After stopping, I slowly turned around.
Wen Zhi stands tall and graceful, still holding the sword I gave him.
" lady Chu, but are you here to find me?" He asked, tilting his head.
"Why?"
" lady Chu asked me, why did I marry the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion?"
The air was filled with a faint floral fragrance, and the quietness of the Prime Minister's Mansion at night was surprising.
Wen Zhi smiled and opened the fan in her hand.
"Miss Wen is gentle and graceful, with a thousand charms. I am honored to have your acquaintance."
Suddenly, a hint of pain arose in my heart, and I gritted my teeth: "You know that's not what I'm talking about!" He continued to smile, but the indifference in his eyes reached the depths of my soul.
"Lord Xiang can give me status, position, and power. I am just an ordinary person, lady Chu please leave."
"Then what am I?"
He turned to look at me for a long time and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry. It's my fault that I've upset lady Chu. If..."
I stepped forward and slapped him.
He slightly raised his lips: "If this can make lady Chu feel better, then lady Chu can do as she pleases."
There was no longer the tenderness and sweetness in his eyes as before.
The position of my heart aches, and I hold back the tears in my eyes with all my might.
"Wen Zhi, I don't believe it," almost pleading, in a low voice.
"Wen Zhi, do you have any difficulties? Tell me, I'll solve them. Are the people at Prime Minister's Mansion forcing you? They..."
Before the words were finished, he raised his hand and drew out his sword, stabbing straight into my chest.
Almost unbelievably low gaze.
I taught him many moves, but he couldn't learn any of them. The only one he learned to do properly was this move.
One-hit kill.
I never thought it would be used against me.
He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "The move taught by lady Chu is really good."
I slowly raised my eyes and looked at him word by word.
"Wen Zhi, have you ever had feelings for me?"
He stood quietly for a long time, then lightly parted his lips and said indifferently, "Never."
It feels like my strength is being drained little by little. I went weak in the knees and half-knelt down.
The sword I gave him is still stuck in my chest, for him to use to protect himself.
The drizzling rain from the sky seems to be mocking my foolishness. I draw my sword and struggle to stand up.
"Mr. Wen, your skills are still not refined enough. It's a pity that this sword missed its mark."
Tears or raindrops rolled down my face silently as I looked at Wen Zhi. His facial features remained the same, but the tenderness in his eyes was gone.
I turned around and climbed over the wall, saying word by word, "You and I, from now on, are no longer indebted to each other. Farewell, I will make you repay today's sword tenfold when we meet again in the martial world."
I left there in a sorry state, leaving that person behind.
When I returned to the courtyard, the master was looking at the recipe with a headache. Seeing me covered in blood, he came over and caught me, looking solemn: "Who hurt you?"
I closed my eyes, my hand holding the sword trembling uncontrollably.
"Master, Master, Wen Zhi has never loved me, never."
Afterword.
Chu Yue The moment he was discharged from the hospital, Wen Zhi couldn't hold back anymore. A surge of sweetness and blood rose to his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, collapsing to the ground, gasping deeply.
This is just a play performed by the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Originally came out to buy wine, but unexpectedly got caught by the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion. They tortured him for more than half a month, trying to force out the whereabouts of Chu Yue. Wen Zhi remained silent with his eyes closed.
Later, I don't know where I heard that Chu Yue was my old lover, so they pretended to be interested in order to lure Chu Yue into a trap.
How could he just stand by and watch her fall into the trap.
Prime Minister's Mansion There is a wall in the backyard, where few people go. Wen Zhi guessed that Chu Yue would sneak in from there, and he guessed right.
Seeing her standing safely in front of him, the heavy stone in his heart also fell.
But he had to deal with her again and say those decisive and hurtful words.
He had long been fed the "breakheart powder" by the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and from today onwards, he was doomed to die.
Seeing Chu Yue's injured expression, he also felt a pang of pain in his heart. But he could only look at her coldly and indifferently.
That sword strike was also deliberately aimed off target by him, not a genuine attempt to harm her.
From now on, she will hate him to the core.
It's fine this way, it will be remembered for a lifetime.
The rain is getting heavier, and my breathing is getting weaker.
Wen Zhi Slowly closing my eyes, with a slight smile on my lips.
The first encounter was a stunning sight, stirring up my heartstrings.
The mountains and rivers fall between your brows, deeply entwined and infatuated, gazing at them is just a glance.
Chu Yue, where you are is my world.
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