Feng Sang knew in her heart that An Tingyu was not to blame for Xing Mo's blindness, because An Tingyu had no idea that the antidote she took might take Xing Mo's life. Although he only lost his eyes in the end, Xing Mo did not let An Tingyu know about all this. So if she really wanted to investigate, she could not blame An Tingyu.
However, Feng Sang couldn't bear to let her stupid brother suffer all alone, so she left Fuling Mountain, went to Tianmen, and came to An Mansion.
Seeing Feng Sang, An Tingyu's eyes darkened and she said calmly, "Are you here to blame me?"
"Blame you?" Feng Sang snorted coldly, "How dare this emperor blame you? You are my nineteenth concubine. Just one word from you and this emperor might not be able to leave the Heavenly Gate alive. But why should my royal brother bear the consequences of your misfortune? Do you know what he has become now? You are living here safely and soundly, but do you feel at peace with yourself?"
"What are you talking about?" An Tingyu frowned slightly, and suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.
"Did something happen to Xingmo?" An Tingyu asked again without waiting for Feng Sang to speak.
"He went blind and will never see again, because of you."
"I still don't understand. Can you explain it more clearly? What did he do for me? Why did he become blind?" An Tingyu felt inexplicably uneasy.
Feng Sang looked at her coldly, "Why do you think you can live safely? What kind of aphrodisiac/poison flower do you think Wuyan is? Why did he know that the antidote was right next to Wuyan but didn't tell you? Why did he take out the antidote because he couldn't bear to see you cry? That's because Wuyan's antidote is actually a poison. He collected herbs and boiled them for you. Wuyan's antidote is similar to Wuyan's, and you can poison yourself just by breathing. He sacrificed himself to save you and to protect your innocence, but now he can only stay alone in Fuling Mountain, enduring the pain of blindness alone. Tell me, why did he have to suffer like this? He just fell in love with you, who he shouldn't have loved."
An Tingyu was shocked beyond words. She had thought that Xing Mo had done something stupid because of her departure. If so, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life. However, she didn't expect that things were much more serious than she had imagined. He actually became blind to save her. How could she repay such deep affection?
Seeing that she remained silent, Feng Sang continued, "I don't expect you to love him, because I know your heart isn't with him. But he lost his eyes for you, and you can't abandon him. So you have to take responsibility for him and take care of him for the rest of his life. Of course, you have to leave Jing Aotian."
"What if I say no?" An Tingyu frowned and said, her feelings are not something to be sold, she will give them to whoever she says. Although she feels guilty about what happened to Xing Mo, and has no complaints about taking care of him for the rest of her life, she absolutely cannot leave Jing Aotian.
Feng Sang curled his lips coldly, "Then even if the country is destroyed and the family is ruined, this emperor will kill you. This emperor means what he says."
"Who do you want to kill?" Jing Aotian's voice suddenly sounded coldly.
When Feng Sang turned around, she saw Jing Aotian staring at her coldly. Feng Sang was not afraid of his coldness. She just said lightly: "You have heard it. Do you need to ask again?"
"Do you want to die in Tianmen?" Jing Aotian's sharp eyes turned a little colder, and his voice became even sharper and colder.
As soon as I entered the door, I heard Feng Sang threatening An Tingyu. Although I didn't know what happened between them, anyone who wanted to hurt An Tingyu was his enemy.
"Aotian, stop talking! Beidi didn't mean what he said." An Tingyu said.
"She wants to kill you, and you are helping her?" Jing Aotian suddenly felt a little confused about the situation. Feng Sang had clearly said such harsh words, but An Tingyu spoke for Feng Sang. What on earth were they doing?
"Prince Jing, since you are here too, then..."
"Feng Sang!" An Tingyu raised her voice slightly, a warning in her tone, "If I have to say anything, it's me who will say it. And I'm telling you, I will definitely not agree to your last request."
Feng Sang stood up, his cold eyes tinged with chill, and his voice, flat and level, was as biting as a cold wind. "Then there's nothing more to discuss. Either you kill me now, or you wait for me to kill you."
"I think you're really looking for death..."
Jing Aotian drew his sword, but An Tingyu stopped him, "Let her go!"
After that, An Tingyu looked at Feng Sang without avoiding her gaze and said, "If I really die in your hands, I won't have any complaints, because I owe him this."
It is difficult for her to repay the debt of love, but if her life can be used to repay it, she is willing to give up her life.
Feng Sang stared at her for a long time before turning away coldly.
It wasn't until Feng Sang disappeared that Jing Aotian asked, "Yu'er, what exactly is going on? Why did Feng Sang want to kill you? And why did you say those words? The person you owed should be Xing Mo, right?"
Jing Aotian wasn't stupid. Although he didn't quite understand what was going on, who else could have caused Feng Sang to take action except Xing Mo? Furthermore, An Tingyu said she owed him, so since this "him" was related to Feng Sang, it could only be Xing Mo.
But is it because Xing Mo returned to Fuling Mountain that he said he wanted to kill people?
He felt that Feng Sang was not such a fool.
Feng Sang knew An Tingyu's identity and would definitely not say such frivolous and rude words, so there must be other reasons.
"Yes, I owe him something, and I'll never be able to repay it in my lifetime." An Tingyu helplessly recounted what happened. After she finished, An Tingyu sighed helplessly, "That's it. Xing Mo is blind now, so it's natural for Feng Sang to be angry. So no matter whether Feng Sang really kills me in the future, you are not allowed to avenge me."
When will the cycle of revenge end? This is what she owes Xingmo. Feng Sang is just avenging Xingmo, and since she can't repay the favor, she can only give him his life.
"Damn it," Jing Aotian cursed softly, "I should have gone to Fuling Mountain with you earlier. I wouldn't have owed Xing Mo such a huge debt of gratitude now."
"You are not a king who does nothing every day. You have things you should do." An Tingyu stretched out her hand and covered his big hand, her tone a little helpless. Maybe Jing Aotian was right. If he was there at that time, she would not have to owe Xing Mo such a big debt of love. But there is no if in this world, because if never exists.
Jing Aotian held her hand and looked at her gently, "No matter what happens, I won't let anything happen to you."
An Tingyu smiled faintly and said nothing, but she didn't know that Jing Aotian had already made up his mind. Even if he had to beg, he would not let Feng Sang attack her.
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