Chapter 145
"Heh." Quan Yu laughed, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "This is the first time I've seen him threaten others with his own life? Weiyu, don't you think you're ridiculous?"

Wei Yu said: "Is it ridiculous? Brother Yu, there are only you and me here, if anything happens to me, you can't escape it!"

Quan Yu smiled sarcastically: "Then, you can try."

"Then what about your royal highness?" Wei Yu shouted angrily: "Don't forget, if I die, her future will never be peaceful!"

Quan Yu didn't speak.

He had already thought of this before he stopped.

Weiyu can't die, specifically, he can't die in Qianqiu, otherwise, the alliance between Qianqiu and Western Wei will collapse immediately, and according to the degree to which the prince of Western Wei manipulates Weiyu, he will probably ask Qianqiu for an explanation even if the fish dies and the net is broken.

"Say it! Say you love me, say you hate her!" Wei Yu looked at Quan Juan like crazy, and said stubbornly, the pointed hairpin in her hand broke through the flesh and blood was seen.

Her goal in life is to marry Quan Yu, but now that goal is gone, the overwhelming feeling of suffocation makes her feel like she is going crazy.

Quan Yu said: "It's all about deceiving yourself and others."

"I'm not reconciled, why can Su Tian get everything I want easily? I was the one who came first, and I got to know you first! Why did I become the annoying person in your eyes, but she became the person you like? Why did she take all the benefits by herself?!" Wei Yu roared lowly, tears washed his face: "I hate Su Tian! I hate her!"

"It was me who broke my promise, not her, Weiyu. Since you are unwilling, then I will give it back to you." Quan Yu said in a calm voice, and before Weiyu could react, he put the Throwing the dagger lightly in a circle, it turned around, with the pointed end pointing inward, and pierced towards him.

"No!" Micro Fish shouted!
Quan Juan moved quickly, and Wei Yu watched helplessly as the finger-long knife sank into his left arm.

Blood gushed out along the wound, the black sleeves were not eye-catching, it only made the color of that part of the sleeves slightly accentuated.

Quan Juan clenched his left arm tightly, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, hit his slender eyelashes, and sank into his bloodshot pupils: "How? Is it enough?"

"Brother Yu..." Wei Yu stood there at a loss, trying to help him, but he avoided him.

"Princess, whether a man or a woman can kiss each other."

Wei Yu's eyes turned sour, and the blood-stained hairpin dropped to the ground. She sucked her nose hard and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I don't want to be like this..."

"There's nothing I'm sorry for, Wei Yu, you remember, from now on, you and I will never owe each other again, if you feel dissatisfied, just come to me, it has nothing to do with Su Tian."

After saying these words, Quan Jue turned around and left without looking at Wei Yu again.

In the Hall of Eight Phoenixes.

After Quan Jue finished taking care of the clothes, as soon as Fang entered the hall, he saw Su Tian.

Her Royal Highness was sitting on the steps alone, her hands were tightly hugged in front of her knees, as if she was holding something, so hard that the blood was gone from the squeezed fingers.

Hearing the movement in front of the hall, Su Tian raised her head slowly, her eyes were a little blurred, but she still saw the figure of the man clearly.

"Ah Fen!"

With a cry, she stood up from the steps and rushed down the steps impatiently.

Afraid that she would fall, Quan Jue hurriedly opened his arms, but he didn't want to overestimate his current state, and was thrown by her, and took half a step back, before holding the person in his arms with one hand and standing still.

(End of this chapter)

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