Murong Jue was flying with flying speed, but when he arrived at the garden where Leng Wuxin lived, he only had time to see the man in black disappear on the roof!
The scene that just happened happened so fast that he couldn't even tell whether the person was a man or a woman.
Murong Jue was stunned for a few seconds, and then she hurried towards her room after thinking of Leng Wuxin.
When he pushed the door open and entered, there was a painful low groan in the dark room, which was also mixed with the squeaking sound of the little white fox!
Murong Jue strode towards the couch, his heroic eyebrows already tightened. When he arrived at the couch, he found that Leng Wuxin had already woken up. To be precise, he was half asleep and half awake...
"Leng Wuxin?!" Murong Jue lifted her body and called her, trying to wake her up from her painful sleep.
There is worry in the deep voice that he has not yet reflected. Every time he holds her, he always feels that he is holding Qingcheng!
"Uh huh... squeak..." the little guy also shouted, and its eyes looked particularly bright in the dark place.
"Leng Wuxin, wake up quickly!" Murong Jue said again, gently patting her cheek, the temperature transmitted from his palm was cold.
The little guy screamed anxiously on the couch, and then bit her arm again. There was probably real pain. Leng Wuxin frowned at that moment, and her trembling eyelashes were also affected by this.
The clear pain caused me to open my eyes...
"Are you awake? Doesn't it hurt?" Murong Jue asked anxiously, with soft eyes.
Leng Wuxin's vision was blurry, but she knew who this man was!
All the familiarity from the past came to mind. In the past, he would ask nervously when she felt unwell, and he would hold her tightly with his eyebrows furrowed like now!
"Ugh..." Leng Wuxin didn't say anything. Just after she opened her eyes, she spat out a mouthful of dark blood, and her body was already paralyzed, making her unable to move her limbs!
"Come here, come quickly..." Murong Jue looked stunned and shouted to his servants to call the imperial doctor, while he pressed his palm against her chest to instill inner strength in her!
Leng Wuxin saw his expression in her eyes, and his big palm was still so warm, but even if he put it on her heart, it could no longer warm her heart...
Leng Wuxin cried, the silent crying hurt his heart!
"Keep it patient, everything will be fine soon. Just keep it patient..." Murong kept talking in despair, even her voice was low and hoarse. He didn't know why he was so anxious? Why was he feeling so anxious at the moment?
Pain? He didn't even know why when he looked at the crystal clear water flowing out of her purple eyes, his internal organs felt like they were being twisted together!
"Your Majesty..." She finally called him. There seemed to be blood in her throat, making her voice low and hoarse!
"Stop talking, the imperial doctor will be here soon. You have to hold on!" Murong Jue's voice was also low and hoarse, and he wanted to save her without giving up!
Leng Wuxin's purple eyes were twinkling, and the pupils soaked with tears were extremely bright. She shook her head slowly, and curved her mouth into a weak smile, but the tears in her eyes did not stop, as if she was mourning her upcoming death.
Life seems to be rejoicing at the upcoming relief!
"My lord...can you help...help me take care of...Qingcheng?" Leng Wuxin seemed to know that she was about to die. The pain in her body made her break into cold sweat, and the heat in her internal organs was tormenting.
Every nerve in her mind began to lose consciousness!
"Stop talking, I asked you to stop talking!" Murong Jue knew that she could no longer hold on, and the fear in his heart made him cry out heartbroken.
"Your Majesty..." Leng Wuxin called him without giving up, the look in her eyes was a humble prayer!
The little guy was also crying as if he was crying. He had sucked a lot of poisonous blood for her just now, but Leng Wuxin not only did not get better, but his condition seemed to be even more serious!
"Listen, if you dare to give up right now, I will bury you with it, Leng Wuxin, do you hear that!" Murong Jue roared fiercely, the vibration of his words made her pupils shrink rapidly, as if she was frightened.
It’s a matter of dying with one’s eyes closed!
She wanted to raise her hands and grab the hem of his clothes, but her motionless body made her powerless!
The smile on her lips turned into self-mockery, the sorrow in her eyes deepened, and she was saying in her heart: "Murong Jue... you are so cruel!"
Leng Wuxin no longer begged him, her frowning eyebrows were full of pain, she shifted her gaze, looked at the tent and waited for death to come!
Murong Jue knew that she had given up, and even more so the little white fox she cared about, but he wouldn't allow it, wouldn't allow it!
"Leng Wuxin, look at me, look at me!" He hugged her and roared unwillingly, watching the blood pouring out of the corner of her mouth, his heart seemed to be suffering from the pain of tearing!
This feeling is not unfamiliar to him. He was the same way when Qingcheng's life was hanging by a thread!
"Qingcheng, look at me, look at me!" Murong Jue thought she was Qingcheng and shouted her name involuntarily, all the anger he had just dissipated.
Leng Wuxin's eyes have indeed changed, and the dull eyes just now have focus!
She looked at him as he wished, taking in his handsome face full of pain, but today she is no longer the same person she was then, and she will never be moved by his reluctance and sadness again.
….
The pain and unwillingness in Leng Wuxin's heart turned into a mouthful of congestion and spat out from her throat without taking a breath. She watched his eyes dimming bit by bit...
For five years, he thought of her all the time, and during these five years, she also spent time in longing and hatred!
"Qingcheng!" he roared. It was clear that the woman in his arms was not her, but he kept shouting the name in his heart!
Leng Wuxin's eyelids were slowly closing, and her mouth was still trembling slightly, as if she was saying something at the end, but Murong would never hear it, nor would he know that she finally called his name at the last moment.
….
——Mu, Rong, Jue... These three words have long been engraved in her heart. This time of silent recitation is just like five years ago when she called out his name sadly on the top of the snowy land. She is asking: Is it really true?
Have you ever loved me? Have you really never loved me?
The echoes that echoed in her ears were desolate and desperate, and every sound was mixed with all her emotions. Every scream made her heartbroken and wandering, but he would not know it, and he would never know it in this life!
A burning fire caused her to lose her beauty, and a bloody battle caused her to innocently lose her son, but these are far less than his emotional betrayal!
——She is just a chess piece, a chess piece to take revenge on you!
It turns out that she is just a chess piece in his heart!
Leng Wuxin closed her eyes and turned all the unwillingness in her heart into the last tear falling from the corner of her eyes. This cruel revenge battle really began...
[Thank you Happy De Piggy for the flower, and thank you Qiqi dear for the large red envelope! Today there is still ~ Mu Mu coming in force, proud! 】