wenshu looked at Ning Chen blankly, he had never thought about this question, and he couldn't give an answer for a while.

Ning Chen was crying and laughing, he thought it was Qiu Wenshu who had feelings for him, that's why he spoke the truth, but it turned out to be an illusion, and he was humiliating himself, no wonder Qiu Wenshu said "disgusted" this phrase.

He sometimes felt that Qiu Wenshu liked him to death, but was soon told cruelly that everything was his imagination. This feeling was even a hundred times more embarrassing than Qiu Wenshu had never liked him.

Ning Chen wiped away his tears. He retrieved the dagger from under the bed and asked, "You said you liked me. What do you like about me? Face?"

"What are you going to do?"

Qiu Wenshu watched Ning Chen slash his face with a dagger in shock, and he yelled, "No!"

While speaking, Qiu Wenshu desperately went to grab the knife, and he threw the dagger to the ground, but the sharp tip of the knife had already slashed across Ning Chen's left eyebrow, all the way to the end of the eyebrow, dripping with blood.

Qiu Wenshu pressed Ning Chen's cheek, feeling extremely sad, thinking that Ning Chen was cutting his heart with a knife, he was so painful that his whole body trembled.

Ning Chen grieved Qiu Wenshu, blood and tears mixed together, he said decisively: "There is nothing you like."

Qiu Wenshu fell into great grief, covered his face with his hands, and cried bitterly.

Ning Chen thought he was liberated, but he went back to his room, and an infinite emptiness enveloped him, and he sat on the bed until dawn.

The door was knocked suddenly.

Li Zi said outside: "My lord! There is an urgent report!"

Ning Chen closed his eyes and said, "Bring it in."

The door opened, and Li Zi presented the secret report sent by King Tiezhen, and looked at Ning Chen's face in astonishment: "My lord, your face..."

Ning Chen ignored it, quickly read the letter, and told Li Zi with a sneer: "It turns out that the young master of Sanmiao never wanted to sign a peace agreement with Daning. Raise troops to wipe out this king, Daning returns the five cities, and King Qi gets the territory of this king."

Li Zi was shocked, so wouldn't they be in the urn now?

"The elite soldiers of the young master of the three seedlings will come tomorrow, we need to prepare early." Ning Chen had a plan in mind, and quickly wrote a letter.

"My lord, let's go now! Leave the green hills—"

"Let's go?" Ning Chen sneered, the wound on his brow hurt badly, he stuffed the letterhead into the envelope, and said slowly, "Not only does this king not have to go, but he can also tell them to go and never return."

"But we only have 100 people." Even if the soldiers can fight against a hundred with one, they can't stay in Sanmiao territory. The young master of Sanmiao has a steady stream of elite soldiers...

"So we are the perfect bait." Ning Chen quickly put on his armor, Li Zi wanted to help, but Ning Chen waved his hand and refused. "When they break through here, the Sanmiao Palace will change hands."

Li Zi finally understood Ning Chen's intentions, but he was still worried: "But we don't have reinforcements—"

"According to the schedule, Mengguan will arrive tomorrow."

"General Meng may not arrive in time..."

"Wealth comes from danger." Ning Chen handed out the letter, "Send this letter to Prince Tiezhen's residence, and he will respond when the time comes."

Li Ziqiang suppressed the panic in his heart and accepted the letter.

When Li Zi came back from delivering the letter, the person who served Qiu Wenshu came out of the west wing with a sad face, and when he saw Li Zi, he went up to him and said, "Vice General Li, Mr. Qiu is seriously ill."

Li Zi said angrily: "Don't worry about it, as long as you are attentive and don't fall in the eyes of the prince."

"But he won't even drink the medicine."

He obviously drank the medicine obediently yesterday, so why did he make such a fuss today? Could it be that Qiu Wenshu knew that the medicine had been replaced with real ones?

"And they haven't gotten up yet."

Li Zi had secretly protected Qiu Wenshu, so he knew that Qiu Wenshu had a very regular schedule, so he frowned, walked quickly to the west wing, poked the window paper and looked inside.

There was a faintly visible person sitting on the bed. The person was bent over and looked like he was crying.

Li Zi looked around again, but saw no one else.

Li Zi was in a hurry, and turned to his servants: "You don't even know that Qiu Wenshu didn't see you!"

The servant was dumbfounded, and said, "Yes, he is just sitting on the bed and asked me to go out."

"Qiu Wenshu never—"

Qiu Wenshu always sat upright!

Li Zi thought that arguing with the servants was a waste of words, he kicked the door, and hurried forward to lift the curtain, the person on the bed was actually Qiu Wenshu.

Li Zi was shocked, Qiu Wenshu's eyes were red and swollen, his hands were covered with blood, and Bai Juan's mid laner was messed up.What's even more strange is that with Li Zi's actions like this, he didn't even look straight at him. He closed his eyes, and his eyes lightly fell on the bloody dagger on the bed quilt.

"Master Qiu?"

Li Zi didn't get any response.