Su Ji's expression was even more ruthless.
The smile on her lips did not loosen. Her entire face seemed to be mocking, but if the lower half of her face was blocked and only the upper half was covered…Everyone would be surprised to find that Su Ji's gaze had changed!
That gaze was the best answer to Nobunaga's deep feelings.
After all, she knew that no one in this world could love her more than Nobunaga.
Not even the Emperor, who abandoned the court for her.
Unfortunately, by the time Yan Gaoqiu looked over, Su Ji had already retracted her gaze.
Yan Gaoqiu laughed at himself.
"Xuanji, do you have a heart?" That was Nobunaga's last question to Xuanji.
Xuanji's reply was:
"Nobunaga, you will die in my hands. You can only... die in my hands…"
As soon as she finished speaking, the wind blew. The wind was also passionate. It rolled up a plum blossom petal and got stuck between the woman's eyebrows.
