The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 646 Qingqiu Fox (52)

Wei Zhang bent down and picked up the dagger at his feet, turned around and left step by step
That back, with a kind of all-or-nothing determination.

……

"You were saving him just now." The boy who didn't know when he came to her side had flickering eyes and said.

Fenghua withdrew his gaze, his red lips showed a lazy and cool taste, looked at the young man and asked back: "Why don't you think that I am using him?"

After all, Lord Zhongcheng, who was heavily relied on by the emperor in the Southern Song Dynasty, was deeply attached to Yuanshen, and could dedicate everything to her. There was no one more suitable than him as a sharp and incomparable sword against Wei Gelao.

Fenghua's eyes were slightly deep.

Wei Qingci shook his head, and replied word by word: "You can't. If you want to use him, you can use other methods, you don't have to wait until today."

"You know me so well?" The woman raised her delicate eyebrows, but the corners of her lips rose slightly.

Wei Qingci said "hmm".

To be honest, he didn't know why he decided so.

It is determined that she is not using Wei Zhang.

Obviously the time of knowing each other is short, but it seems like a long time has passed.

...seems to have loved you for many years.

The young man's eyelashes drooped slightly, his pale silver pupils stared at her face, he took out a handkerchief from somewhere, and wiped away the blood splashed on her face bit by bit.

It was someone else's blood, and he didn't like it at all when it appeared on her face.

If love is possessive, then he is possessive.

Others take a second look and think it's a robbery.

"Ding! The target character Wei Qingci, favorability +5, strategy completion 75!"

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Wei Zhang walked back to Zhongcheng Mansion.

The blood on his chest stained a large area of ​​his plain clothes, and no one dared to approach him, for fear of getting a life lawsuit.

Therefore, no one recognized that the blood-stained young man in front of him was the hottest upstart in the court of the Southern Song Dynasty.

The blood that flowed unknowingly dried up and stopped seeping out. The wound seemed to be healing slowly, but the wound in the bottom of my heart would only rot deeper.

"Husband! Husband, what's the matter with you?" Wei Wu, who was standing at the gate of the Zhongcheng Mansion, saw Wei Zhang's figure from a distance, brushed aside the support of the maid, hurried down the steps, and rushed to support him.

Wei Zhang brushed her away, "Don't touch me—"

Already delirious, but remember not to have anything to do with her.

Draw a line, all the way through.

Wei Wu watched him helplessly, and staggered into the mansion, her eyes were reddish, and she murmured in a low voice, "husband..."

In the end, I still pursued.

While hastily ordering the maid Liuzhu to ask the imperial doctor, she chased after him to help him, but was pushed away again.

"Husband, you are injured, don't be brave, let's talk about it later, see the imperial doctor to bandage the wound first, okay?"

Wei Wu couldn't understand Wei Zhang's behavior of going straight to the study after returning to Zhongcheng's mansion, she thought he was trying to support his sick body to handle official duties.

But when Wei Zhang, with a pale face, as if he was about to die in the next second, took out a piece of rice paper and wrote the words "He Li Shu" on it with a brush, she was completely stunned.

"...You want to make peace with me?" Wei Wu couldn't believe it.

"Yes."

"Just for a dead person?" Wei Wu stared at him with red eyes, beautiful eyes that were tearing without blinking, as if the person in front of her was a stranger, "Husband, do you hate me after all?"

"No. I don't hate you. I just can't face you anymore."

(End of this chapter)