After a moment of burning incense, the imperial doctor said anxiously: "Physician Zhang, the princess is not breathing!!"
Dugu Che shuddered, and regardless of etiquette, he pushed aside the imperial doctor and rushed in.
Between the bed curtains, the thick smell of blood made Dugu Che suffocate. Su Qingyi's clothes were open, and a bloody gash on her fair chest was bleeding, soaking the entire bed red.
Dugu Che looked at the dazzling bright red in front of his eyes and couldn't help but tremble slightly.
I want to hold her hand, but I'm afraid that my touch will hurt her.
"Qingyi..." His voice trembled as he softly called her name.
Su Qingyi didn't speak or move. She lay quietly, as peacefully as if she was sleeping. Her face was pale and heartbreaking. Dugu Che stretched out his hand tremblingly and gently touched her lips.
There was no trace of warmth, it was so cold that it scared him, there was no trace of breath, and it was so quiet that it made him feel at a loss.
"Qingyi..." He choked, holding her hand and shaking her gently
"Wake up... don't scare me..." Dugu Che shed tears. He had nothing to hide. In front of Su Qingyi, he was not a prince, not a prince, and not a man who always wanted to be strong.
He is who he is, Dugu Che, an ordinary man, a man who can be honest and honest in front of her without any covering up. He is willing to laugh for her, cry for her, and even die for her...
As long as she wants, he is willing to do anything
"No..." Dugu Che shook his head. At this moment, he couldn't care about anything. He took off all his defenses. There was no indifference or tenderness. He held her cold hand like a helpless child and looked aside.
"Imperial doctor...save her quickly, save her quickly..."
Doctor Zhang sighed, "Your Majesty... my condolences..."
"What kind of condolences... She is still alive, please save her quickly!!!" Dugu Che yelled, tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes. He held her hand tightly, trying to give her some warmth.
"Qingyi, wake up, stop lying to me, saying that you are not who you used to be, saying that you don't love me anymore, you are all lying to me, right? It doesn't matter, I would rather you say that you don't love me
, as long as you are alive, as long as you are still alive, I don't ask for anything else, wake up... don't be like this..." Dugu Che didn't know what he was saying or what he was begging for.
He doesn't know, doesn't know anything, he just wants her to wake up, he just wants her to open her eyes and look at him again, even if she loves someone else, no matter what...
"Your Majesty..." Dr. Zhang has never seen the gentle and jade-like Ninth Prince lose his temper so much. The most ruthless is the emperor's family. As a prince and a prince, to be able to love a woman so deeply is really heartbreaking.
"Your Majesty, the third princess is here..." Liuhen's footsteps were stifled, and he looked at Dugu Che with tears streaming down his face in front of him in astonishment.
Su Dieyi stood behind Liu Hen, looking at the motionless and bloodless Su Qingyi, looking at the dazzling blood red on the bed, she paused for breath for a second, and immediately rushed up, looking at her at a loss.
"Qingyi!" Su Dieyi covered her mouth and looked at the bloody mouth on Su Qingyi's chest, her voice trembling.
"The imperial doctor...can't you use my blood to save Qingyi? Hurry...use my blood quickly!!" Su Dieyi grabbed the imperial doctor and shouted incoherently, completely ignoring the gentleness of the woman.