Chapter 520 Negotiations
The distance from the harem to the Qiandingmen itself is not short, and it will be even longer if they walk this way.

It took nearly two hours to see the fighting situation at Qiandingmen, the fighting between the two sides was in full swing, even worse than theirs.

Han Zhiyu also saw the figure of Wen Meiren, but she was lying lifeless.

It is estimated that the aristocratic family or the status of the queen brought them convenience, neither the rebels nor anyone took the initiative to attack Han Zhiyu.

Of course, swords have no eyes on the battlefield, and Zhao Jinse knocked back those weapons that accidentally hit them one by one.

The dead soldiers were kept out of the battle. They participated in the battle and gradually disappeared.

With almost no effort, Han Zhiyu arrived in the hall.

For some strange reason, only Ying Yu and Han Ying were fighting in the hall.

They tacitly chose to leave the battlefield to these two men.

It's just that I don't know how many people died outside, and the two here still punched each other.

"What are you doing?" Han Zhiyu didn't shout to anyone, but just asked.

She's not stupid, she didn't put too much into it.

But the two men stopped and looked at her at the same time, and said in unison: "It's very dangerous here, what are you doing here?"

This was completely subconscious behavior, and Han Ying remembered that she should not care about this woman anymore.

He should wait for his sister wholeheartedly, no matter how good this girl is, she is not his sister.

So they looked at each other with disgust almost at the same time, and turned their heads away.

Ying Yu tiptoed and flew to Han Zhiyu's side, protecting her by his side, looking at the other person defensively.

"Heh, are you guarding against me?" Han Ying sneered, dissatisfied with his anti-thief reaction.

Ying Yu ignored him, but looked at Han Zhiyu who was covered in blood, pulled her into his arms forcefully, and comforted her in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

His little girl is the most clean person, and now she looks like a dirty cat.

My heart feels like it has been pierced by thousands of roots, and there is a lot of pain.

At this moment, his embrace was not considered warm, but it made Han Zhiyu feel extremely at ease.

The hesitation and anxiety just now seemed to dissipate, and she choked up and said, "It's okay, I'm fine."

But in order not to affect him, she didn't even dare to cry aloud.

This kind of time is not the time for children to love each other. The longer the delay, the more people will die.

Han Zhiyu came out of his arms and asked Han Ying, "Why?"

Her face was expressionless, and she looked extremely numb, only her eye sockets were red, and upon closer inspection, one could still see the panic and composure in her eyes.

"Why? You, a witch, occupied my sister's body. Why do you say?" Han Ying just asked lightly, "When you faced me in the past, you didn't feel guilty at all?"

So, is this the reason?

The answer that lingered in my heart for a long time but couldn't grasp it was confirmed at this moment.

Han Zhiyu was a little stunned: "You can tell me, I can."

She wanted to say that she could give up this body, but seeing Ying Yu's begging expression, she was worried that she would lose her.

"What did I tell you? Said that you should die and let you return your body to my sister." Before she could finish speaking, Han Ying couldn't wait to interrupt her.

His expression became more and more cold: "Is it possible? Even if you are willing to die, what about him?"

I'm afraid that I will soften my heart and think of this person's kindness.

He deliberately reminded himself of his younger sister, her voice and smile, and the scene of her death.

(End of this chapter)

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