Rebirth: The paranoid war king was controlled by the crazy female protagonist

Qingyu adjusted her mindset, washed up, and started a day of practice. However, it was not enough to achieve the goals she set, and she needed to work harder.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the sky had become dark, as if everything would be drawn under the wings of the curtain.

She walked through the corridor and looked at the woman in front of her who looked a little downcast.

Aoi Yue was already dressed and had taken her things.

Three times the limit, it seems that Xiao Yanqing has already asked Kuiyue to leave Huanxiang Pavilion.

Aoi noticed her in front of her, "You should be satisfied now, no one will hinder you."

Although she was angry, there was more sorrow and despair in her tone.

She didn't rush to reply, but glanced at Kuiyue's red and swollen eyes.

She must have been crying for the past two days. As he looked at her, his pupils paused and fixed on Kuiyue's injured neck, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Kuiyue sneered and tried to suppress her spirit again, "Don't be too proud. Although I don't know what you want to do, your future situation will definitely not be better than mine."

But she didn't seem as smug as Aoi imagined.

"Miss Kuiyue, this may be a good choice for you." She said indifferently.

"I know you want to laugh at me..."

"If you stay, you will die." She interrupted Aoi Yue with a calm demeanor.

Aoi's pupils constricted, "What do you mean?"

She reached out and brushed away Kuiyue's drooping hair, pointing to the wound on her neck caused by the sword. She was lucky, at least she didn't know how cruel Xiao Yanqing would be when facing someone he hated.

"Do you think a person who has lost his usefulness and knows so many secrets can still be alive?"

"I won't betray Your Highness!" Kuiyue looked a little nervous.

She was afraid. If Jiang Qingyu exaggerated the matter in front of His Highness, she really couldn't guarantee whether she could still survive. She was not afraid of death, but she didn't want to die under his sword.

She noticed what Aoi was thinking and let go of his hand, "Don't worry, since he let you go, it means everything is fine."

Kuiyue bit her lip, holding back the tears in her eyes, "Jiang Qingyu, is the reason why I am different from you just because of this last name?"

"Miss Kuiyue, when you do anything, you need to have bargaining chips in exchange for conditions."

Hearing this, a hint of doubt flashed in Kuiyue's eyes. She didn't understand.

But she continued, "Just like, I am willing to personally devote my life to achieve this goal, but it does not mean that I will passively drive without any preparation."

Suddenly, Aoi seemed to understand the meaning of her words.

"My destiny is controlled by myself, and the sword is also in my hand."

Kuiyue suddenly came to her senses, as if at this moment, she saw the horror hidden within her.

"I see. You are truly terrifying. I never know which of your words are true and which are false, and I have no idea of ​​your true purpose."

She raised her lips and did not deny it. "Miss Kuiyue loves him very much, right?"

Kuiyue was startled. This sentence seemed to touch a chord in her heart. She did not answer nor deny it, because she did not know if it was meaningful to say this now.

"I just don't quite understand." She walked over to Aoi Yue, "If there is love, why is there fear?"

Kuiyue stood there in a daze, bewildered.

Love...why is there fear?

Afraid, but in love... Is that so? Is that really the case?

Qing Yu, who didn't get an answer, was a little disappointed and murmured, "How strange..."

Following the voice, he walked away.

……

In the evening, Xiao Yanqing, who received the news, knocked on the door and opened it.

She leaned against the window, looking at the bustling world outside and the full moon in the night sky.

Hearing him coming, she turned to look at him.

"Your Highness."

He walked over to her and leaned down.

“Why decide directly?”

She seemed to understand herself, or more likely, the entire situation and the direction of the plan, even though he hadn't deliberately told her what to do.

"Because this decision is the right one." Her lively eyes, without any emotion, answered his question directly.

"Are you scared?" he asked, not knowing why he asked. Even if she was scared, the plan could not be terminated.

She didn't answer, and her pupils moved to a certain spot on the wall.

He followed her gaze until he noticed a damaged mark on the wall, which he could tell at a glance was caused by a dagger.

At this moment, he vaguely sensed the hidden hatred in her heart.

But his doubts gradually deepened. What on earth did the Jiang family do to her that made her want to kill them with her own hands?

"I will be here tomorrow night." His mellow voice was particularly friendly, as if he wanted to comfort her.

She smiled, "Okay, maybe this won't be so scary."

Hearing her words, mixed emotions rose in his heart.

"Your Highness, do you think I need to hide my martial arts?" She suddenly asked this question.

He hesitated, not knowing the purpose of her question, and answered, "Yes, if they knew that your strength has posed a threat to them, perhaps..."

"It will kill me." She said the rest.

"Good Your Highness, I will do as you say."

She stopped looking at him and turned to look at the noisy world outside. What would happen tomorrow, along with the memories of Jiang Qingyu, flooded into her mind.

The murderous intent in her heart was like a demon that followed her everywhere, and she could not get rid of it no matter in darkness or light. She could only suppress it with her reason.

Suddenly, it was time for Qing Yu to face Jiang Mo. Xiao Yanqing had arranged people nearby in advance. She told him that Jiang Mo would not do anything to her, but he still couldn't feel at ease.

Hua Niang brought her to the front of the house. Her eyes stayed on the house on the other side. She knew he was there.

Hua Niang looked back at her, as if confirming with her eyes, are you ready?

Qing Yu nodded affirmatively. Even if it was hell, she would step into it.

For the oath, for the only hope of survival.

Hua Niang pushed open the door and said, "Master Jiang, Miss Qingwu is here."

Qing Yu lowered his head, hid behind Hua Niang and walked in, showing unprecedented timidity.

She raised her eyes slightly and looked at the people in the room. There were three people in total. Except Jiang Mo, the remaining two should be guards in disguise.

"Thank you, Madam Hua. Please leave some time for Miss Qingwu and me." Jiang Mo stood up and saluted with a stiff smile on his face.

Qing Yu's heart tightened as he spoke. It seemed that Jiang Mo was holding back a big move.

"Yes, but Miss Qingwu has always spoken frankly, I hope Mr. Jiang can understand." Hua Niang bowed her head.

This was undoubtedly a reminder to Jiang Mo that he had to pay attention to his temper while in Huanxiang Pavilion.

"Of course." Jiang Mo surprisingly did not show any displeasure at all, and raised the corners of his stiff lips in a smile.

Seeing this, Hua Niang leaned over and left until the door was closed. The hypocritical smile on Jiang Mo's face disappeared in an instant.