Dong Gong Mei

Chapter 695 I really want to strangle him
As the sun sinks to the west, the sun shines obliquely.

Liu Jishan stood by the window with his hands behind his back, his eyes quietly fell on the courtyard.

The ground is full of green grass, a few trees are pink and plums are white, kingfishers are chirping on the branches, and butterflies are dancing on the flowers.

The color of spring is just right, this should be a season full of hope.

But Liu Jishan felt an indescribable feeling of bleakness.

He and she grew up together, studied together, studied medicine together, and practiced sword together.

Obviously the most suitable, but ultimately missed...

He watched the scenery in silence for a while, and finally closed his eyes slowly.

Until, the man whispered from behind.

"Sister Wei, the Crown Prince has given you the right to dispatch soldiers and horses."

He turned around abruptly, his eyes shot at the man like arrows: "Zhao Ziyi!"

Zhao Ziyi ignored him, only looked at Zhao Xiwei softly, and asked in a low voice, "Miss Wei?"

Just as Zhao Xiwei was about to say yes, when a strong wind hit, Liu Jishan made a sudden move: "Zhao Ziyi! You are crazy!"

"Uncle Liu!" Zhao Xiwei hurriedly jumped out of bed, but only grabbed a piece of sleeve. Liu Jishan's face was livid, and he squeezed Zhao Ziyi's neck fiercely, pressing most of him into the chair, his tone full of embarrassment. Yan Yu's anger: "Wei'er is Ah Qing's only child! Are you doing this to Qing?!"

"Uncle Liu?" Zhao Xiwei was completely dumbfounded.

"Ahem——" Zhao Ziyi coughed hastily.

"Uncle Liu, if you have something to say, speak up first!" Zhao Xiwei was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he kept persuading: "Uncle Liu, let go of my father, he is not in good health and can't stand you like this—— "

Liu Jishan didn't move at all, even the knuckles of his fingers cracked, and he grasped even tighter.

His eyes are gloomy, as deep as the dark night sky, and when he looks at her, there is no warmth, only endless coldness: "You think about his poor health, does he take your health into consideration?"

Seeing the veins bursting out on Zhao Ziyi's neck, and his face starting to turn red, Zhao Xi panicked slightly: "Uncle Liu, I'll talk about this later..." She couldn't say anything, so she stretched out her hand to break his hand, index finger, thumb , one by one to break hard.

Liu Jishan refused to budge.

"Uncle Liu! Let go!" Zhao Xi yelled at Liu Jishan with slightly red eyes.

"Let go?" Liu Jishan seemed to be brought back to his senses by her shout, but his expression became even colder, "Ah Wei, if I let go, he will send you to death!"

"Send me to die?" Zhao Xi was slightly taken aback, "Did you misunderstand something?"

She didn't understand why a person who was fine just now fell into madness in a blink of an eye?

But she didn't have the time to dig into the reason behind it, because Zhao Ziyi's throat was rumbling, and she was on the verge of suffocation!
"Uncle Liu! Liu Jishan! You will strangle him to death!" She condensed all her strength on her fingertips and squeezed Liu Jishan's hand forcefully, "He is my father! He is your fellow apprentice!" At the end of the persuasion , almost desperate, "Liu Jishan! Do you know what you are doing!"

"I know." Liu Jishan stared at her with deep eyes and a calm tone: "I know what I'm doing." He swept towards Zhao Ziyi, "I'm strangling him to death."

"Liu Jishan!" Zhao Xi yelled angrily.

Liu Jishan moved his fingertips again, and tightly wrapped around Zhao Ziyi's neck: "He did so many things behind your back... I watched you suffer so much, but never thought of making it up to you, On the contrary, they push forward and want to use you, and push you to a dead end again..."

His strength grew stronger and his tone became more and more urgent, with a kind of reckless determination: "As a father, I have neither the heart to love my daughter nor the intention to protect her. If that is the case, then let me die!" killed him!"

"Liu Jishan!" Zhao Xiwei felt a pain in her chest, "He is my own father!" She was so angry that her whole body was shaking, "No matter how much disputes there are between me and him, they are still close relatives! You are an outsider to uphold justice!"

"I'm an outsider?" Liu Jishan was stunned suddenly, "Ah Wei, if you look at me like this, I—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Zhao Xi suddenly retracted his chin slightly and quickly lowered his head.

There was a sharp pain in the back of his hand.

Liu Jishan looked down, and saw a stream of bright red blood oozing out.

"Ah Wei, you..." He took a breath.

Zhao Xiwei bit the back of his hand fiercely, warm and sweet blood flowed between her teeth, she thought that if she bit down like this, Liu Jishan would be emotional even if she didn't let go.

But who knew that he didn't let go, nor was he excited. He just frowned and looked at her, as if he was looking at a child who had done something wrong, conniving and helpless.

After a few moments of stalemate, Zhao Xiwei saw that Zhao Ziyi's face had turned blue.

She hurriedly raised her head, and begged instead: "Uncle Liu, can you let go? Please, what misunderstandings you have that cannot be resolved? No matter what happened between you, Ah Wei apologizes to you on his behalf. Can you let him go first?"

Grief is like a tide, spreading from the chest.

A tear fell "patta" and shattered on the back of Liu Jishan's hand.

Her voice choked up: "I have lost my mother, he is my only relative in this world, if you strangle him to death, I will..."

She has the same almond eyes as Shen Yuqing.

However, the difference is that Shen Yuqing's eyes are cold and arrogant, but hers are clear and bright.

At this moment, she raised her head and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

There was a sharp pain in his chest for no reason.

If Ah Qing could look at him like this back then, he wouldn't have left Beijing in a fit of anger, and he wouldn't have left her alone.

Then, even if she gave birth to a child out of wedlock, even if she was abandoned by someone with bad faith, as long as he is still around, he can be her last safe haven...

If, if she had begged him in the first place, maybe everything would have been very different.

Thinking about it, Liu Jishan's fingers trembled a few times.

He gave a wry smile, slowly let go of his fingers, straightened up, looked at her with hazy eyes, and said, "Ah Wei, why are you so stupid?"

"Uncle Liu!" Zhao Xi called out slightly, and saw Zhao Ziyi raised his hand to cover his chest.

"cough--"

When a severe cough came, Zhao Xiwei didn't care much, handed tea over, patted Zhao Ziyi's back, and explained to Liu Jishan: "You can drink some tea first, Uncle Liu He just got angry for a while, don't be angry with him..."

She wasn't afraid of Zhao Ziyi's anger, after all, Zhao Ziyi didn't know martial arts, even if she got angry, she couldn't die.

What she was afraid of was Liu Jishan.

She had no doubt that he really wanted to kill him just now.

This man dared to draw his sword in front of the prince, so why not kill a prime minister?

"It's okay..." Her worry was superfluous. After taking a few breaths, Zhao Ziyi just smiled, "Father is fine..." His eyes moved slightly, and fell on the back of Liu Jishan's hand.

Only then did Zhao Xiwei notice that Liu Jishan's wound was a bit deep.

She didn't think so much when she bit...

Zhao Ziyi withdrew her gaze and sighed: "Your Uncle Liu is just angry, and he doesn't really want to kill me. Wei'er doesn't have to take it seriously..."

"Daddy is right." Zhao Xiwei apologized kindly: "It's all because of Ah Wei's abruptness."

Liu Jishan smiled coldly: "Then you are all wrong, I really want to strangle him to death!"

"..." Zhao Xi choked slightly.

After choking on this, Liu Jishan still refused to let go of the other, and sarcastically said to Zhao Ziyi: "Your father has a good plan and wants to send you to die!"

(End of this chapter)