Overcoming all difficulties, the princess is reborn to become the empress

"what--"

The screams of pain continued. Su Yunxuan sat up suddenly, and a familiar scene came into view.

Dark room, ice coffin, cold air, stairs, gauze curtain...

The man roared heartbreakingly, and swept behind the screen with great grief.

Su Yunxuan panicked and climbed out of the ice coffin again, still wearing the brocade skirt with Yunxuan flowers and osmanthus branches.

He walked down the steps barefoot and around the screen, and he was the same disheveled man from last time.

He was crawling on the ground with his head lowered. His long hair dragged on the ground, blocking his profile and making it impossible to see his appearance.

A hoarse cry came from his throat, and his bloody fists kept hitting the ground.

Su Yunxuan lay in front of the transparent wall and looked at it. For some reason, she felt uncomfortable. The helpless pain of the man suddenly turned into a sharp blade, piercing deeply into her body, causing her heart and lungs to tear apart.

Endless sadness and despair surged up from the soles of her feet like ice water, and Su Yunxuan suddenly lost her strength and fell.

Her body suddenly hit the bed. Su Yunxuan opened her eyes.

Dim light, white tent roof, and extreme silence.

Use your hands to support your body and use the force to stand up.

There was no cold feeling in his palms, and he was not lying on an ice coffin, but a simple bed board.

She looked around frantically and it seemed like...she was in a tent.

There was a screen in the middle of the tent, and her bed was on the inside of the screen.

She rubbed her temples, but her head was still dizzy. Su Yunxuan threw off the quilt, got out of bed, and fumbled to put on her shoes.

Walking around the screen, a man's back suddenly appeared, scaring her so much that she grabbed her chest and trembled violently.

The man leaned on the chair without moving. One of his arms hung straight down by his side, holding a dagger in his hand. The silver blade shone coldly, and Su Yunxuan's heart sank when she saw it.

After calming herself down, Su Yunxuan clutched her clothes at her chest and approached cautiously.

As soon as he moved behind the chair, the man suddenly straightened his back and raised the dagger in his hand.

Su Yunxuan took a step back in fright.

The man turned his head suddenly.

Su Yunxuan opened her mouth and was about to scream, but suddenly she saw Feng Yuqi's angular face and quickly covered her mouth with her hands.

"Are you awake?" Feng Yuqi said in a low voice. Su Yunxuan regained consciousness instantly and took her hand away and asked, "Where is Brother Changfeng?"

Feng Yuqi's face suddenly changed, as if covered with a layer of cold frost. He slowly stood up, frowning, and moved sideways to approach.

Ye Ziqing retreated repeatedly, but still clenched her fists and stared at the dagger in his hand and asked: "What did you do to him?"

Feng Yuqi stopped, raised the dagger and took a look, then turned his eyes to stare at Ye Ziqing again and said: "Him? Of course I have to kill him."

Ye Ziqing's body suddenly tilted and she fell to the ground.

Feng Yuqi took a few steps forward and squatted in front of her.

Ye Ziqing propped herself up and turned her head. The mist in her eyes grew thicker and thicker, but it couldn't stop the hatred she was looking at him with.

Feng Yuqi sneered and immediately handed the dagger in his hand to her, "Want to avenge him? Take it."

The corners of his lips curled up, with an arrogance that looked down on everything, as if everything in the world was an ant that could be trampled under his feet. Su Yunxuan was so angry that she snatched the dagger and stabbed Feng Yuqi.

Feng Yuqi groaned with a pain in his shoulder, lowered his eyes and saw that half of the dagger had already sunk into his body.

Su Yunxuan felt a damp warmth in her palm and turned to look with trembling eyes. Bright red blood flowed from Feng Yuqi's body into her clenched fist.

"If Qi'er does something that makes you unhappy in the future, your father begs you to give in to Qi'er and forgive him. Can you promise your father?" Feng Zihao's voice immediately floated into his mind, so clear that it seemed to be right next to his ear.

Ye Ziqing looked at her hands and her whole body was shaking.

"Are you scared already?" Feng Yuqi said sarcastically.

Su Yunxuan slowly raised her eyes. Feng Yuqi's lips were still curled up, but there was a coldness in his black pupils as he looked at her.

Seeing her looking at him, Feng Yuqi suddenly drew out his dagger.

A surge of heat hit my cheek.

Ye Ziqing turned around and crawled on the ground.

"You should insert it deeper." Feng Yuqi said again, "or stab it here."

Su Yunxuan forced herself to sit up again in disbelief and looked at Feng Yuqi.

He clenched his fist and placed it over his chest, staring straight at her and said, "With your strength, only this can guarantee a fatal blow."

Ye Ziqing stood there in a daze, and the tears that had just rolled down her eyes seemed to have hung there out of fear.

Feng Yuqi stood up.

Su Yunxuan's eyes followed him up. The blood was still gushing out from his shoulder, and his clothes were clearly stained red, but his face was still full of pride.

He stood so high in front of her that she had to tilt her head as high as possible to see his face. Su Yunxuan suddenly felt as weak as a speck of dust.

Two lives!

Even if God gave her one more chance than ordinary people, she would not be able to protect the person she wanted to protect!

Not only did she kill her brother Changfeng, her father and mother, she even failed to fulfill her promise to her father...

"Puff——" Ye Ziqing vomited a large mouthful of blood and fainted.

Feng Yuqi was stunned for a moment, then he shouted: "Tianxun, Tianxun, call the military doctor."

Tian Xun, who was guarding outside, heard the sound and gave an order to the soldier guarding in the distance, who then rushed into the numerous tents.

Tianxun clenched his fist, raised his hand to open the curtain a little and looked inside. The master was holding the unconscious Ye Ziqing behind the screen, and there were several bloodstains on the ground.

Tianxun leaned in again, tilting his head and stretching his neck to look. The master was sitting by the bed, raising his sleeves to carefully wipe Ye Ziqing's face.

Why does that hand that has always been as steady as a rock seem to be shaking?

Tianxun closed his eyes in disbelief, then looked again, along Feng Yuqi's arm, and noticed that the wound on his shoulder was still bleeding.

Tianxun tightened his grip on the door curtain and hesitated whether to rush in.

"The military doctor is here." A voice came from behind.

Tianxun turned around, waved to the errand boy, and pulled the military doctor inside.

"Master, the military doctor is here." Tianxun pushed the military doctor forward unhappily.

"King Hao." The military doctor clasped his fists and leaned forward.

Feng Yuqi sat in his original position and stared at the military doctor as if he was in a daze.

Tianxun reminded: "Master, please take a look at your own injuries first."

Feng Yuqi came back to his senses, looked at the bed, then turned his head and waved his hand, "Go wait outside the tent and bring Ayi here."

"Master, you are still bleeding." Tian Xun was so anxious that he grabbed the military doctor who was about to leave.

Feng Yuqi glanced at Tianxun and the military doctor.

The eyes were cold and the military doctor clenched his fists.

Tianxun gritted his teeth and insisted: "Master?"

"Get out." Feng Yuqi shouted.

The military doctor pushed Tianxun away and strode out.

Tianxun hurriedly chased after him and shouted, "Give me some hemostatic powder."

"Call Ayi!" Feng Yuqi behind him reminded again, "Hurry up."

The sound was like a knife being clamped in his throat, and Tian Xun was so scared that he ran away as fast as he could.