Forced to be a third person: I turned around and left the palace to marry a villain

Jiang Xue stared at him: "Yun Che, she loves you, not me; and she wants to kill me. Today, there is no reason that can convince me to forgive her."

"How about this?" Xiao Zhan suddenly pulled out the sword that had stabbed into his chest, and blood instantly dyed his clothes red.

Although Jiang Xue reacted immediately, she had already seen blood: "Xiaoxue, can this make your anger less intense?"

She stared at him for a long time before speaking: "I don't think this will make me feel better, but more painful.

Yun Che, I understand that you wanted me to let her go since you entered the room. Whether you held the sword with your bare hands or stabbed yourself in the chest, it was all to calm my anger. "

There was a hint of helplessness in her tone: "You won, who told me to love you so much, I don't want to see you hurt, nor do I want to see you sad.

I can spare Feng Ziqing and your mother today, but this will be the last time."

"From now on, we have nothing to do with each other."

"Little Snow!"

Xiao Zhan grabbed her sleeve and said, "I said I will never leave you."

"Yun Che, now I understand that our beginning was a mistake."

Jiang Xue said softly: "If I want to protect Qian Country, I cannot have any weaknesses. And you are my fatal weakness.

They used this to deal with me. Although I got away with it this time, I may not be able to do so next time. I am not afraid of death, but before the emperor takes power, I must fulfill my promise to the late emperor. "

"So what if I am your weakness? A person without emotions has a heart as hard as steel, without ruthlessness or desire, and life will lose its color.

Life is only a hundred years long, why not spend it with warmth instead of being hard-hearted? "

Xiao Zhan pleaded, "Xiaoxue, please don't make such a decision."

Jiang Xue smiled bitterly: "Now I think that being hard-hearted might be the best choice."

After saying this, she broke free from Xiao Zhan's restraints and left resolutely.

Xiao Zhan chased after her and hugged her tightly from behind. He knew that her determination was unshakable, so he couldn't let her go.

"Xiaoxue, I love you!"

Jiang Xue pried his hands apart with force and pressed his acupoints, making him unable to move.

She kissed his forehead gently: "Yun Che, goodbye."

Watching her disappearing into the distance, Xiao Zhan felt that the most precious part of his heart had been taken away.

However, he couldn't bear to watch his cousin die. The wisdom he had always been proud of seemed so powerless at this moment.

Fu Dong was waiting outside. Seeing Jiang Xue covered in blood, he was horrified: "Princess, are you hurt? Where are you hurt? Is it serious?"

"I'm not injured. This blood comes from Xiao Zhan."

Fu Dong was relieved to know that the princess was safe. But why was the blood not Feng Ziqing's?

"Fudong, from now on, I will go forward alone."

Princess, what do you mean by this?

"Xiao Zhan and I have a deep love, but our fate is too shallow."

Fu Dong rarely saw Jiang Xue so sad, and he felt sad too: "Princess, you are not alone. I will always be by your side no matter where you are."

Jiang Xue smiled slightly and responded: "It's good to have you here."

She quickly adjusted her mood and realized that there were more important things waiting for her to do and she should not be overly sad because of personal feelings.

When I saw Jiang Heng again, his complexion had improved a lot, but he was still sleeping with his eyes closed.

Jiang Xue gently stroked his face, then asked Jiang Xiaoan: "How long can you protect the emperor?"

"Eight months at most."

Jiang Xue began to think about countermeasures. Xixia is located in the far north. Although the land is barren, its soldiers are brave and good at fighting, and have always been a strong enemy of Qian State.

Asking them directly for medicine obviously wouldn't work, and going to war wasn't a short-term solution.

Therefore, she decided to go to Xixia in person and try to retrieve the antidote within the deadline.

After arranging for Jiang Heng's care, Jiang Xue returned to the mansion.

Although she felt tired and wanted to rest, her mind could not calm down. She kept thinking about the injuries Xiao Zhan suffered while saving her cousin.

Even though I knew he was fine, I still felt pity for him.

Finally, she sighed, covered herself with the quilt, and tried to calm down.

After a while, she poked her head out from the quilt, took a few breaths, rubbed her temples, and told herself that she must focus on the task at hand - saving Jiang Heng, instead of indulging in her emotions.

At this time, Fu Dong knocked on the door and announced: "The Prime Minister is outside seeking an audience."

Jiang Xue answered decisively: "No."

"But……"

Fu Dong hesitated for a moment and continued, "The Prime Minister is injured and bleeding. He looks very weak. Moreover, the night is cold and it is drizzling. It seems that he can't hold on for much longer."

Fu Dong understood that the princess did not meet Xiao Zhan for the sake of the overall situation, but she was worried that if Xiao Zhan really had an accident, the princess would regret it.

After hearing the news, Jiang Xue quickly stood up, put on her coat, and walked quickly to the gate of the princess's mansion.

Xiao Zhan smiled when he saw her: "Xiaoxue, I knew you would come."

Before he could finish his words, his vision suddenly went dark and he lost consciousness.

Jiang Xue reacted quickly, hugged him in time, and called his name. She felt his feverish body temperature, and her heart tightened instantly.

Jiang Xue felt a pang of regret. Even if she was determined to end this relationship, she should first make sure his wounds were properly treated.

Xiao Zhan has been weak since childhood. Although he has become almost normal after recuperation, he was injured and bleeding today and was caught in the rain, so his condition may have worsened.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Zhan woke up and saw only the cold-faced Fu Dong standing beside him, but no sign of Jiang Xue.

The throat is dry and the voice is hoarse.

Fu Dong hurriedly handed him a cup of hot tea, which Xiao Zhan drank in one gulp, slightly relieving his discomfort.

"Where is Xiaoxue?" Xiao Zhan asked anxiously.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess doesn't want to see you, so she asked me to bring you a few words." Fu Dong said.

"I don't want to hear that."

Xiao Zhan refused: "Please tell her that if she has anything to say, come and tell me in person."

"Master Prime Minister, what do you mean?"

Fu Dong sneered: "Today's incident was caused by your aunt using you to harm the princess. If it weren't for the princess's good luck, she would be the one who is unconscious now. Why would she care about you?"

Xiao Zhan said firmly: "I must see her."

"This is impossible."

Fu Dong remained unmoved: "The princess has made it clear that she will no longer meet with you in private from now on."

Xiao Zhan stared at Fu Dong quietly, his eyes deep and unfathomable.

Then, he untied the bandage on his arm and then tore off the bandage on his chest: "Tell Xiaoxue that if she doesn't come to see me, I won't take medicine and I won't let anyone treat my injuries anymore."

"Are you threatening the princess?" Fu Dong asked.

"I believe she still has me in her heart." Xiao Zhan responded softly, with a hint of persistence and hope.

Jiang Xue was busy in the study, trying to understand the various preferences of the Xixia royal family members.

She knows that understanding the opponent's preferences and weaknesses is the key to formulating strategy.

"Princess."

Fu Dong approached, frowning, "Prime Minister Xiao Zhan insisted on seeing you, even ignoring his own injuries and refusing to take medicine."