Chapter 485

"Ayao, this is impossible. It is impossible for me to leave you alone to survive. If you are not here, what difference does it make if I go or not? You forgot, this is what you said yesterday while walking in the snow behind my back." He growled in anger and pain.

Nian Xi kept shaking her head, tears gushing out.

I am fish and meat, and man is a knife, what can I do?
Nianxi turned around and said to Wang Jinglue, "I want to have a few words with Fenghuang alone, is that okay?"

Wang Jinglue raised his hand and said, "Please go ahead, but I have to remind you to hurry up. The emperor is on the mountain and will come down soon."

Nian Xi nodded slightly, and pulled Feng Huang aside.

Fenghuang's face was full of sadness, and his eyes were full of stubbornness and determination.

"It's impossible for me to leave you alone to survive, no matter what you say, it's useless!"

"If you don't leave, neither of us may be able to survive. Are you willing, Fenghuang? I want to say, I don't want to die?"

"I can take you out." He said angrily.

While Nianxi was moved, there was a burst of bitterness in her heart.

Fenghuang is only 15 years old, he is too young, and he is still not as old and cunning as Wang Jinglue and Fu Jian.

Wang Jinglue's timing was just right, so he had his own calculations.

If he didn't say anything, she also knew why he wanted to keep her in exchange for Feng Huang's escape.

"He won't kill me, he just wants to ask me some questions."

"What is he going to ask you?"

"Fenghuang, do you still remember that I told you that he can predict the future, and so can I. Now, his ability to predict the future is gone, but mine is still there."

Fenghuang shook his head and said: "I don't believe it, what is predicting the future? If you can really predict the future, then tell me, what should we do?"

"Fenghuang, remember what I said about the Battle of Feishui. Before that, don't go anywhere, don't leave Pingyang." Nianxi shook her head and stared at him, with teary eyes, she couldn't see his face clearly.

He stretched out his hand, gently wiped away the teardrops from the corners of her eyes, and sighed in a low voice: "Heaven will send a great mission to the people of Sri Lanka, and they will surely suffer their minds, starve their skin, and empty their bodies, right? What does God do to us? Isn’t the test too cruel? Why, why are there so many unsolvable problems?”

Nianxi shook her head and said: "I don't know, don't ask me. Remember what I said, you must remember. I will definitely go to you, don't worry, as long as I don't want to, I can live longer than anyone else."

The sound of hoofbeats approached from far away, and a young man in armor got off his horse and whispered something to Wang Jinglue.

Wang Jinglue in the distance asked his subordinates to walk towards them.

"Miss Ayao, the emperor is coming soon, you should make a decision as soon as possible."

Nian Xi hurriedly said, "Let's go!"

"Ayao!" Fenghuang pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly, as if as soon as he let go, she would turn into snowflakes and melt on the land.

"Remember what I said, you must remember. For me and for you, I will definitely go to you, definitely!"

Nianxi assured and urged repeatedly, and then pushed him away forcefully.

"Ayao, really, does it have to be like this?" Feng Huang's expectant eyes pierced her heart like a sharp long sword, causing bursts of pain.

"It must be like this."

She swallowed all her tears and stuffed the rope into his hand with her own hands.

"Go, go!"

Nianxi pushed him away resolutely, pulled out the hairpin and pressed it against her throat.

(End of this chapter)

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