Chapter 461: Gu Ying You Dare

Chapter 461

Jiang Yin responded to Gu Ying with one side, and was already extremely tired in his heart. He also felt that his body was gradually becoming weak and powerless. He thought that she must have arranged narcotics in this room!

He couldn't wait any longer. If this continued, he would definitely be killed by A Ying!

"Han Lin!"

However, after calling for a long time, there was still no trace of Han Lin.

Jiang Yin realized something was wrong and was in a panic.

How could Gu Ying give him a chance to escape. She grabbed the back of his collar with one hand, clenched the cold blade in her hand, and stabbed straight at the back of his neck when he was in a panic.

"Puff!"

A blood light rushed into the sky and splashed in front of Gu Ying's eyes.

At the same time Jiang Yin fell down, a burst of fierce shouts came from the gate of the Hidden Fragrance Convent.

Jiang Yin looked back incredulously, groped the back of his neck with his big hand, and his pupils shrank at the large piece of bright redness, "You ..."

Gu Ying expressionlessly pulled out the dagger, straddled him, and stabbed another knife into his chest.

This time, she aimed precisely at the acupoint near his heart, leaving no chance for him to live again.

Jiang Yin's face turned as white as paper in an instant, he breathed out a breath, and vomited blood again, "A Ying ..."

His eyes were filled with disbelief, but when his breathing became weak, he slowly reached out his hand, and the turbulent eyes shed two lines of regretful tears, as if trying to grab her hand.

"Don't leave me..."

"Go die."

Gu Ying looked at him indifferently.

The vast expanse of white hair and the night wind howled like a wild beast.

After taking revenge, the mood was unprecedentedly refreshing. The surrounding scenery slowed down.

She was wearing a white brocade dress, her little face covered in blood, and the cold wind blowing her messy hair. But she didn't feel a hint of cold.

She looked at Jiang Yin's eyes gradually losing their luster, and thought of the child she had given birth to at the risk of her life, and Du who was still in a coma. She felt that life was just like this.

The more obsessed you are with something, the more it's like quicksand in your hand. The tighter you hold it, the faster it slips away.

As long as she was willing to give up, nothing could defeat her anymore.

Gu Ying's heart ached. "I ..."

Zhao Changduo looked tenderly at her breezy, almost transparent and fragile tearful eyes. He said distressingly, "But I have never thought you were indecent."

Gu Ying was stunned for a moment, and raised her eyes again. In the misty water vapor, the man's expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

He smiled and said, "A Ying, I know that in your previous life, your kindness to Jiang Yin was not because he was good, but because you are good. You gave him everything, lost your reputation for him, and were humiliated in the temple for ten years. All this is not your fault, it is his fault."

He lightly kissed her forehead. "I never regretted liking you and falling in love with you, marrying you as my wife, even if you had once looked to the wrong person and was let down, even if you only looked back at me after hitting a wall."

Gu Ying felt the soft touch of his thin lips, and her heart felt a rush of heat.

She closed her eyes, and tears streamed down her cheeks.

Zhao Changduo said helplessly, "I feel heartache for you, how could I despise you? I only hate that I didn't reincarnate, otherwise how could I have given him the chance to hurt you..."

"What's more, in this life you are mine from body to heart, you are pure and clean, you are my beloved little girl."

"It was just a nightmare."

"Be good, forget the nightmare."

"We will be together for life after life. In the next life, and the next, I will never let go of your hand again."

The usually silent and taciturn prince was so talkative today.

After a sour feeling welled up in Gu Ying's eyes, her eyes became wet.

She stretched out her icy hands and put her arms around his waist, sobbing, "Du, I miss Nian."

Zhao Changduo sighed softly, kissed the tip of her nose, and said, "Okay, I'll have someone bring Nian over now."

With that, he picked up the thin and weak little girl in his arms and placed her on a chair, then went out the door himself to take the child from Ye Qingchi.

Ye Qingchi stopped him and asked, "How is A Ying?"

Zhao Changduo said, "She wants to see the child."

Ye Qingchi's mouth twitched slightly. "I saw Jiang Yin's corpse. What did you and A Ying talk about? A Ying was imprisoned here by Jiang Yin. If something happened, Du, you must keep calm."

Zhao Changduo pulled the corners of his mouth into a smile. "Nothing much. I just thought it was time to end this nightmare of hers."

His voice was deep, seemingly calm, but one look in his eyes would let anyone know that this man was on the verge of rage.

Ye Qingchi's temple twitched and he had a headache. "Leave Jiang Yin to me. He harmed A Ying, so he offended our Ye family. I can't let him die so easily."