Chapter 463 (2/2)
Several people held her and flew away.
Who knows what the prince's move means. If he can't hold on later and Zhang Yueze goes crazy and ignores it, it's over if he really takes Mrs. Shao to vent his hatred.
Zhao Feng stood where he was, closed his eyes and said, ”let's finish today, general Zhang.”
”What does the crown prince mean?” Zhang Yueze said coldly, ”do you want to go back? It's too late for the crown prince to go back now.”
”How many times have I told you! She's from Xie Fu, she's Xie Heng's life!” Zhao Feng suddenly opened his eyes and said with complex eyes: ”let's not hurt her, Zhang Yueze. Think about it. If she has something good or bad, Xie Heng won't cut you back!”
Zhang Yueze glanced at the warm wine and said, ”the prince is too alarmist. Don't say Xie Hengyuan is at the border. He can't come back for a while. Even if he really returns to the imperial capital, I don't necessarily lose to him.”
”More is better than less.” Zhao Feng was helpless and held Zhang Yueze's hand tightly for fear that he would die of warm wine if he moved another minute.
Zhang Yueze did not listen to his advice. He brushed away Zhao Feng and would continue to do it.
The prince, who has always been wise to protect himself, refused to give in. He grabbed the handle of the knife and gritted his teeth and said, ”elder sister Huang of the palace has been seriously injured so far. What else do you want? Do you really want her to die in front of you?”
Zhang Yueze was calm and silent.
Zhao Feng's voice trembled and said, ”she stabbed so many knives into her body and suffered so heavy injuries that she won't live long...”
”Don't talk nonsense!” Zhang Yueze snapped at him. There was some indescribable panic in his eyes. ” She is reluctant to die. She... How can she die so easily with such a scourge! ”
Zhao Feng looked at the bleak moonlight. His voice was full of fatigue and said, ”try stabbing yourself ten knives to see if you will die? You think she owes you. She'll pay you back today. That's all for any resentment or hatred.”
”It's not over!” Zhang Yueze turned a deaf ear and told the people under him, ”search for me! Dig three feet and find Zhao Jingyi!”
Zhao Feng reached out and rubbed his temples. He looked at the dazzling fire in front of the city gate and the blood flowing across the ground.
Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are heavy loads, and every inch is stained with blood.
……
Wen Jiu and others returned to Xie's house. The boys immediately closed the door.
Mrs. Xie was worried in the house all day and night. She sat in front of the court and waited. Seeing that the second green and others came back with warm wine, she immediately got up and greeted them, ”why is there so much blood? What's the matter with wine?”
Warm wine, pale lips, whispered: ”hurt your hand, just wrap it up later.”
”You child...” Mrs. Xie said anxiously, ”let me see. The wound on this hand is so deep. You have to ask a doctor! Somebody!”
Jinyumantang several maids rushed here, two holding warm wine to go inside, and two rushed into the house to find medicine.
The lights under the eaves were flickered by the wind.
The Xie family was sweating in a hurry.
The waitresses leaned against the beauty's couch with a messy warm wine, got hot water, didn't come with wound medicine and white sand, and began to be busy.
Yulu was timid. Seeing her blood, she burst into tears and couldn't help saying, ”I said I can't go out. How can Mrs. Shao go out...”
Wenjiu's hand was so painful that he couldn't see the little maid crying. He could only bear it. As if it didn't hurt at all, he whispered, ”I don't know what happened to the big princess?”