Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 615 Yue Qingyang is dead, Chu Er, don't forget me! (5)
Song Chuxi gasped slightly, and couldn't help turning her head to see Yue Qingyang's reaction.

However, Yue Qingyang took it calmly, and steered his horse without moving.

In the darkness, Song Chuxi couldn't see the real expression on his face, but he was vaguely discernible. The expression on his face was extremely cold.

"Who is it! Get off your horse!" This woman appeared in such an outfit, and the city gate guards naturally couldn't turn a blind eye, and hurriedly pulled up the barricades to intercept her.

I didn't want the woman to suddenly soar into the sky five feet away from the city gate.

She was supposed to be a top expert, but this leap, she actually flew up to the city gate tower with a strange and light body.

"She's going out of the city! Stop her!" Someone shouted in the panic, just because she was going to climb over the wall.

But I didn't expect the woman to rush up to the wall, and without dodging or dodging, she stabbed to death two soldiers who rushed up to intercept her, then rushed forward, took the city guard in her hand, and asked: "Just now The Duanmu family left the city?"

With his life at stake, the city guard already had no confidence, he could only hold on to the last bit of courage and said: "Who are you?"

The woman was obviously not very patient, and hurriedly looked outside the city. From a distance, the carriage going out in front could still be vaguely seen from a height, and it was rushing all the way north.

Annoyed in her heart, a strong murderous intent appeared in her eyes, and she wiped the city guard's neck without any hassle.

"Ah—" The blood splashed out, and the others were instantly confused, but the woman didn't want to fight, kicked the city guard's body away, and jumped out of the city gate.

All the officers and soldiers below were shocked by the bloody scene. They were stunned for a while before they suddenly exploded and yelled loudly, "Someone broke into the city gate by force, go to the government office to move troops to support, open the city gate, chase after me!" !"

Some people rode their horses to send a message to the inner city government office, while others opened the heavy city gate and rushed out.

In the alley, Song Chuxi looked back at Yue Qingyang again.

At this time, he suddenly raised his hand, squeezed her wrist through the sleeve and said, "Let's go!"

The soldiers rushed out in panic and chased them all out.

"Qingyang——" Song Chuxi's heart trembled for a moment, and she wanted to say something with complicated emotions, but the next moment, Yue Qingyang suddenly raised her left hand and patted her on the back lightly.

There was a silver needle between his fingers.

When the silver needle entered the acupuncture point, Song Chuxi's voice was stuck in his throat, and his body was so stiff that he couldn't move.

Yue Qingyang held her wrist. In the darkness, he obviously couldn't see anything, but he still solemnly raised his head to look at her face, and said word by word very sincerely: "Today, once you leave this city gate Just never look back, you know?"

Song Chuxi was restrained by him and couldn't answer his words at all.

His fingers slowly moved down the sleeve bit by bit, and finally slipped away the layer of fabric, and gently grasped her fingertips with his warm and slender fingers, and said gently and calmly: "Chu Boy, when I say this now, you may think that I have ulterior motives, but I always think I should find an opportunity to tell you this sentence, in fact—"

His voice was interrupted abruptly for a moment, and then he spoke slowly with a smile, "Although it sounds inexplicable even to me, I think I really like you a little bit, do you know?"

What he said was strange.

Although there is some affection for each other, but this sentence of liking is very abrupt no matter how it sounds.

His fingers suddenly moved up again, pinching Song Chuxi's wrist with a lot of force, and the gold chain hanging on her wrist was almost rubbed into the flesh by him, which was painful interests.

Song Chuxi frowned, but at this time, even though she had a thousand words to say, she couldn't say anything.

However, Yue Qingyang didn't delay for too long, and then let go of her hand, pulled her rein again, and led her horse towards the gate of the city step by step.

The downstairs of the city gate was empty, and he stopped there again.

At this time, under the light of the fire, Song Chuxi finally saw his face clearly.

He smiled at her, and said softly: "I can only send you here, and you should take care of yourself on the road ahead."

The expression in his eyes was calm and gentle, obviously calm, but Song Chuxi had already seen something from his calm and almost perfect expression.

In her eyes, an emotion of extreme panic suddenly appeared, but she couldn't move her body, nor could she speak.

Yue Qingyang took a deep look at her, then raised his hand suddenly, and at the same time that the silver needle between his fingers patted the acupuncture point on her back again, he himself suddenly flicked his horsewhip, and rushed out of the city gate first.

The strength of his strike was not very heavy, but Song Chuxi's body had been stiff for a while, and he still felt numb.

At this moment, he had just rode his horse through the city gate tower and volleyed down, when suddenly there was a piercing sword edge.

That sword, fast and ruthless, actually pierced his vest.

The woman who rushed out didn't go far at all, but crouched in mid-air.

"Yue Qingyang—" Song Chuxi shouted with bloodshot eyes, and at the same time quickly raised his hand and shot the sleeve arrow.

The woman in Ling Kong's sword was not intended to save her life. At this time, in order to avoid Song Chuxi's hidden arrow, she turned her body slightly, but that sword also pierced through Yue Qingyang's back.

Song Chuxi's eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed up immediately. With all his strength, he pulled Yue Qingyang's precarious body onto his horse's back. He didn't care what was going on behind him, and just galloped away.

"Chu'er, even if I may not be sincere to you, at least—I never thought of hurting you." Yue Qingyang was very cooperative, just hugged her waist from behind, and leaned on her back gently "Don't blame me, don't blame me, but—don't just forget me."

His tone was still gentle, but there was an obvious sense of powerlessness.

Song Chuxi pursed her lips hard and remained silent.

"It's because I was born at the wrong time, it's because my luck in this life is not good, otherwise, I would really like to take good care of you wholeheartedly, not to let you get involved in these plots and strife, and not to let you take risks repeatedly to suffer these hardships." Yue Qingyang seemed to be She never cared whether she really heard what he said, just kept talking like this.

"I chose the path myself, and I never blamed anyone!" Song Chuxi didn't dare to turn around to look at him, she knew how heavy the sword was just now.

"That's good, that's good!" Yue Qingyang Xu Xu said, his fingers touched her, and suddenly he held her wrist again, "Chu'er, I am attached to you in this life, only you, and the one who is most unwilling, is only you, So you have to remember me, don't forget me!"

(End of this chapter)