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When Feng Wei heard these words, his heart ached. He trembled as he pointed a finger at Feng Ning Yan. How could he say anything else? Tears were shining in his dried up eyes.

How could he not know his daughter's temper? If it wasn't to implicate this old father, how could she have mercilessly broken off their relationship?

Shen Ling Jue was also shocked beyond words. Before he could even stop Feng Ning Yan from doing something foolish, she had already given him a gentle smile.

However, that smile was filled with bitterness.

Feng Ning Yan said with tears in her eyes, "Your Highness King Yu, what ability does Feng Ning Yan have to make you think highly of me? I'll give you flowers for the night banquet, and I'll personally propose. Ten miles of red makeup, we'll marry each other …"

As she spoke to here, all the scenes from the past, each of them was filled with sorrow and joy. Their feelings were clear as day as they slashed her heart like a knife.

"You respected, respected, and loved me. You allowed me to protect you, but I was deceiving you, drugging you with sweat … "A woman like me who is restless and ruthless, you should have long since stopped …"

"Feng Ning Yan!" Shen Ling Jue immediately felt a chill run through his body, and shouted, "Calm down for me!"

"I'm very calm!" "Your Highness, please bestow upon me and my letter of departure now. From now on, whether I, Feng Ningyan, live or die, whether I am a blessing or a curse, it has nothing to do with you!"

"You …" Shen Ling Jue was stunned.

Back in the Southern Wilderness, when she had been poisoned by a parasite, he had told her: 'Feng Ning Yan, I've never cared about you. If you don't believe me, I'll immediately write a letter and leave you!

He knew better than anyone how painful it was to let go.

To love a person, one must look forward to the end of one's life and never be separated from the other.

But sometimes, love a person, love must let go, push her away from her, like a piece of meat from the heart...

She was trying to distance herself from the relationship and make herself bear all the blame, because what she wanted to protect, was the most important person in her life!

On the side, when Shen Youhuang saw Feng Ning Yan make such a valiant decision, even he, a cold-blooded and heartless person, couldn't help but be moved.

This girl is indeed courageous and ambitious. For Shen Lingjue, she doesn't even care about her own reputation or her own life …

Husband and wife were originally birds of the same wood, flying away from each other when faced with a great calamity.

How many women in the world could possibly sacrifice their lives to protect others like Feng Ning Yan?

It just so happened that the girl that he'd wanted to marry had missed out on her.

Otherwise, the person standing next to her and enjoying the Southern Ning Army's support and the Feng Family's loyalty was him, Shen Youhuang, not Shen Lingjue …

Shen Youhuang's gaze swept to the side of the marshal's tent. Behind a low tent, she could see flowers like the rain.

Hua Ruyu had been standing in that corner for a long time without anyone noticing. She was waiting for a good show, and at this point, she did not let down her expectations.

Hearing Feng Ning Yan personally mention and leave, Hua Ruyu was ecstatic.

Seeing the shocked and pained expression on Shen Ling Jue's face, she felt as if she was in a light drizzle in March, falling into a field filled with weeds and dried up hearts, making her love and admiration for him stir up once again.

"This King forbids it!"

Shen Ling Jue passed Feng Wei to Li Yao to support. Walking up to Feng Ning Yan, he looked down at her, gritted his teeth and said in a stern voice,

"Feng Ningyan, what do you think you are capable of? You are just a woman, yet you still want to shoulder all the responsibility and stand up for me. Where did you put This King!? Just where do you place General Feng! "

The words resounded like thunder in his ears. Feng Ning Yan raised her head and looked at him in astonishment.

The meaning of his words was to tell her: "With me here, with your father here, you don't have to take responsibility."

She understood, but she was even more resolute.

"Your Highness, you are wrong. You have to take responsibility for what you do. I, Feng Ning Yan, do not need anyone else to be my scapegoat. I will prevent disasters!"

"This King is not 'someone else'!"

Shen Ling definitely wouldn't be angered by her words. He pulled her up from the ground and hugged her tightly.

Feng Ning Yan was anxious and angry at the same time. She raised her hand and gave him a resounding slap, pushing him away.

The palm print on his white jade cheek was blood-red.

He had been held in the emperor's hands ever since he was a child. Even the emperor couldn't bear to touch the incomparably noble Prince Yu's fingers. But now, in front of so many people, his own imperial concubine had slapped him in the face.

His face was covered in a layer of frost, and the coldness that emanated from his entire body made everyone feel as if they could hear the sound of ice that could freeze their bones.

In an instant, the entire audience was shocked into silence, not daring to even breathe loudly.

Even Shen You Huang couldn't help but take two or three steps back due to her shock. She held her breath as beads of sweat dripped down her forehead …

"Yan'Er!" "How dare you!"

Feng Wei had never seen a situation where Feng Ningyan and Shen Ling were at the pinnacle. He didn't think that the first time he saw the two of them arguing was when his own daughter dared to hit King Yu's ear.

Feng Wei knew that she had a fierce temper. She had fought along with him on the battlefield since childhood, and without her mother's guidance and constraints, she was afraid that after marriage, she would disobey the rules of a woman.

At this time, seeing that Feng Ningyan was really bold and impudent, Feng Wei felt both regretful and resentful. He raised his hand and was about to hit his daughter.

Shen Ling Jue held onto Feng Wei's mercilessly slapping hand, looked at Feng Ning Yan, and coldly said:

"Feng Ningyan, do you know what a husband and wife is!?" In the hands of a zealot, he would live together with his son until he was old. He would live in the same bed, and die in the same cave. If I, Shen Ling Jue marries you, I will never divorce you! "

"Good!" If you don't give up on me, I'll give up on you! "

Feng Ning Yan knew that Shen Ling Jue would rather die than write a letter. She immediately used her sword to cut open her robes and spread that piece of cloth on the ground. Her fingertip fiercely slashed across the sword's edge, and fresh blood flowed out.

With her fingers linked to her heart, she endured the pain and wrote the book in cold, resolute blood.

She couldn't care less about the formalities and the lack of care in her words, so she just wrote an old poem:

"I shall break the vermillion spars, break the bright mirror, rise to the peak in the morning and leave in the evening with my head white. I shall strive my best to forgo concubines, brocade water and soup, and practice the Jun Zhang arts!"

She wrote a single word, causing ten drops of blood to flow.

Shen Ling Jue stood by her side, watching her write down the words of farewell, every word in his heart was as if he was hacked by knives to stop the pain.

When Feng Ning Yan finished writing her name, she picked up the blood book and placed it in front of Shen Ling Jue.

"Jin Shui Tang Tang Tang, and Jun Changfan …"

Shen Lingjue smiled mournfully. As he read these two lines, his face became paler and paler. Finally, he couldn't hold it in anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Ning Yan let go of her hand in fear, and the letter of rest written in blood fell to the ground.

Ling Jue!

She screamed his name in her heart, but she did not dare to help him, much less show the slightest sign of lament.

If he wanted to ruthlessly say goodbye, then he had to be ruthless to the end.

She could not be soft-hearted or her efforts would be for naught.

His internal energy was pure and thick, and his body was strong and sturdy. He would definitely be fine …

She could only console herself by swallowing her tears.

At this moment, from behind a nearby tent, a woman's terrified scream could be heard, "Ah!"