"Master Prime Minister, I cannot bear to see Prince Yongning harm the princess."
Ji Yunze struggled and was forcibly pulled down by Ji Yuan and the soldiers.
As the voice faded away, Ye Wanshu slowly released the tip of her spear, slowly closed her eyes and said, "Your Highness, proceed."
Looking at what was happening before his eyes, Fu Mingchi suddenly realized how ridiculous he was.
I thought she was naturally slow to warm up, and I could influence her little by little and make her feel that there is still warmth in this world.
It was not until this moment that he realized that she was not slow to warm up, but her enthusiasm did not belong to him.
The hand holding the silver spear kept shaking. He slowly raised it up, feeling a little suffocated.
Seeing Fu Mingchi pointing the silver spear at Ye Wanshu's neck, Ji Yuan's heart was in his throat. Just as he was about to shout to stop it, he saw the spear suddenly retracted and broke in two in his hand.
Hearing the crisp sound ringing in her ears, Ye Wanshu opened her eyes quickly with rapid breathing, but saw Fu Mingchi coughing lightly and spitting out a mouthful of blood, and had struggled to insert the broken silver spear into his feet.
Her heart felt as if it had been hit violently. Ye Wanshu felt only sharp pain and could not hide her impulse to go forward to support him, but Fu Mingchi had already walked straight past her.
Fu Mingchi chuckled at her and looked directly into the eyes beside him that were full of heartache, without any emotion in them.
"Since the young lady is so jealous of me, I will grant your wish. We will never see each other again in this life."
After saying this, he left resolutely.
Watching the resolute figure walking away, a crystal teardrop slid down from the corner of Ye Wanshu's eye.
"Fu Mingchi, I want to be with you day and night." She murmured silently.
But she knew that she would never meet such a person who could make her act so recklessly again in her life.
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