I lost my horse after agreeing to a divorce with the crazy villain

Chapter 932 Why?
The wind and rain were raging outside the door, making the door creak.

The curtains next to the bed were even blown in all directions.

It's like rootless catkins flapping everywhere with the wind.

But neither Jiang Xingzhi nor Fengxi were affected by these circumstances.

In the darkness, they looked at each other.

Jiang Xingzhi was the first to ask, his voice hoarse: "Do you know she is A Wu?"

That day, he shot an arrow and rode away. Before turning around, he told him that he would be sent to deal with the man.

Fengxi has never been lazy and will definitely handle this matter personally.

On the day of my death, I saw her.

Jiang Xingzhi was almost certain that she was Princess Dayuan.

But at this moment, there is still a sliver of hope.

Hope Fengxi denies it.

Fengxi didn't answer. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Jiang Xingzhi with a sad expression.

She is Princess Dayuan. He has kept this secret for five years.

For five years, what I feared most was sleeping in the same bed as Jiang Xingzhi's brother.

Afraid of talking in sleep.

Afraid that I will reveal it.

Afraid of saying it out loud.

Looking at Feng Xi's expression, Jiang Xingzhi's heart gradually sank, sinking, as if he had sunk to the bottom of a well where the sun never shines.

At the bottom of the well, it was cold, frigid, and despairing.

His fingers were trembling, but his voice remained calm as he asked Fengxi: "You haven't returned for half a month since that day. Where did you go?"

Feng Xi looked at his brother in a daze.

He asked softly, "How do you know?"

He thought that as long as he could keep this secret, as long as he didn't tell it, this secret would never be known to Jiang Xingzhi for the rest of his life.

He, an outsider, was already in so much pain when he learned the truth. He couldn't imagine how crazy and painful his brother would be if he knew the truth.

He would rather his elder brother would be filled with hatred and resentment towards Yan Wu than that his elder brother would never know the truth.

Hearing Feng Xi's question, Jiang Xingzhi could no longer deceive himself.

She is indeed Princess Dayuan.

So that day, he shot an arrow at her?

His archery skills have been very good since he was a child, and later he entered Weizhong, and he never missed a shot when shooting arrows on horseback.

What he aimed at that day was her heart.

That day he...

Jiang Xingzhi's face became paler. He looked at Feng Xi and his voice was like the drizzle trembling in the wind outside the door: "Her compatriot brother, Little Prince Dayuan, comes to the capital."

Fengxi suddenly realized.

The new emperor ascended the throne and the whole country celebrated with amnesty, and envoys from various countries also came to the capital one after another.

Her younger brother, Dayuan's little prince, is very similar to her.

Fengxi once met the little prince from a distance.

Just like her, she loves to laugh and talk.

But they are very similar, can this brother guess it?
I knew it earlier, I knew it...

Feng Xi chuckled, his expression sad.

For five years, Fengxi had always been aware of his brother's obsession with Yan Wu.

The search for Yan Wu never failed even during the most tense period of the fight for the throne.

My brother has a very deep obsession with Yan Wu.

He thought that as long as he kept it secret, as long as he didn't tell it, this secret would always remain a secret.

But no one thought that man's calculation was inferior to God's calculation.

Brother, I finally figured it out.

Jiang Xingzhi stared at Feng Xi like this and couldn't utter a word of rebuke. He only murmured: "Why didn't you tell me that day? Why didn't you bring her to see me?"

He couldn't even see her for the last time.

(End of this chapter)