Chapter 233 I dare not gamble with her

A strong smell of tung oil permeated the surroundings...

At that moment, the sounds of close combat, fierce fighting, and shouts came from outside, creating chaos. It must have been the secret guards starting their counterattack, but the disparity in strength was simply too great.

The room was tiny, with only one window on the north side. Dou Wenyi suddenly pushed the window open, and the biting cold wind whistled past her ears.

Looking down, I saw that it was indeed a bottomless abyss.

Once the house catches fire, there is absolutely no way to escape!

Cuizhi could no longer hold back and began to cry.

The fear of death spread, and Dou Wenyi remained silent, feeling that any words of comfort would be pale and powerless. "Don't cry, he can't win."

Her mind was filled with Pei Siyan's image. She didn't want him to come, but she also felt that he would definitely come.

Even if he comes, Feng Tingyun will find the right opportunity to ignite this fire...

The worst-case scenario is that he will rush in without hesitation!

Dou Wenyi's breath hitched. No, she absolutely couldn't let all their efforts go to waste.

——

The air was thick with the stench of blood, and the corpses lay scattered about, a scene of utter carnage, like a living hell.

The soldiers had drawn their bows and arrows, surrounding the entire manor like an iron barrel. Only the side room that Feng Tingyun and a dozen or so elite guards were holding remained standing at the far end. A long corridor, three or four zhang long, stood before them like a line between life and death.

Feng Tingyun stood alone in front of the door, his expression calm, but a mocking sneer played on his lips, provoking everyone.

Pei Siyan's armor was stained with blood. Holding a long sword, he stepped onto the corridor.

"Lie Feng, Han Kun".

"Your subordinate is here."

"Retreat thirty feet!"

Lie Feng was incredulous, thinking he was hallucinating. The other soldiers looked at each other in disbelief, none daring to retreat without permission.

Beneath Pei Siyan's cold, dark brows lay a thunderous aura; as he walked, he dropped the sword in his hand.

Lie Feng finally reacted, kneeling in shock and moving his knees to hug his leg, his voice pleading, "Your Highness, it was my fault. I shouldn't have left the person in Tianning City. Your Highness, please think of the people of Great Zhou. This is absolutely unacceptable."

Lie Feng, already severely injured and heartbroken, said, "Feng Tingyun has a death wish. Not only has tung oil been poured on that house, but I'm also worried that there are thunderbolts buried inside..."

All the soldiers knelt down, crying out, "Your Highness, you mustn't!"

Pei Siyan did not reprimand her. "Liefeng, your crime must be punished. I know what I'm doing... I won't die in vain. Feng Tingyun hasn't touched her yet, isn't he waiting to negotiate with me?"

"Your Highness, I have sent some brothers skilled in rock climbing to the back of that house. There might be a glimmer of hope there."

Pei Siyan's face was cold and fierce, his sharp features conveying a sense of ruthlessness and anger, making him seem like a volcano ready to erupt at any moment.

Feng Tingyun, how dare he! What does he want?

——

The door creaked open, and silvery moonlight fell on Dou Wenyi. A mountain breeze blew in, making her clothes flutter. She suddenly looked up and finally saw that familiar figure.

He stood tall and imposing outside the threshold.

Pei Siyan was only wearing a dark blue undergarment, and it seemed that there was blood on his body.

The moonlight illuminated his blood-stained face, his eyes shining terrifyingly, fixed intently on her. His gaze was heavy and burning, with an almost desperate intensity, as if he wanted to etch her image into his very being.

Dou Wenyi's breathing stopped instantly. Her heart felt like it was being gripped by an invisible hand, and she felt a pang of heartache and a dryness in her chest.

She opened her mouth, but no sound came out, and tears fell without warning.

Despite the excruciating pain in his back, Pei Siyan gently and slowly stroked her cheek with his rough fingertips. "Yi'er!"

Just two words seemed to drain all his strength.

It was as if I had heard him whisper softly in my ear a thousand times, so real, so unforgettable.

Pei Siyan buried his face deep in the hair on the side of her neck, his breathing heavy and hot, his body trembling slightly uncontrollably.

Tears streamed down my face...

Dou Wenyi touched the wetness on his face, her heart skipped a beat, and she helplessly raised her hand to wipe away his tears.

Her heart clenched, and her voice choked with emotion, "Pei Siyan..."

Pei Siyan always believed that no matter what happened, he could remain calm and composed, handle things with ease, and always be in control.

But no matter how much preparation he made, it wasn't enough in front of Dou Wenyi.

He dared not gamble, much less gamble with her!

"Yi'er, I'm sorry I'm late. It's so good to see you..."

His voice was very soft, yet it was deafening.

Dou Wenyi felt a little guilty and threw herself into his cold, hard embrace. The scent of blood and the familiar smell enveloped her, making her feel incredibly safe.

Feng Tingyun, holding a torch, slowly walked in. "Dou Wenyi, you lost!"

Just now, Pei Siyan willingly endured dozens of lashes before entering, to show his sincerity.

Dou Wenyi suddenly realized something was wrong and carefully checked him from head to toe again. Suddenly, she touched his back.

His hands were stained with bright red blood.

That's all Pei Siyan's blood!

How dare Feng Tingyun hurt him?

Damn it, she'll tear him to pieces!

Dou Wenyi's nose stung, her heart ached sharply, and a deep sense of regret welled up inside her.

She underestimated her opponent, thinking she was reborn and harboring wishful thinking. When she encountered someone as reckless as Feng Tingyun, she completely miscalculated.

Pei Siyan is highly skilled in martial arts; he probably hasn't suffered such serious injuries even when suppressing rebellions.

He smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's just a minor injury."

Feng Tingyun suddenly burst into laughter, "Dou Wenyi, you said your relationship was a transaction, a contractual marriage, that you never truly loved him. Pei Siyan is a complete fool; he was willing to give up the empire he could have easily obtained, risking his life to save you..."

"Even His Highness the Crown Prince is just like me, a pathetic wretch no one wants!"

Dou Wenyi gritted her teeth and said, "Shut up!"

Pei Siyan's brows furrowed with ruthlessness as he whispered in her ear, "This house is planted with thunderbolts. He has no intention of going back alive. Do you know what he truly desires?"

Dou Wenyi's pupils suddenly contracted. So, Feng Tingyun let Pei Siyan in because he wanted to perish together with them?

She patiently explained, "Sheng Xiyue has discussed this with the Crown Prince and expressed her willingness to annul the engagement..."

Feng Tingyun's smile froze. "You're trying to lie to me again?"

Dou Wenyi smiled faintly, "I thought you were so capable, but you're just a coward. Yes, I lied to you just now. As you can see, we are deeply in love. Even if we die together, it will not have been in vain."

"But when a woman says no, it doesn't mean she really doesn't like it! Just like me."

"She just wants you to give up on that idea. If you covet the Crown Prince's concubine, you will only be doomed. It's not that she doesn't like you, she's just worried about your safety!"

"Are you going to die like this, without even the courage to seek the truth? Don't you want to ask her one more time, face to face?"