You Are My Rare Passion

As soon as Ruan Jingzhong left, Yinwu rolled her eyes at Zuo Tianye.

No wonder everyone in the Tianyu Dynasty is afraid of him, he is so cunning!

Giving Zuo Tianye a rollicking look, Yin Wu was about to go back to her room, but he grabbed her arm and dragged her into his arms.

"Is what you just said true?" The cold light flashed in his eyes, like the cold current under the glacier, the waves were turbulent and terrifying.

"I just said so many things, which one did you ask?" It was rare to see that Zuo Tianye, who had always been indifferent and self-controlled, had a tendency to become angry. Yin Wu curled her lips in a good mood and asked very slowly.

"Ruan Jingguo almost caused you to die unexpectedly!"

He held her arm with one hand and clenched his fist tightly with the other hand at her side. Yinnu seemed to hear his finger bones cracking.

"Of course it's true, but..." She raised her eyes to look at him, smiled brightly, stretched out her hand, took his hand that was clenched into a fist, and slowly opened it for him, "But! That was Yin Wu from two years ago. ! And Yinwu two years ago had drowned and died, and now the Yinwu standing in front of you, no one can ever insult her again!"

She told the truth. Yinwu had indeed drowned two years ago, and her soul had traveled through time, replaced her, and continued to live.

Now Yinwu's body is still the same as before, but her soul has been changed to someone else's.

But what Zuo Tianye heard was that she survived the catastrophe, was reborn from the ashes, and even changed her temperament.

He held Yinwu's hand, took her into his arms, and rubbed her body vigorously, "Wu'er... believe me, I will never let anyone insult you again in the future..."

Yinwu smiled.

In the future, it will be difficult for anyone in this world to insult her.

Including him!

Zuo Tianye forced Yinwu to stay in his courtyard in the south of the city, but Yinwu rarely saw his figure.

He left before dawn and came back at midnight.

When they met by chance, she asked a few questions about the situation in the court. He said that a large number of masters from Yannan State had sneaked into the imperial capital and, together with the spies still lurking in the court, abducted the young sons and grandsons of several important generals in the court, and also He stole the city defense plans of many cities on the border, which was very detrimental to the Tianyu Dynasty.

Now in the imperial capital, there are three princes fighting each other inside, and there are spies from Yannan Kingdom taking the opportunity to cause chaos outside. Everyone is in danger and people's hearts are unstable, which makes Baili Chenfeng, who is in charge of guarding the imperial capital, very worried.

On this day, Yinwu forced Zuo Tianye to stay and played the tenth marrow cleansing song for him. After playing the song this time, 90% of the remaining poison in Zuo Tianye's body had gone away. Yinwu found that her internal strength was getting stronger. It is just around the corner to drive away the remaining poison for Zuo Tianye, and I am secretly happy in my heart.

Just when Yinwu was about to ask a few questions about Ruan Jingguo's situation, Baili Chenfeng barged in with a curse, "Brother! Just kill those bastards! Master, I haven't slept for three days, and I didn't even ask a question, that gang The bastards are so tough that they can knock out a whole mouthful of teeth without even hearing a sound from them, how fucking evil!”

Yinwu pursed her lips and smiled.

It turns out that the prince can also curse when he is anxious!

"Kill them, what will happen to the descendants of those generals?" Zuo Tianye glanced at Baili Chenfeng, his eyes as cold as arrows, "If one day, the two countries go to war, they will send the descendants of those generals to the front of the two armies. With one push, half of our morale was lost. Even if we win, I don't know how many more soldiers will be killed! The descendants of those generals must be saved by me no matter what the cost!"

For Zuo Tianye, when the two armies go to war, victory is not the ultimate goal. The ultimate goal is to achieve the greatest victory with the least casualties!