Chapter 364 Heartbroken


Chapter 364 Heartbroken

Yu Wenjue's eyes turned cold, he frowned, lowered his head and stared at her: "Why?"

He did not forget how she worked so hard to develop the poison, thinking Do whatever you can to kill high potential.

Why stop him when something can be achieved immediately?

No, no one can stop it.

Every time he recalled the scenes of her being humiliated in the dream, it felt like someone was taking a knife and cutting out his heart with one knife.

He has experienced the pain of having his heart ripped out, and he should pay back double the amount for his high potential.

Liang Huan clearly saw the cold light flashing in Yu Wenjue's eyes, which was bloodthirsty indifference and strong murderous intent.

There was a moment of feeling strange, but yet familiar.

Contacting her wincing gaze, Yu Wenjue's heart twitched fiercely. He raised his hand to cover her eyes and sighed: "Don't look at me like that."

Just like the fear in her eyes when she met him on the street that night.

He doesn’t want her to be afraid of him.

Yu Wenjue tightened his arms, pressed her firmly against his chest, rested his chin on the top of her head, and said softly: "Kill him, and we will leave together."

Liang Huan's heart skipped a beat, and he tried his best to push the person away. The fingertips of his clothes turned white.

Her lips trembled and she looked at the person in front of her, her words unspeakable.

How was she going to tell him that the unsolvable poison in her body was connected to her high-potential life?

If he knew, he would definitely not ignore her.

Take her back to the Northern Zhou Dynasty with Gao Qian?

No, that will definitely provoke a war between the two countries, and he will once again become the common goal of Qi and Zhou.

How will it end then?

Liang Han lowered his head, bit his lower lip and closed his eyes, his lips and teeth filled with bitterness.

She gritted her teeth, raised her eyes with difficulty, and squeezed out a few words from between her teeth.

“The child is his.”

“Hanhan?” Yu Wenjue’s expression changed, and his throat rolled.

Liang Huan let go of his clothes, took a step back, looked into his eyes, and said again: "The child in my belly is his."

Yu Wenjue pinched her wrist and held it tightly, preventing her from retreating any further: "Do you know what you are talking about?!"

He was so strong that he almost crushed her.

But Liang Huan didn't feel any pain at all, and even wished it would hurt a little more to cover up the torn parts of her body.

With tears in her eyes, she bit her lips and nodded firmly: "I know."

Yu Wenjue narrowed his eyes, his eyes that should have been sharp were full of regret: "Don't lie to me, You can’t fool me!”

Liang Huan looked at him with a smile: "Why should I lie to you?"

"Huan Huan..." Yu Wenjue's lips were slightly open, and his face was pale.

"I didn't lie to you, this is true."

The warmth in his eyes still overflowed.

Liang Huan wiped her tears, pursed her lips, and looked at him again: "Before I went to Pingzhou, in the Tai Chi Hall, in the Tai Chi Hall, he and I——"

Yu Wenjue's eyes were red and he twitched the corner of his mouth: "Huan Huan, don't lie to me, okay?"

Liang Huan opened his eyes wide and smiled: "Otherwise, why do you think he wanted to make me Zhaoyi? , and why did you allow me to go to you?"

"You did it for...for me." Yu Wenjue seemed to have lost his strength and couldn't hold her hand. Liang Huan shook him off and looked coldly: "It doesn't matter whether it's true or not. For the sake of our relationship as husband and wife, let him go, let me and the child go. You go."


Yu Wenjue stood in a daze, shaking his head numbly.

Liang Huan looked at him like that, with heartbreaking pain: "I can't let my child live without a father. You understand that, right?" His children are just like him.

Yes, she understands him, so every word she speaks is like a sharp knife, accurately inserted into his heart.

Yu Wenjue took two steps forward and hugged her tightly.

"No, don't let go, Huan Huan, the child will not be without a father. You are my wife, and this child is my child——"

Liang Huan broke away from his arm and took a few steps back with red eyes: "Don't be stupid! He is not your child! No!"

Yu Wenjue shook his head gently, the light in his eyes was blurry and white. Lips pressed.

"Huanhan, you don't want it, don't do this..."

"Don't do this?" Liang Huan sniffed, tilted her head and smiled: "Then what should I do? Tell me what I should do What? Pretend that this child is yours and go with you?”

Yu Wenjue’s voice was hoarse: “As long as you want.”

Liang Huan dug her nails into her flesh and smiled: "Okay, then let me ask you, with what identity should I go with you? When I return to your Zhou Dynasty, what identity should I use to follow you? The imperial concubine of the enemy country ? Or Princess Qi? Are you willing to be a concubine?"

"No, I said-"

Interrupting him: "Yes, you said that no matter who you are, you are the only one for me."

"So what?" Liang Wei wiped away his tears with a smile and shook his head, "You are willing, I'm not willing yet. I'm tired. I don't want to be criticized by thousands of people anymore, and I don't want to be scolded by thousands of people. "Why should I go with you if you can't even decide who I am?" Will I follow you to the Northern Zhou Dynasty to look at people's faces? Will you continue to be patient?"

Liang Huan pointed to Xiao Qianyi aside and curled her lips: "Then tell me, when did Yu Chiyuan, who possesses unique skills, not even be able to subdue a little girl?"

She didn't speak to him. Opportunity, he raised his eyebrows and smiled sarcastically.

"No, it's not that she can't be subdued, it's that Yuan didn't dare to be cruel to her, because you are controlled by others and can't be cruel to her, right?"

She smiled at Xiao Qianyi again : "If I'm not wrong, she is the rumored marriage partner chosen by King Zhou for King Qi, right?"

"In the past, there was a daughter of Prime Minister Cao, but today there is the legitimate daughter of Marquis Jingning. A great lady of Sima, A Princess Qi. Tell me, where is my place?”

"Whether you are Lu Xiu or Yu Wenjue, you can't even decide your own marriage, so why should you ask me to go with you? You can't even protect yourself, how can you protect me?"

"Or are you waiting for me to sell myself to someone next time, and then rush all the way to find you and save you?"

If it was just to chop his heart into pieces, then now it was to throw it into pieces. Trampled mercilessly underfoot.

Liang Huan walked to Gao Qian and stood side by side with him regardless of the sharpness of the sword, looking at Yu Wenjue coldly.

"He is the king of a country. At least with him, no one dares to bully me or my children at will. He can protect me and give me status, honor, power and favor. He He also promised that I would be the queen. When I am the queen, my child will be the prince and the emperor in the future.”

"What kind of revenge can't I avenge, and what kind of person can't be killed?"

"Tell me, why should I let go of this life and go with you?"

"You always knew that I wanted revenge, right? So, why do you think that in order to love you, I have to forget how my father and Awen died? Why do you think that in order to love you, I I have to let go of those who have humiliated me? And why do you think that in order to love you, I have to stay in a courtyard and wait for your return every day?"

Liang Huan looked at him and wiped his face. There were no tears on his face, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth: "You have no idea what I want."

Yu Wenjue lowered his head slumped, and let out a low laugh from the depths of his throat.

In front of the gate of Duke Wei's mansion, she once held his hand and asked him.

What does the husband want most?

(End of this chapter)

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