But she knew nothing about it and just looked at him timidly, her little face glowing white in the dim room.
In the narrow earthen house, it is like a snow lotus on the mountain.
It was obviously him who knew her first, so why should she marry Song Hanchuan instead of him?
The resentment and hatred in his heart was like a sharp knife, cutting his flesh and blood.
Pei Yunchu's face, beneath his armor, was as handsome as a crown of jade, his eyebrows bright and his eyes sparkling, but in his eyes was the murderous ruthlessness that only belonged to a young general. The bright sunlight shone on his face, but it could not illuminate his deep eyes.
His dark eyes were gloomy.
He dismounted and strode towards Liu Zhiyi step by step. His steady boots made a slight cracking sound as they stepped on the dry grass.
Liu Zhiyi stared at him warily.
"Pei Yunchu, Song Hanchuan and I are married by imperial decree. Everyone in the world knows this, and it's an unchangeable fact."
The man paused, anger stained his brows, and his sinister gaze was extremely paranoid. At this moment, Liu Zhiyi had the illusion that he saw Jiang Xuanyan.
"So what if it's an imperial decree? As long as you die, there will be no Liu Zhiyi in the world, and everything will be solved, right?"
As he spoke, a look of madness welled up in his eyes.
Liu Zhiyi's pupils trembled.
Is this human language?
A chill mixed with intense anger shot up his spine, rushing straight to the top of Liu Zhiyi's head. His lips couldn't stop trembling slightly, and his nails dug deep into his flesh.
"You...want to kill me?"
The other person raised his foot and walked towards her again, with uncontrollable madness and a tenderness that could drown a person in his eyes.
Two extreme emotions appeared simultaneously on his usually unruly and rebellious face, making him look extremely divided, even a little hideous for no reason.
"How could I kill you? In my heart, you are more important than my own life, how could I bear to kill you. But I... can't just watch you marry someone else."
He stretched out his hand and coaxed in a low voice,
"Xiaoyi, come back to me, okay?"
"You know, I have no other choice but to resort to this desperate measure. But don't worry, even if I can't see the light of day, I can assure you that you are the only one in this life."
Liu Zhiyi really couldn't look at this crazy thing.
He wanted to lock her up and imprison her.
The sky gets dark earlier in autumn, and now the light has turned into a light orange.
The branches behind me swayed gently in the autumn wind, and the golden leaves made a rhythmic "pop" sound.
Liu Zhiyi was riding on the horse, her slender body was like a new sprout, her shoulders and back were straight, like pine or bamboo.
She lowered her eyebrows slightly, and the warm light fell on her body, as if giving her light purple figure a layer of golden halo.
The tip of her straight nose glows with a warm luster, her tender face, as if squeezed out of water, is cold and icy, coupled with her sharp almond eyes, making her look like a strong and proud general.
She doesn’t have the softness and gentleness of an ordinary woman, but she is very seductive and captivating.
For the first time, Pei Yunchu had a strong impulse towards a woman. When he visited brothels before, he saw those men being spineless and looking at the women there with an obsessed look like pugs.
He has always scoffed at it and felt ashamed of it.
I don't want to see such a day myself.
The wind at the cliff was quite strong, blowing up her waist-length hair that was draped over her shoulders and messing up a strand of hair on her forehead.
Pei Yunchu twirled his fingers slightly, and for some unknown reason, he wanted to step forward and help her tuck the loose hair behind her ears. Even though the woman opposite him looked at him coldly, there was no warmth in her eyes.
Just when he lost consciousness, a strong wind hit him in the face.
He was alerted and raised his eyes to fight back, but he was met with Liu Zhiyi's cold eyes and the cold sword she swung as she soared into the air.
She actually has Qinggong skills and is so good at using the sword?
Pei Yunchu was careless for a moment and was actually somewhat defeated. He stumbled back a few steps before he could stand firm.
His eyes couldn't help but be filled with relief, and looking at the girl who used to be only able to put on a show, now as sharp as a blade just out of its sheath, his heart was burning with joy.
"Hahaha, you are worthy of being my Pei Yunchu's woman. In just three years, your kung fu has improved so much."
Liu Zhiyi's mouth twitched, and the emotion in his eyes became even colder. The short dagger almost left an afterimage. Pei Yunchu dodged in a hurry, but was forced to retreat step by step.
We have to be serious.
After the two men fought for more than ten rounds, Pei Yunchu took a few steps back in fear, his eyes wide open in disbelief, his chest heaving violently with anger.
"Where are you swinging your knife?"
Liu Zhiyi snorted coldly, not even bothering to reply. She attacked again. Each move was completely random, but her movements were so smooth that Pei Yunchu couldn't predict what her next move would be.
When her dagger swung towards his lower body for the third time, Pei Yunchu quickly retreated more than ten steps away from Liu Zhiyi and said angrily,
"You...you woman, are you a psychopath?"
Just because you fell in love with a eunuch, you can't see other men as normal?
He saw it clearly, every move she made was extremely ruthless and showed no mercy.
Is she still a woman?
At that moment, Pei Yunchu felt a surge of rage rising from his chest, instantly reaching his skull. His eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and he used all his strength to respond.
There is a huge disparity in strength between men and women, and the opponent is a battle-hardened general. Once the fight gets serious, Liu Zhiyi will soon find it difficult.
The tiger's mouth was numb from the shock and lost consciousness.
Seeing the opponent's sword coming again, Liu Zhiyi's arms were shaking so much that he could hardly hold the sword. He gritted his teeth and tried his best, but he couldn't lift the sword at all.
At the critical moment, an arrow came flying from the sky.
“Puff—”
Pei Yunchu was caught off guard and could not dodge in time, so he could only try his best to avoid the vital parts.
Finally, the sharp arrow penetrated the area of his shoulder bone that was not covered by the armor and sank into his flesh.
Bright red blood gushed out and splashed on Liu Zhiyi's face not far away.
Her porcelain-white face was stained with large patches of red plum, which added a unique touch of beauty to her plain outfit, making her so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off her.
Pei Yun forgot the pain and his own injuries for a moment, and followed her face with his eyes until he saw her almond-shaped eyes wide open, with an intense joy bursting out of them.
He suddenly woke up and heard hurried footsteps behind him. Before he turned around, he heard the man say in fear,
"Madam, how are you? Are you hurt?"
A brilliant smile bloomed on Liu Zhiyi's face, more beautiful than the lotus flowers in summer and the crabapple flowers in autumn.
She smiled and shook her head, her whole body as cheerful as a dancing butterfly, lightly waving her nimble wings and running towards the back.
Pei Yunchu quickly came back to his senses.
When Liu Zhiyi was about to pass by him, he grabbed her with lightning speed and rushed to the edge of the cliff with her.
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