msmithbooks Chapter 60 Even If We Were Not Enemies, I Wouldn't Love You
Chapter 60 Even If We Were Not Enemies, I Wouldn't Love You
As soon as the words "wedding night" finished, Duan Yiwei stopped beside Yan Hui.
He ignored Ning Haitang, but stared at Yan Hui's dark and indifferent eyes, and immediately said lightly: "Yan Hui, you were the one I trusted the most."
Yan Hui looked back at him coldly, unwilling to reply even a word, his eyes were full of contempt for Duan Yiwei.
Duan Yiwei didn't pay attention to this look, and said again: "But you betrayed me, and it was two years ago."
Yan Hui still didn't answer, his gaze slowly cooled down, because it was too dark, as if he was blind, without any light.
After a long time, the corners of his lips moved slightly, and he said contemptuously, "So what?"
"Actually, you have long cast yourselves on Gu Nianchun, you are his eyeliner by my side."
When Ning Haitang heard this, although she was quite shocked, she found that Yan Hui still had that cold face, and was indifferent to Duan Yiwei's words.
He had suspected that there was Gu Nianchun's eyeliner beside Duan Yiwei before, and he even guessed that it was Tinglou, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be the most loyal Yan Hui that Duan Yiwei said?
But after Duan Yiwei's reminder, he suddenly realized that Yan Hui did know a lot of information.
Just now, when he wanted to take him away, he said that he had missed several pieces of news that he couldn't possibly know.
One is that he knows that Chu Yi is in Duan Qinghan's hands.
The second is that he knows that Gu Nianchun wants him.
The third is that he rescued his younger brother in advance, that is to say, he knew that Duan Yiwei would attack him.
These things, if it is not an eyeliner who has information from all parties, it is impossible to know so much.
Now that he was seen through, Yan Hui simply stopped pretending. He drew his sword out of its sheath, pointed at Duan Yiwei and said, "I am indeed from Gu Nianchun, because I am originally from Yu country."
He turned out to be from Yu country?Ning Haitang never thought that Yan Hui was not from Yun.
But Duan Yiwei said: "I know, and I knew it a long time ago, but I still chose to trust you unconditionally and let you be my general. Do you know why?"
"You already knew?" Yan Hui said coldly, "When?"
"I've known it since you were born."
Yan Hui sneered: "Do you think I will believe it? I only found out about my identity as a native of Yu from Gu Nianchun two years ago."
Duan Yiwei was not in a hurry to explain, but raised his hand and held Yan Hui's sword, but his eyes fell on his broken arm.
Immediately, he suddenly smiled, "Before, when you fought Ning Haitang at Xilingguan, you were deliberately cut off by him to lose to him, right? It was Gu Nianchun's order to you."
Yan Hui was silent, but Ning Haitang saw a tacit expression on his face.
He was wondering at the time that he had run out of ammunition and food, and he was about to lose, but suddenly and inexplicably broke out and cut off Yan Hui's arm, causing Yan Hui to retreat, thinking that it was God favoring Li Guo.
It turned out that Yan Hui deliberately released the water.
Duan Yiwei continued: "I doubted you at the time, but I thought it might be because you like Ning Haitang, so I didn't care too much."
"That's why I gave Ning Haitang to you, just to test whether you really like him."
"But although you showed that you liked him, I still doubted you later, because of the firearms, which I only showed you before."
Ning Haitang was stunned, could it be that...Yan Hui likes her, but it's just pretending?
In order to act for Duan Yiwei, so that Duan Yiwei can dispel his doubts about him?
Yan Hui never replied, he neither denied nor affirmed Duan Yiwei, nor did he give Ning Haitang any explanation.
He still had the same question: "How do you know that I am from Yu Country? I grew up in Yun Country since I was a child."
"This question is actually very simple to explain, but it is a bit complicated to explain clearly."
Duan Yiwei flicked his sword blade away with his fingers, and only heard a "thud", obviously he just flicked it lightly, and the next moment, the iron blades were all broken like fragile glass, and shattered into pieces A small piece of iron fell to the ground.
A rare shocked look appeared on Yan Hui's face. He looked at the broken iron pieces on the ground, and then glanced at the only remaining sword hilt in his hand. He opened his mouth, but said nothing.
So he looked up at Duan Yiwei in surprise, "Do you know martial arts?"
"It seems that Gu Nianchun didn't tell you, or he didn't know." Duan Yi smiled at him gently, then patted him on the shoulder, "You are about the same level as Ning Haitang, why don't you ask him, I How did you beat him up and cry?"
Yan Hui immediately turned around and asked Ning Haitang, "Does he know martial arts?"
Ning Haitang recalled the battle between Changting Street and Duan Yiwei, he was pushed to the ground and beaten, unable to even fight back.
What Duan Yi cultivated slightly was the Immortal Technique, the Breath of Vientiane, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
He nodded at Yan Hui, originally wanted to ask Yan Hui something, but felt that it was meaningless to ask now, so he didn't say anything else.
After Yan Hui got the answer, his face gradually regained his calm. He turned his head and said to Duan Yiwei: "It's no wonder that you were able to survive the assassination on Changting Street, that's why."
"The assassination was actually arranged by you, not Zhao Ling. I only figured it out when I went to Heilongzhai later."
Yan Hui admitted decisively: "It's me, that's right."
Duan Yiwei said: "You can't figure me out, but I know everything about you. But I really never doubted you at the beginning, and I just wanted to train you as my confidant, because you are my mother. The concubine desperately saved the people."
There was a little more doubt in Yan Hui's eyes, "What did you say?"
With his hands behind his back, Duan Yiwei walked down the last step silently, and said eloquently: "More than 20 years ago, the Kingdom of Yu and the Kingdom of Yun fought in Lanhai. The teacher took it, but my concubine mother was worried about me and insisted on following me."
"At that time, the battle was horrific, and many people died on both sides. The teacher brought me to the battlefield because he wanted me to realize the misfortune that war brought to people, so that I could accept his mantle."
"And my mother and concubine also went to the battlefield. She was kind-hearted, and picked up a newborn baby from the enemy country on the battlefield, that is, you. But your parents are dead, and you are dying, so she has no hesitation. You brought it back to Yunguo."
"Impossible!" Yan Hui didn't believe a word, he questioned Duan Yiwei, "Who would bring his newborn child with him when fighting? Isn't your level of lying too low!"
"Then what if it happened during the war?"
After Duan Yiwei walked around at the bottom, he turned around and showed Yan Hui a meaningful smile: "You also know that the Battle of Lanhai has been fought for four or five years, which man can endure four or five years without releasing himself? Wife I guess I couldn't bear it anymore, so I chased him to the battlefield, and it's not impossible to fight with firewood while fighting."
This statement sounds absurd at first, but in terms of facts, it is true, not to mention that Duan Yiwei is one of the pioneers of this practice.
But Yan Hui still didn't want to believe it, because he had no impression of these things at all, and murmured: "You're lying to me, I grew up in a farmer's house in Yunguo, and I never entered the palace."
"You didn't grow up in a peasant household, do you still want to die with my mother and concubine!" Duan Yiwei said, his voice suddenly raised a lot, "You know that she was framed by the Dongfang family for treason and killed !"
"At that time, apart from hatred, I just couldn't understand why she abandoned me in order to protect a child she had picked up and whom she had never met..."
"She told me since I was a child that to be kind to others, to be self-sacrificing... Then, she left me and left me. Is this what she calls self-sacrifice!!"
"And you, who she saved with all her life, didn't take her life seriously at all, let alone us, Dayun!!"
Duan Yiwei became more and more excited as he spoke, he lost control of his emotions, only boundless roars remained.
The entire empty dungeon echoed his hysterical grief.
Ning Haitang felt it, even if Duan Yi pretended not to care, the death of her mother and concubine was, after all, a wound in his heart that could not heal.
He hated it, but he forced himself to keep this hatred in his heart for so many years.
Yan Hui didn't speak, Ning Haitang didn't speak either, after Duan Yi yelled slightly, he watched the expressions of the two and didn't speak.
After a long time, his anger subsided, and he said quietly: "Forget it, Yan Hui."
"After all...you are from Yu country, I don't blame you."
"But you tried to abduct my concubine and defile him on my wedding night, but it was your fault."
As he said that, Duan Yiwei stared at the hands they were still holding, his pupils suddenly constricted, and the cold light projected from his cold eyes on Yan Hui's body, as if to pierce his whole body.
The next moment, Yan Hui suddenly knelt down in front of Duan Yiwei in disobedience, and was very surprised: "What kind of exercise is this...Why can't I move...?"
Duan Yiwei snatched Ning Haitang back from Yan Hui's hand, raised his hand and slapped Ning Haitang on the face.
"You let him kiss you just now, and I saw it."
Ning Haitang was slapped and turned her head away.
In fact, there was an injury on his face, which was already numb from the pain, but Duan Yiwei's slap awakened all his pain sensations.
But Yan Hui saw Ning Haitang being beaten, but could only kneel on the ground, no matter how hard his legs were, it was useless, and he couldn't move no matter what.
He nervously explained for Ning Haitang: "I forced him, you have to take your anger out on me!"
Duan Yi lowered his head and glanced at Yan Hui's nervous appearance, but it was Ning Haitang who asked: "You see how similar he is in acting, and if he wants to act now, he really likes you, right?"
Ning Haitang's chapped lips continued to bleed, he didn't care at all whether Yan Hui liked him or not, his heart had already been broken by Duan Yiwei, no matter who liked him, he would never beat again.
He looked at Duan Yiwei calmly, and asked, "Are you abolishing my martial arts because you are afraid that I will go with Yan Hui? Or are you afraid that I will join Gu Nianchun?"
"Heilongshan, I heard the conversation between you and Gu Nianchun."
After Duan Yiwei gave the answer, another big hand clasped Ning Haitang's waist, and smiled at him: "Ning Haitang, we are always enemies, even if you forget, I will remember."
"Whether you really like me or not, the blood of the people of Li is flowing on your body after all. Just like Yan Hui, my mother and concubine protected him and died for him, but he is just because of the blood of the people of Yu, Betrayed me, Dayun."
"So obviously, you too..."
Ning Haitang bit her lip, trembling slightly in her hoarse voice: "Then what if we are not enemies..."
"Not the enemy?" Duan Yiwei seemed to have heard the funniest joke, and with force, he tore Ning Haitang's bright red wedding dress.
His hands surged hungrily on Ning Haitang's skin, but he said ruthless words: "Even if we are not enemies, I will not love you."
"But today is your and my wedding night, since it's our wedding night, we should do something..."
Duan Yiwei made movements with his hands, showing a wicked chuckle, "...what to do."