Chapter 203 Her God

The entire palace was shrouded in haze, and it was so oppressive that people could not breathe. Because of Yunci's incident, Dongtang Chiyou's temperament became more violent, uncertain and capricious.

There was a dead silence in the hall.

Dongtang Chiyou sat in front of the long table, leaning slantingly, with his legs crossed, his posture was elegant and sloppy, and he tapped the tabletop lightly with his articulated fingers.

There was a bit of coldness in his dark eyes.

"If you can't handle such a trivial matter, what's the use of keeping you?"

Plop.

The man in front of him fell to the ground, shivering, not even daring to speak.

Just know that he is dead.

Dongtang Chiyou grabbed the gun on the table and aimed it at the man's head.

Several guards rushed in, waiting to drag the body away.

The servants retreated into the corner one after another, covering their eyes and daring not to look around.

However, after waiting for a long time, no gunshots were heard.

Dongtang Chiyou threw the gun to the ground irritably: "Get out!"

Several guards widened their eyes, but they still haven't recovered.

Su Mi on the side stared at Dong Tang Chi You.

This is not the first time.

Since Miss Aci fainted for no reason, Emperor Youdi has never killed anyone again.

Yun Ci's neck was wrapped with gauze, and the wound was stabbing. Her knife was taken away, as if to prevent her from committing suicide again. There was nothing sharp in the room.

During this time, she never saw Dongtang Chiyou again.

In the afternoon, the warm sun is in full swing.

Yun Ci ate some food casually, but he had no appetite.

She walked outside the gate to breathe. The snow last time melted into water, and even the snowman was gone.

"Aci!"

There was a sudden call from behind.

Yun Ci turned to look and saw Dongtang Chi You standing on the steps.

His pupils tightened: "Aci! Hurry up!"

Yun Ci stood stupefied, and before she could react, she only saw Dongtang Chiyou rushing down the steps and running towards her.

The man's slender figure, carrying a ray of warm sun, pierced her vision.

At this moment, her gods walked down the altar for her.

Dongtang Chi You suddenly embraced Yun Ci in his arms, and an arrow pierced his shoulder blade fiercely.

Countless arrows, like dense raindrops, flew from mid-air, all stabbing the man's back.

And he hugged Yun Ci tightly, not letting go, he held her tightly in his arms, and he blocked all arrows abruptly.

In the end, unable to support it, he fell to the ground with Yun Ci on his knees.

Yun Ci's face turned pale, and he stared at the man with wide eyes, his eyes suddenly turned red, and a tear slipped quietly.

Dongtang Chiyou's heart shook fiercely.

Ash was crying.

Tears were shed in front of him for the first time.

Yun Ci stared at his bloody shoulder blades, his lips trembled slightly: "You... your injury..."

Dongtang Chiyou raised his hand with great effort, wiped the tears on Yun Ci's cheek with his fingertips, and pulled out a pale smile: "Aci, don't cry... It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all..."

He gritted his teeth, stood up forcibly, and carried Yun Ci back to the palace.

"There, grab him!"

A group of guards burst out.

Dongtang Chiyou was exhausted and fell to the ground.

He didn't wake up until late at night, opened his long and narrow eyes, and saw a head lying beside the bed.

He slowly raised his hand, endured the pain behind his back, and stroked the head lightly.

Suddenly, my head moved.

Yun Ci raised her head, her eyes were red and swollen, and she had just woken up with a haze, and asked stutteringly: "You... do your wounds still hurt?"

A look of concern and embarrassment.

Very cute.

Dong Tang Chi You wanted to tease her, so he deliberately said, "It hurts... it hurts to death!"