As the wind raged and the sword was about to strike, a woman stumbled over from afar.

"Don't...don't hurt my people!"

Her hair was somewhat messy, her face pale. It couldn't be anyone else but Chu Weiyun.

As usual, Princess Yun was always dazzlingly beautiful. If her makeup wasn't quite exquisite enough, she wouldn't even show her face to others.

Now the Cloud County Princess is dressed in rags, her face pale and haggard, not even bothering to comb her hair.

How weak, how pitiful.

On the contrary, this kind of weakness erased the past fierceness and coquettish charm, but it made people feel even more sorry for her.

"Don't hurt me, Feng Si General, please."

Chu Weiyun threw herself at his feet, shielding her guards. She looked up at him, gazing into his eyes.

"Please."

The wind whipped at their parting faces, and he hesitated to look upon her.

Before the Princess Yun's incident, he was one of the very few people who knew about it.

As a man, he sympathized with the woman.

But, the people under her command were truly too unrestrained.

"Please, don't hurt them."

Chu Weiyun's flustered eyes scanned every person in the room.

Until, Rou'er's mournful and powerless voice came: "Princess, save me, save me..."

Chu Weiyun's gaze immediately fell upon

In an instant, her face turned pale, she scrambled up and rushed over, hugging Chu Qingge's legs, crying miserably.

"No, no, please don't harm Rou'er, Shuang'er is dead, I only have Rou'er left! Please...please don't hurt Rou'er."

Chu Qingge remained unmoved.

If one hadn't witnessed or personally experienced Chu Weiyun's past cruelty and venomous heart, Chu Qingge might have sympathized with her.

But her heart was cold; she could sympathize with everyone in the world, but she couldn't sympathize with a villainous and cunning person!

Not only did she not pull her leg back, but she even stomped down with force.

"Ugh…" Rou'er opened her mouth, and spat out another mouthful of fresh blood.

At least she was a tender little girl. Seeing her, the men present couldn't bear to look straight at her.

Princess... wasn't that a bit harsh?

Chu Qingge, must you torment me like this? If you want to deal with me, come at me directly! Don't hurt the innocent!

Chu Weiyun gritted her teeth, climbed up from the ground, and suddenly rushed towards Chu Qingge.

"I'll fight you to the death!"

She really went all out, as if she didn't care about the consequences at all.

...and even more unflattering!

This was something the former Cloud Princess would never have done.

She changed!

It has become somewhat... pitiful.

Feng Si wanted to go over and stop it, but both of them were women, and he was a big man. It wouldn't be good for him to get involved.

Lan Yu also agrees, and besides, how could their own princess ever be at a disadvantage?

Then I just ignored it.

Qiao'er wanted to go over and protect the princess, but it was too far away and she didn't have time.

Chu Qingge narrowed her eyes, and in her gaze, a silver light flashed faintly.

She smiled, a cold smile.

Chu Weiyun is still Chu Weiyun. No matter how fragile she pretends to be, she's always herself.

That sliver of light, it was about to pierce its own chest.

Chu Qingge narrowed her eyes and kicked out with one foot.

"Ah…" Chu Weiyun cried out in pain, being kicked away. She was about to fall to the ground.

A shadowy figure flashed past.

She didn't fall to the ground, but was helped up by someone and stood steady.

"Night Brother!" Chu Weiyun turned around, wanting to tightly hug the man who was about to let her go.

"Night Gege, I only have Rou'er left. If Rou'er is beaten to death, then beat me to death too. I don't want to live anymore!"

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<>First published on the Traditional Chinese Novel Network

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