Chapter 2279 [Shangxie] What does the destruction of Chiwei have to do with me?
Xia Fuyi held Long Yuan tightly, trying her best to suppress her emotions, but her gaze as she stared at Qingze inevitably became more and more gloomy and cruel.
A slight sword sound was heard, and Long Yuan's sword was unsheathed half an inch. The powerful internal force burst out and hit Qingze's chest, forcing him to step back a few steps and spit out blood.
Lian Tang was horrified and was about to rush over, but he was so frightened by the murderous aura from Xia Fuyi that he dared not move.
After the baptism of the battlefield these days, the girl's aura is even stronger than before, not to mention that she is now in a state of rage.
She looked down at Qingze who was half-kneeling on the ground, her eyes dark and her voice dark, with a cold murderous look.
"How to conceal it is your business, saving him is my business. Even if Chiwei is destroyed, it has nothing to do with me."
She brushed past Qingze indifferently with her sword in hand. Just as she was about to lift the tent and leave, Qingze gritted his teeth and shouted softly,
"But he is the king of Chiwei!"
Xia Fuyi paused, Qingze pressed his chest and slowly stood up.
"You don't care about Chiwei, but His Majesty does. This is his land, his people, and his soldiers. He would be happy if even one of them survived. If thousands of soldiers died for him alone, he would rather die on the battlefield with them..."
Before he finished speaking, Long Yuan had already unsheathed his sword, and the bright sword flashed across Qingze's throat.
Xia Fuyi looked at him coldly, with blood in her eyes.
"Shut up."
Qingze did not obey, he closed his eyes, his face hard and cold.
"Even if you kill me, I will still say this. The Xuanyi Guards were born for the Chiwei Dynasty. As long as His Majesty is the master of the dynasty, we will defend his dignity and responsibility as the emperor."
Xia Fuyi: ...
She stood there motionless for a long time. The sword blade had cut through Qingze's skin and blood slowly flowed out.
Xia Fuyi gradually began to tremble, from her fingertips to her pupils, and finally her entire body was shaking uncontrollably. Finally, she swung away the sword.
Those eyes, which were always cold and seldom showed any emotion, were now red and covered with a layer of water, but the water never fell.
She stood there for a long time, her breath trembling, and finally uttered three words fiercely but weakly,
"Get out."
"Your Majesty..."
“Get out!”
Lian Tang stepped forward to support Qingze and retreated from the tent.
Xia Fuyi slowly walked to the bed and sat down. It was not until the two figures disappeared outside the tent that she looked at Changsun Chi's face and blinked.
The layer of water light that was suspended in the air fell from her dark eyes and shattered on Changsun Chi's lips.
"I will save you."
She shed tears with an expressionless face and murmured,
"I won't let you die."
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In the next two days, Xia Fuyi was like a powder keg carrying gunpowder, with an aura of anxiety all over her body, making the soldiers who had fought with her dare not even breathe.
It was not until the two envoys completed their negotiations and Jin Liang began to withdraw his troops that her mood improved a little.
But seeing her riding on horseback and gazing at the enemy camp in the distance with a gloomy face every day, one still suspects that this person probably wants to rush over with a sword and chop off a wave of heads.
Finally, the Chiwei Army also began to return to the city.
On the first night after the army withdrew to Yan Gui, Xia Fuyi rode his horse to Feihua City at night, but was unexpectedly stopped at the city gate.
That's Fu Yan.
During these days on the battlefield, the little palace maid who once poisoned Xia Fuyi has become a doctor. She often does some simple bandaging for wounded soldiers. Her presence is very low, but she often appears beside Xia Fuyi, either making her a cup of tea or bandaging her wounds.
At this moment, Xia Fuyi was on horseback.
She lowered her head to look at the face that had become much gentler and more mature, and after a moment she asked indifferently,
"What are you doing?"
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