Chapter 671 That sword pierced his heart
"Even if Xin Su told me that she saw you, I was too scared to go to you. Now... I finally found you. Tell me how I can let go."

Dongfang Yunlie's words hurt not only himself, but also Feng Qinyu.

It's not that she doesn't know this, it's not that she hasn't seen how many things he has done for her.

For the sake of her, he can easily hand over the country he has conquered with all his heart and soul. No emperor can do it based on this alone.

Now, his legs are disabled and he can't even walk. He lost the dignity of a man and became so humble because of her.

He personally planted the garden full of red beans in Yizheng Palace, just to settle his grief for her life.

And the tombstone covered by red beans, and the row of epitaphs he carved with his own hands—beloved wife Feng Qinyu!

Her heart is getting more and more painful. Some memories, it's okay not to think about them, but once they think about them, they will be thrown into a turbulent sea and will be out of control.

She didn't dare to let herself think about it anymore, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, not looking at the despair seeping out of Dongfang Yunlie's eyes, and whispered: "I let you let go."

"I won't let it go."

The two are suffering from each other and confronting each other, but neither of them is willing to compromise.

"Dongfang Yunlie, I tell you to let go!!!"

Tears fell down little by little, she wanted to push Dongfang Yunlie away cruelly, but found that she couldn't do it at all.

"Don't let go!!"

Dongfang Yunlie's eyes were also red, and the strength in his hands did not relax at all.

The sound of drawing the sword sounded at this moment, and a bright sword light drew an arc in the air, pointing at Dongfang Yunlie.

"Dongfang Yunlie, I said that I would not avenge my parents, but if you don't let me go, I promise you, this sword will definitely kill you!"

She had a fierce look on her face, and pointed the sharp sword point at Dongfang Yunlie's chest, only a few minutes away from piercing his heart.

Dongfang Yunlie smiled, without concealing the pain in his eyes, he shook his head with a light smile, and said: "In the past few years, I have lived like a walking dead every day, if I let you go, I will live and die like this If you want to kill, you can take this life at any time, but if you want me to let go, I really can't do it!"

"You... Dongfang Yunlie... you..."

Feng Qinyu's hand holding on to the sword trembled violently, "You...don't force me, don't...don't think that I won't kill you..."

Dongfang Yunlie was still smiling, his smile was pale and powerless, as if completely relieved, he shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "Six years ago, when I heard that you were going to marry Chu Jinmo, I was already dead. Now, what if you kill again?"

He didn't have the slightest fear or shrink back at all, his painful eyes looked directly at Feng Qinyu's equally painful eyes, the two people who were supposed to be clean, were now suffering together.

Feng Qinyu's eyes were red, tears dripped down along her beautiful facial features and down her chin, the sword she held on to was a little closer to Dongfang Yunlie's heart, "I really know how to kill you……"

"I really won't let go..."

There was still a weak smile on the corner of his mouth, full of tenderness and affection.

"Uh……"

Hearing the muffled hum, Dongfang Yunlie lowered his eyebrows, the sword pierced his heart straight, and blood flowed out.

(End of this chapter)

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