"You're back." Wei Yue calmly combed her hair into a bun and asked, "Does it look good?"
"come over!"
Jiang Yuan forcefully dragged Wei Yue from the dressing table onto the bed and asked coldly, "Did you send those people outside?"
“Your ban has been in place all along, and I haven’t left here!” Wei Yue looked at Jiang Yuan defiantly, her delicate chin raised.
"Crazy woman!"
With a loud slap, Jiang Yuan slapped her across the face without any politeness. Her half-finished bun was shattered, and her long, black hair fell down, instantly plunging the atmosphere into a deathly silence.
"Phew!" Jiang Yuan took a deep breath. He hadn't thought about hitting her, but seeing Wei Yue looking at him indifferently and defiantly, he couldn't resist the urge to slap her.
Drip, drip, crimson blood dripped from Wei Yue's nose and mouth, then fell onto the clean white sheets, splattering into beautiful patches of blood flowers.
Although Jiang Yuan controlled his strength, he overlooked the fact that Wei Yue's power had been sealed, and the slap was clearly a serious injury.
Wei Yue chuckled. She didn't say anything harsh, nor did she fight back. Instead, she reached out with trembling hands to the back of her boots, where she hid her knife.
"Oh!"
Wei Yue tossed her long hair, the blood-stained strands brushing against the back of her head. She gave Jiang Yuan a meaningful look, then raised the knife and plunged it into her heart without hesitation.
Jiang Yuan's pupils contracted. The consequences of this woman's suicide at this time were obvious. If she died, the entire Ancheng would fall into the revenge of her grandfather, the Holy Envoy, and the Blood Spirit Clan. At that time, Ancheng would become a living hell.
"Pfft!"
The blade pierced flesh, but this time it wasn't Wei Yue's heart, but Jiang Yuan's palm.
"Is that enough?" Jiang Yuan said through gritted teeth. He hadn't expected that bringing a woman would cause such a big problem. If he had known, he would have taken on the wrath of the Holy Spirit Kingdom's envoy and killed Wei Yue in the wild by himself.
Wei Yue looked up at Jiang Yuan with lifeless eyes, then increased the force in her hand, and the dagger pierced through Jiang Yuan's palm and went straight into her heart.
"Enough!"
Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth and said, ignoring the hole in his palm, he bent his five fingers and gripped the dagger tightly, preventing it from advancing any further.
"I thought there was still some trust between us." As Wei Yue spoke, tears welled up in her eyes, and after the first tear, she couldn't hold back any longer; in just a moment, her tears and blood mingled together.
"You really didn't do it?" Jiang Yuan was extremely agitated. This was the second most troublesome thing he had encountered since his rebirth, far more disgusting than the last time he ambushed a million-strong army in Death Valley.
Wei Yue didn't answer, but instead, as if in a fit of pique, she plunged the dagger into her heart.
"Alright, stop pretending!" Jiang Yuan raised his hand and took the dagger from his palm along with it. "I'm sorry about earlier, I shouldn't have hit a woman!"
Normally he would never apologize, but Wei Yue was powerless to resist, so the slap was indeed excessive.
"Even a god can't stop someone who truly wants to die!"
Wei Yue gave a bitter laugh, curled up on the bed and said softly, "That's right, the entire Ancheng will be buried with me, are you willing to do that?"
"What exactly do you want?" Jiang Yuan completely broke down; being stuck with a crazy woman could really ruin a man.
"Please escort me back personally, and I'll have Grandpa give you the ransom!"
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