Chapter 115: At Death's Door

Seeing his displeased expression, Su Yan wondered, where had she offended him again?

"Nan Zhao Su Yan, come with me!"

He saw her, angrily grabbed her wrist, and forcibly pulled her out of Can Garden.

"What are you doing! Let go of me, my hand hurts!"

Su Yan struggled all the way, but his grip was so strong she could not break free.

Chu Yuxiao kept his lips tightly pursed, his whole body rigid, as if suppressing some intense emotion.

Stumbling along, Su Yan followed him to the stable and found that many guards were already standing there.

And Chu Yuxiao's horse, Zhui Feng, was lying on the ground, barely alive, its eyes covered with a mist, looking pitiful.

Seeing this scene, Su Yan froze.

"What happened?" she asked in confusion.

At the same time, a bad idea flashed through her mind.

Could it be because she had fed Zhui Feng a bit of croton that it had ended up like this?

Chu Yuxiao fiercely let go of her hand, pointing at Zhui Feng: