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He just said that he wanted to...that is, he might have changed his mind.

Ye Xinyi raised his eyes and looked at him quietly.

Zhu Jingyu also looked at her deeply, and all kinds of unsolvable thoughts flashed like flashes of light in his eyes, and finally fell silent. "You can kill me and avenge your father. But even if I, the secret guards, cannot stop you from killing me, have enough ability to burn the black gunpowder buried in the house!"

Even if he didn't say it, Ye Xinyi could think of this. Naturally, she and Shen Yue couldn't come to Zhu Jingyu's appointment without any preparation. However, no matter how good the martial arts skills were, they would be just flesh and blood in front of the black gunpowder.

So she gritted her teeth and said, "What do you want?"

Zhu Jingyu suddenly laughed, "You go! Let's go with Xiangsi, and Shen Yue and the others!"

Unexpectedly, Zhu Jingyu's reaction completely stunned Ye Xinyi, "You..."

"What I said is true. I got my answer and I am satisfied. Whether you admit it or not, this situation is much better than what I thought. If it is not Gu Huan, it is not Gu Huan. You are like this now... it is also good!"

When Ye Xinyi was still flashing his god, Zhu Jingyu had already withdrawn the smile on his face, sighed with a two-point sigh, "Let's go!"

The secret guard on the other end had already received the order and took Xiangsi over, and had already loosened her.

After the struggle just now, the description of Acacia was a little embarrassed at this time, with red eyes wet. Looking at Ye Xinyi, all kinds of complex emotions flashed in his eyes. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he had never spoken a word.

Ye Xinyi didn't care about her at this time. She just frowned, staring at the man in front of her with doubts and even alertness.

Having put forward such a big battle, was it just to ask her this answer? Moreover, after asking, there was no other thing, and he wanted to let her go, or after she wanted to kill him?

Ye Xinyi could not equate this with the Zhu Jingyu she remembered.

It was obvious that she did not move and looked at her son with that kind of gaze. Zhu Jingyu had not responded yet, but Rongfeng could no longer bear it.

He had red eyes, endured his trembling all over, but gritted his teeth and shouted, "Why don't you leave?"

Of course she has to leave! With so many people at present, she can't kill Zhu Jingyu. Besides, there are so many black gunpowder. If there is a slower one, Shen Yue will be unable to wait. If there is a real conflict, it will be irreversible, although she is not afraid, it is not worth it.

Although she wanted to take revenge, she never thought that she would burn her body. She still wanted to live, just like her father's last instructions.

So Ye Xinyi moved quickly, with his vigilance towards Zhu Jingyu, walked over, pulled Xiangsi's hand and said "Go!" and walked.

Zhu Jingyu was so uncomfortable that he couldn't care about them anymore. He forced himself to look at her for the last time, with a smile on his face, but the pale and blue face and cold sweat were all over his head. No matter how he looked, he felt powerless.

Ye Xinyi's heart trembled slightly, he withdrew his gaze and pulled the lovesickness all the way.

The secret guards really did not stop them anymore, but instead gave in. Until they reached the low wall where Shen Yue turned around and disappeared, Ye Xinyi felt a little dazed.

I stopped unconsciously and turned around and looked back.

Through the bamboo shadows, you could vaguely see the situation inside the pavilion. When Rong Feng saw that he took out the porcelain bottle just now, poured out the pills inside, and cried and asked Zhu Jingyu to take the medicine.

Ye Xinyi withdrew his gaze and just ran into the eye of the person opposite him.

With just one touch of eyes, Xiangsi and her turned their gaze away in a tacit understanding, and then took steps as if nothing had happened.

When she left the side door, there was already a tense attitude outside. Ye Xinyi was well-known. If she didn't come out again, Chen Yue would be afraid that he would not care about anything and would rush in.

Seeing that they came out safely, Chen Yue relaxed his expression and walked forward quickly.

Ye Xinyi looked around and said to him, "Go!"

Chen Yue nodded, looked at the row of black-clothed warriors with alert eyes, protected them step by step, retreated to the side of the carriage, lifted the curtain and sat in. The carriage ran away from the door of this Biezhuang under the escort of his own people.

It was not until he ran far that Chen Yue's tense heartstrings completely relaxed.

Although I felt it was a bit incredible, Zhu Jingyu did let them go.

Chen Yue let out a long sigh, but turned around and saw Ye Xinyi lowering his eyes, looking a little lonely. His heart tightened slightly, and he didn't care that Leng Changru and Xiangsi were still in the carriage. So he reached out, gently held her hand, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Ye Xinyi raised his eyes to look at him, and his eyes that were as clear as morning revealing were wet. When he looked at him, a tear fell from the corner of his eyes and fell on the back of Chen Yue's hand with a "splash", making him shrink. Ye Xinyi flattened his mouth slightly and looked at him with grievance, "A Yue, am I useless? I... can't kill him. Do you think... will my father blame me in the nine springs?"

Chen Yue pinched his heart and felt so painful that he raised his hand and took her into his arms, rolled in his throat. In the end, he didn't say anything, but just raised his hand behind her head and followed her hair one by one.

She lay on his chest and cried happily, tears soaking his clothes and burning them on his chest, deeply imprinting.

But overnight, the people in the other village were removed.

As before, this retreat was extremely straightforward and there was no trace of it.

While Chen Yue sent someone to continue looking for Zhu Jingyu's traces, he decided to deal with the Ning King first.

On this day, news finally came from the other end of King Ning.

"Zhu Zheng is dead." Chen Yue said to Ye Xinyi, unable to tell what he felt. The hatred he had been obsessed with for so many years suddenly ended, and Chen Yue actually felt a sense of empty and at a loss.

Ye Xinyi raised his hand and hugged him gently, "He was the one who suffered it himself!"

Chen Yue did not do it himself, but just gave some information to Princess Ning Zuo.

Zuo was born into a great man. Even though he was now implicated by King Ning and was under house arrest, the accumulated power of the century-old family did not disappear overnight. In addition, Xia Changhe was not a cruel person and did not make things difficult for the female family. Therefore, if Zuo wanted to move, the accumulated power was still available.

Speaking of which, is that woman pitiful?

After she heard those things, Zhu Zheng was killed in his hidden place. As Ye Xinyi said, he really suffered it.

"Mrs. Geng followed," Chen Yue sighed softly. Speaking of which, Mrs. Geng had no deep hatred with them, but they had what they had to do, and Mrs. Geng also had her own choice.

If you want to be sad, it won’t be a little heavy.

The two hugged each other quietly and never spoke again.

After that, they just lived their lives quietly and calmly, and never mentioned Zhu Zheng or Zhu Jingyu in a word.
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