C25 Forced Marriage the Wild Wolf of the Southwest 25

Jiang Yong didn't want to die at all, why did the male lead make his entire body go soft, he couldn't even move. It's hard to do that every night without the initiative.

The door was pushed open gently. Jiang Yong thought that the male lead had returned. Since the male lead treated him in such a manner, he intended to give the male lead a cold shoulder every day.

"Take him away."

Jiang Yong suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked sideways at her. The voice was very familiar. It was …

Liu concubine's room?

"Concubine Liu, where are we going?" My whole body is so soft that it feels like it has no bones. Can you help me find the antidote first? " Jiang Yong thought that they were here to save him.

Although no one answered him, he was still very excited. There was no helping it, it was the first time in so many days that he saw someone other than the male host.

At a run-down temple, they stopped. When Jiang Yong was thrown to the ground, he suddenly felt lucky. After the male host's event, he had a good habit of helping Jiang Yong get dressed.

A dagger was placed horizontally across Jiang Yong's neck. The seemingly gentle and virtuous Liu Xiya was actually able to control Jiang Yong, who was around 1.8 meters tall, in front of her.

A moment later, he saw a man walking towards him. The man's face was dark, his eyes eager.

"Let Seventh Prince go, or I will take his life!" Liu Xiya's dagger was closer to Jiang Yong.

Jiang Yong felt a chill, so he panicked, "Don't, the Liu concubine's room, can't we use a more gentle way to get her?"

"You think a mere imperial concubine can threaten me?" The man sneered.

The male lead seemed to be much calmer than the female lead. With just a glance, one could tell that the female lead was definitely not a match for the male lead.

"Unless we have a burden like you who is trying to drag the male host down, the outcome will be hard to determine."

The system's voice that hadn't sounded in Jiang Yong's ears for a long time suddenly sounded out. He twitched his mouth.

"You don't love her?" Liu Xiya panicked a little.

Guan Jiawei waved his fan gently: "How can this king allow you to guess?"

"Then 'she' should die." Liu Xiya's eyes turned cold. She had nowhere to go and could only give it a try.

If it wasn't for her compassion, the throne would have belonged to her master Seventh Prince. However, even she didn't expect that she would fall in love with King of Southwest.

Jiang Yong wailed, "Don't!"

The dark red blood slowly dripped down to the ground along the tip of the blade. Jiang Yong did not dare to move anymore.

"Hold on." The Prince finally spoke.

Liu Xiya laughed with satisfaction, "Are you feeling sorry for me? "How could you hide it from me? I know you so well."

"No matter how much you know This King, you are still Seventh Prince's subordinate, a spy. This King has really underestimated you after discovering your true appearance today. " The man's words were ice-cold.

He couldn't help but comfort her, "Don't be too sad. Seventh Prince might be guilty of rebellion, but he might just be sending men to the border. You can still go and accompany him."

"Shut up!" Liu Xiya's expression changed again. She looked at Guan Jiawei and said, "Release Seventh Prince!"

Guan Jiawei waved his hand. A man with messy hair and covered in dirt was brought out. The first time he saw Liu Xiya, he had shouted some incomprehensible words at her.

When Liu Xiya took a closer look, she was completely stunned. A wave of coldness spread out from the bottom of her feet. When Seventh Prince opened his mouth, blood kept flowing out from his mouth. It was obvious that his tongue had been cut. His arms were empty, and his hands had been cut off.

The place they walked past was still wet. Could it be that …

"King of Southwest, you are truly ruthless. He is your blood brother." Liu Xiya could not believe it.

Guan Jiawei said coldly, "Return Jiang Yong to This King."

Liu Xiya slightly loosened her dagger. The moment Guan Jiawei pushed Seventh Prince towards her, she protected Seventh Prince behind her.

Her first reaction was not to pull her master away, but to ruthlessly stab the dagger straight at Jiang Yong, who was already in Guan Jiawei's embrace.

They were too close, and it was too late to dodge.

"Ugh!"

Jiang Yong watched as the male lead pushed him away and used his frail back to block the dagger that reflected the moonlight.

"Yong, don't be afraid." Guan Jiawei stretched out his hand towards Jiang Yong, but in the end, before he could touch Jiang Yong's face, he fell down.

He clearly said that he didn't care about her on the surface, but when the sword was about to pierce him …

He was clearly a weak and delicate man, and it was unknown how much effort he expended to push himself away.

"Your Highness!" Trembling, Liu Xiya released her hand.

Wu Tie's shadow guard immediately stepped forward and began fighting with Liu Xiya. Naturally, she could not fight him alone. When she died, she directly knelt in the direction of the male lead and closed her eyes. And Seventh Prince, naturally, couldn't escape this calamity.

Seeing the Prince die right in front of his eyes, Jiang Yong asked, "Why?"

Why did King of Southwest, who said that he didn't care, die for his own sake?

System: "There aren't that many reasons. It's just a matter of planning the plot."

Jiang Yong still held onto a glimmer of hope and asked, "Aren't there some books that have revived something? The male lead will definitely revive, right?"

The System no longer answered, Jiang Yong was stunned for a long time.

In the end, he couldn't hold it back anymore, holding the man's body and crying loudly: "Guan Jiawei, how can you die? You still haven't said you love me."