The Princess of the Fairy Phoenix Road

Chapter 690 Let him go, I won't marry! (1)
Lord Yanling didn't care about him, he was just entertaining himself to pass the time.

Chu Yijian was silent for a long time, and when another black stone was about to fall in his hand, he suddenly raised his hand and pressed it on the chessboard, blocking the position where he was about to drop the stone.

Lord Yanling just looked at the chessboard, but never paid attention to his expression.

"Are you still insisting on this?" Chu Yijian's voice sounded, the tone was not heavy, and it seemed to be stable, but after careful speculation, he could distinguish some deliberately suppressed emotions in it, "You know, I used to be a general You treat it as a close friend, now—are you really going to turn against me?"

"You also said it was already!" Lord Yanling said, holding the chess piece between his fingertips, the black chess piece lining his fingertips, making his complexion paler.

He had a relaxed expression on his face, and he never raised his head to look at Chu Yijian, but said slowly and calmly: "There is always a banquet in the world, this is nothing!"

"Really?" Chu Yijian laughed suddenly when he heard the words.

His hand was pressed on the chessboard, trembling faintly, the smile on his face was slightly sad, but after the smile, the originally gentle and jade-like complexion changed in that instant, with a bit of almost ferocious. Sen Han said angrily: "What are you talking about about the changes in the world? I think you came prepared from the very beginning. It is a lie to say that you are treating this king's illness. From the beginning to the end, you just want to borrow me, Prince Rui. The government will act as a springboard to give you a suitable opportunity to step into the imperial court. In fact, from the very beginning, I was just a stepping stone chosen by you for you to step on to approach Chu Xunyang openly, right?"

His tone suddenly turned into grief and indignation, and the resentment in his words was self-evident.

Lord Yanling was noncommittal, and did not try to argue with him.

Chu Yijian was inexplicably excited, and suddenly swept the chessboard away with a wave of his hand.

There was a clattering sound, black and white chess pieces were scattered all over the ground, rolling everywhere.

He stood up suddenly, pointed at Lord Yanling condescendingly, and asked almost gnashing his teeth: "I'll ask you one last time today, are you really going to force me to a dead end?"

Chu Yi said simply, trying his best to endure his emotions, and the veins on his forehead were faintly jumping.

Lord Yanling still maintained his original posture, lazily leaning on the soft pillow.

The chessboard was swept away, and he held the black piece between his fingertips, but his interest remained undiminished, his eyes were picturesque, and he turned his arms left and right to see the luster reflected from the piece.

"I'm not a servant of your Prince Rui's mansion, I'm willing to rule you, we agreed at the beginning that money and goods are worth money, but now, little prince, you come to the door to question again and again, don't you think it's a suspicion of bullying others?" Yan Yan Ling Jun asked with a smile, never making direct contact with his gaze, "And it's not that I'm trying to bully you, I told you from the beginning that your legs are already poisoned, and it's risky to seek medical treatment, yes. I only diagnosed and treated you after you nodded your head, even if you had to go back on your word—does the little prince think that you are really okay?"

There was a smile in his eyes, and his tone was loose, but he didn't know if it was colored by the cold water vapor outside, which made people feel extremely cold no matter what.

"What happened in Chuzhou last time—" Taking a deep breath, Chu Yijian calmed down a little and spoke.

"That's what I insisted on, and I'm no different from anyone else!" Lord Yanling interrupted him before he finished speaking, and finally slowly raised his eyes to look at him and said, "I don't need yours!" Explain, you don't need to explain, these are two different things!"

"Just for Xunyang?" Chu Yijian met the dark light in his eyes, and let out a sneer from his snort.

Lord Yanling smiled, acquiescing, and shifted his gaze elsewhere again.

Chu Yijian looked at the calm expression on his face, but his mood became extremely complicated at that moment——

The man who once gave him his only hope in the face of desperation.

But just after he stood up again smugly, he gave him a backhand without mercy.

The salvation that was once thought, the hope that was once thought to be seen, fell apart because of one Chu Xunyang.

It's not that he doesn't know Lord Yanling's thoughts about Chu Xunyang, but he never thought that the other party would actually do this.

After the accident in Chuzhou last time, he already had this extremely bad premonition, but now——

The situation is far worse than he imagined.

It had been raining all night outside, the air was cold and sticky, the bones of the legs seemed to be bitten by some poisonous insects, itching and stinging.

Chu Yijian clenched her fists secretly, not letting the emotions on her face show, she endured it for a while, and then asked with some difficulty, "How long can I live?"

His voice was not high, but every word he uttered was extremely heavy.

Lord Yanling was playing with the chess piece in his hand, but he kept his mouth cold and kept silent.

Chu Yijian waited for a long time and still didn't get his answer, and the emotion on his face that was barely maintained was finally a little unbearable.

The relationship between Lord Yanling and him is different from the past. He would come to the door because he couldn't help himself, and the other party's reaction was also reasonable.

With resentment in his heart, he flicked his sleeves and turned around to leave. Because the speed was too fast, the hem of his robe was raised, which even caused obvious wind noise.

Lord Yanling still leaned on the soft pillow without his business, not moving.

Chu Yijian rushed to the door, but he was still uneasy after all. He raised his foot and was about to step out of the threshold, but he hesitated for a moment, then turned around abruptly, looked at Lord Yanling again, and questioned each word: " The so-called differences do not conspire with each other. If you want to draw a clear line with me, I have nothing to say, but there is one thing I need to ask you to clarify. After all, it is you who want to part ways with me to protect Xunyang girl , or from the very beginning—"

Chu Yijian suddenly stopped in the middle of her words, and covered her with a wide sleeve that was hanging down, she touched her right leg, which was already so painful and numb that she was about to lose consciousness.

After that, he turned serious and said coldly, "You never thought of curing me from the beginning, did you?"

Lord Yanling and Chen Gengnian came from the same school. Although Chen Gengnian was not interested in using poison face-to-face, Chu Yijian clearly remembered what he said after diagnosing himself——

He said that his evil poison had penetrated into his body, and had soaked into the bone marrow, eroding from the inside. It was impossible to recover from this symptom.

It was also because he was too greedy that he believed Lord Yanling's words and risked his treatment——

Now that I think about it, it suddenly dawns on me.

The so-called fighting poison with poison, in the end it was he himself who had to pay for it.

"Is there any point in talking about this now?" Lord Yanling asked ambiguously.

The anger and resentment in Chu Yijian's eyes became stronger and stronger, clenched his fists tightly, and stared at his cold but incomparably bright face for a long time, and squeezed out words from between his teeth, "You just Aren't you afraid that I'll burn everything?"

(End of this chapter)