A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Chapter 832: Death as Apology
The two groups of people behind the two men, seeing that the two men were on the verge of a fight, all became alert and glared at each other from a distance.

Even the mastiff Tiejun bared his teeth and glared, staring straight at the young man in black who was wearing a cross-collared long gown.

Just wait for the two to start fighting after a disagreement, then grab your weapons and go in to support your master.

Wan Yuwu looked at the girl in front of him. She rarely treated him so harshly and spoke coldly to him.

It seemed that she really hated me. I had gone too far and there was no room for redemption.

Wan Yuwu was heartbroken and in pain. When he opened his mouth, his teeth were trembling:

"After I learned that Chi Luoxie was also in Xi'e City, I suddenly decided to take revenge..."

"A sudden impulse? Tsk... I think you have been planning this for a long time. Are you using me?"

He just wanted to blurt out "It's not taking advantage of me!" But he couldn't explain his behavior, and his excuse was pale and powerless.

The boy, who was a head taller than Yuan Wuyou, only needed to lower his eyes to meet her sharp, cold brown eyes.

Her gaze was like a blade drawn from its sheath, sharp and cold, and she no longer had any tenderness or affection for him.

It seems that this time of exploitation has broken her heart.

Wan Yuwuyu simply gave up and pulled the corner of his mouth sadly.

"I don't want to live at all. Either I fail in the assassination of Chi Luoxie and die in his place; or I succeed in the assassination of Chi Luoxie but I did use you. I don't think you will forgive me, so I will die in front of you to apologize for my crime."

"Are you threatening me with death? Is that your explanation?"

"I dare not! I did take advantage of the people you sent to protect me. I should have told you first, but I was afraid that you would stop me from taking revenge... I thought that after taking revenge, I could comfort my mother's spirit in heaven and not let my people down, so I came to you to apologize for my crime."

Yuan Wuyou raised his leg and walked towards him, his eyes proud and his steps powerful and sonorous like a tiger out of a cage, giving off an oppressive feeling without even getting angry.

"That's all? I see you're not asking for forgiveness, you're just acting first and asking for forgiveness later, and you're dragging me down with you."

The young man in black bit his pale lower lip, and his deep eyes under his sword-like eyebrows revealed a sense of coldness and hopelessness.

He spoke in a low, slightly hoarse voice:
"I know I was wrong. After you left, when I was fighting for my life, I thought, I should tell you what I should tell you. Even if you try to stop me, I will admit it..."

"Tsk!" Yuan Wuyou sneered and glanced at him with undisguised disgust.

"It's done. What's the use of saying this? I don't think you know your mistake, but you regret offending me. Now Zhou wants to kill you, and you are deserted by your friends and family, so you want to use me to protect yourself, right?"

Wan Yu Wu Yu heard this and said anxiously,

"My death is not a pity, but the Zhou Kingdom wants to eliminate the eight tribes of the Tanguts. You won't just stand by and watch your own tribe perish, right?"

"You are the one who caused the trouble. Besides," Yuan Wuyou raised his eyes, looking past the young man in front of him, glancing at the group of Qiang soldiers on horseback behind him, and said sarcastically:

"You guys behind you, the rebels aiming their bows and arrows at me, you think you're my tribe? Go away, I still have to save Jia Luo who was framed and imprisoned by you."

After saying that, the queen gave him a cold and distant look, then suddenly turned around to look for the reins.

The young man's eyes dimmed at her glare, and when he saw that she was about to leave, he hurriedly said, "Wait!"

As he spoke, he drew out the dagger from his waist, grasped the guard by the sword, and handed the hilt to her.

"I'm here to die as an apology. Kill me."

Yuan Wuyou turned around, a sinister and contemptuous look slid down his face and fell on the sword, and he reached out to take it without hesitation.

——The moment Yuan Wuyou took the hilt of the sword from his hand, Wan Yuwu's eyes instantly dimmed and his face looked ashen. He didn't expect that she would choose to take his knife without hesitation and choose to kill him... She really didn't have any lingering feelings for him at all!

At the same time, the Qiang soldiers behind him shouted frantically: "No!" and then dismounted one after another and rushed forward.

When Yuan Wuyou pointed the end of the sword towards Wan Yuwu's face, the young man raised his eyes again and met her eyes with his cold and sad eyes.

She just tapped his face lightly with the tip of her sword and snorted coldly.

"Who did you learn this from, threatening to die?"

Seeing the black-clothed young man in front of her suddenly close his eyes, as if he was determined to hit her sword! Yuan Wuyou turned his wrist faster and threw the sword to the ground behind him.

At the same time, she stretched out her left arm and pulled the young man who rushed over into her arms, holding his waist which instantly tensed.

The moment the young man in black threw himself into the arms of the queen, both groups were stunned.

This Dangxiang Khan was threatening to die just now, why did he suddenly throw himself into my arms?
As the two of them embraced each other, the young man's eyes were startled. Yuan Wuyou whispered in his ear, "I forgave you once you threw yourself into my arms. Will that make you lawless?"

"Hmm?" Wan Yuwu Yu's whole body tensed up and stiffened when she hugged his waist, and he didn't know what to do with his hands hanging at his sides.

Wan Yuwuyu was suddenly stunned by the hot air she suddenly blew into his ear with a teasing tone.

His deep blue phoenix eyes were instantly filled with tears.

"You mean..."

Wan Yuwuyu started crying as soon as he spoke. Then, a tear rolled down from his eye socket, and the tear streaked his cheek.

His throat felt like it was stuck by a fishbone and he could no longer speak.

Yuan Wuyou helplessly put one arm around Wan Yuwu's thin and firm waist, and reached out to wipe his tears, but only rubbed off a few of his eyelashes.

"Don't cry, I didn't say I don't forgive you."

Before she finished her words, the boy buried his face in her warm palms.

His long eyelashes covered his eyes, and the moment he closed his eyes, tears flowed like a fountain.

The young man choked up and said, "I thought...I thought you..."

The cheek that her palm touched was instantly wet with tears, and the skin she touched was cold and smooth. In addition, his enlarged handsome face, his eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips were all cool and moving...

No wonder they say that crying children will be comforted.

Seeing him crying, Yuan Wuyou couldn't help but feel pity for him and tightened his arms around his thin waist, saying viciously:
"Don't think so. Don't cry. You came to me because you have nowhere else to go. That means I am the only person you can trust. Tell me in advance next time."

In fact, Yuan Wuyou said this against his will.

She really didn't want to forgive him, but she didn't really trust him, so she wasn't disappointed.

As the saying goes, once unfaithful, you will never be trusted again. Wan Yuwuyou is quite like Lu Bu and Sima Yi. He has always been a coward and betrayed everyone over the years. Yuan Wuyou never thought he could be trusted.

It's just that she is good at taking advantage of everyone and everything around her. Wan Yuwuyu happened to be weak and alone, and he kept calling her "relative", so she just perfunctorily responded to him with words and deeds that were not in line with her heart.

Wan Yuwuyu didn't want to cry at all, but now that she was holding him in her arms and comforting him, he couldn't hold back.

He thought she hated him, that he was doomed to die, that there was no chance of redemption, that he had lost his moon forever...but she still forgave him.

After escaping the disaster, she was touched by his indulgence, and all kinds of emotions including joy flooded into his head.