Nangong Yu laughed at Ling Zhiyan’s words: “Women always choose what they want to believe!”
“So what?” Ling Zhiyan said: “I am Tiansheng after all.”
She can use her family as a reason to convince herself, but only she knows that she must return to Tiansheng for what she is doing.
At this time, the archer was ready. Ling Zhiyan saw the archer behind Nangong Yu and said, “If I want to leave, are you really going to kill me?”
Nangong Yu turned around and said, “No moving at all!” Then he said, “You know, I will not hurt you.”
“You have hurt me, think of me as a bird
What do you think I am?” Ling Zhiyan said, “I want to leave, you let me go, or let your archer kill me here directly, it is better to be locked up here if you are worse than life or death!”
Nangong Yu said, “You have saved me, I will not hurt you, but I will not let you go.”
Ling Zhiyan said this when she saw that she pushed Concubine Zhao aside and put the porcelain pieces in her hand on her neck.
“You should keep it like this? Even if it’s a corpse?” Ling Zhiyan looked at Nangong Yu with a decisive expression.
Seeing that she was finally not being held hostage, Concubine Zhao pointed at Ling Zhiyan and shouted, “Hurry up, kill her, kill her!”
“No one is allowed to move!” Nangong Yu said, and his knife-like gaze made Concubine Zhao shut up instantly, not daring to say another word.