I don’t know how long it took, the cold wind blew through the tip of the knife.

The cold breath could not withstand the sharp tip of the knife and was cut apart.

My hands are trembling.

However, the tall figure in front of me was so quiet that it was still motionless, as if everything around me had nothing to do with him.

That kind of quietness is like death.

Although my knife did not stab him.

The moment I stabbed out, I felt me. My knife just stabbed forward, but did not encounter any obstacles and could not penetrate into his body. When I opened my eyes empty and looked at his outline in the sun, I could barely see clearly until the sun was so prickly that tears flowed out.

My knife wiped his neck.

Just a slightest.

Maybe, a little more, even a little bit—

"emperor!"

Han Zitong's roar suddenly broke the frozen silence in my world, and everyone around who were stunned by this scene and could not even move were awakened at this moment.

They immediately roared and rushed up.

But at this moment, I saw him raise his hand.

Some people had even rushed to me, almost stabbing me, but his low, almost hoarse voice stopped them: "Get back!"

"emperor!"

"Emperor, she wants to assassinate the emperor, and can't stay!"

"Your Majesty, Yan Qingying is going to be executed!"

"Please allow us to kill her!"

Amid a roar, he spoke again and said in a low voice: "Get back!"

Although those people were angry, they were scolded like this, and they could only resign themselves to take back the sword in their hands and slowly retreat.

However, those angry eyes still pierced my body like a physical sword.

The wind is a little bit colder than before.

The cold wind had the momentum to sweep everything between heaven and earth. It blew through the thick fur coat on my body in an instant, almost freezing me. I kept holding the knife and stabbing it, but it didn't change for a long time.

But I know, I'm not really cold.

At that moment, the blood in my body boiled.

It was not until that moment that I understood a little what it means to drink ice for ten years, and it is hard to keep warm and passionate.

Even though he did so many things for me, even if so many people told me, even if I had already started doing this, but-

I still remember Qinghan looking so painfully on the sickbed that he was tortured by poison.

I already remember that he could not see his eyes, listen to his ears, and even to the point where he could not speak, he told me not to blame him.

I still remember that before leaving, he hugged me and kissed me deeply with unprecedented enthusiasm.

For what I was plundered by him from Seungkyung. I never forgot from beginning to end.

"You want to kill me."

At this time, as the cold wind whistled, Pei Yuanxiu's hoarse voice came from the front.

I raised my head, my eyes were already hot, almost unable to control myself, but I still nodded firmly.

"right."

"You want to kill me."

He repeated it again, but this time, there was a little smile in his words.

"You want to kill me."

I held the knife in my hand tightly, and even I could hear the sound of the finger bones being chugged: "Is it strange?"

“…”

"Maybe you've forgotten what you've done, but I haven't."

“…”

“Whether it’s good or bad.”

“…”

"What you killed is my lover. You can turn your head and forget it, but how can I forget it?"

Hearing the words I spit out with gritted teeth, his resolute figure finally had a trace of trembling.

And as he trembled, my knife had already touched his neck.

It turns out that there is really only a slight gap.

He said, "Then why, no more stabs?"

As he said that, one hand had reached over and held my hand. After a little force, my knife was pressed against his neck.

"Or, just click it lightly."

“…”

"You can cut my neck."

“…”

"My blood will flow out."

I gritted my teeth and my hands trembled even harder.

The sun seemed to have risen from behind him, and the light in my sight made me feel a little unable to open my eyes. This was the first time after I was blind. I felt the almost dazzling light. I couldn't help but close my eyes, and a tear fell without warning.

He chuckled, "Why not?"

I lowered my head, gritted my teeth hard, and my hands almost spasm.

However, after a spasm, my fingers slowly loosened, and the knife fell down at our feet in response to the sound.

But he still looked at me, as if he still had a smile: "Why not?"

“…”

"I-I'm willing to die at your hands."

“…”

"If this is really my end, if I really want to die, I must die at your hands."

Yes.

He had told me this a long time ago.

There has been a long time between me and him. Perhaps only death can bring the most perfect end to everything.

Perhaps only in this way can he and I get rid of this life entanglement.

I took a deep breath, slowly raised my head and said calmly, "This knife - you have been killed by me."

“…”

"I've killed you."

His breathing was suffocated.

At this time, he suddenly took a step forward and grabbed my trembling shoulder with both hands: "Why?"

“…”

"Why not kill me?"

“…”

"You just need to give me another knife, even if it's just one knife, I will be killed by you!"

“…”

"Why?!"

I looked at him and smiled sadly: "There is only this knife."

“…”

"Pei Yuanxiu, for Qinghan, I will stab you no matter what, and I must kill you."

“…”

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