Then he said to Feng Qing: "Brother, I believe that everyone here values the prince's life more important than your own. Gardenia inserted a fine needle into the prince. I believe that with my brother's ability, Gardenia will definitely be able to get it after he leaves."
Everyone who came out, please say your goodbyes."
"Wait a minute." Ling Jiyun stopped Gardenia who was about to turn away and said, "How dare you take a step away and try."
What did he mean? Gardenia turned around and looked at him blankly, seeing him pushing away Lu Xinlan and Lian Ruoyi who were supporting him, and walking towards her step by step. What was he going to do? He really didn't want to live anymore.
? Gardenia’s heart was in her throat. That thin needle piercing her heart was no joke.
"Stop——." Situ Ling finally couldn't hold back his anger and rushed forward to stop him: "Jiyun, you are crazy. You even risked your life for such a woman who wants you dead. You want to be angry to death."
I will bury you with you."
Although Situ Ling stepped forward to stop him, Ling Jiyun did not stop his approach to Gardenia. Gardenia secretly prayed: Please don’t leave again, please, let me walk with peace of mind, okay? We are two parallel lines, forever.
There is no possibility of intersection, please let me go.
Gardenia, do you really want me to die? This life is yours. If you wish, I will do as you wish.
"Ling Jiyun, stop here." Situ Ling roared again, glaring at the frustrated disciple.
As stubborn as he is, the blood from his mouth is constantly pouring out, making people feel that if he takes one more step, his life will disappear in an instant.
Everyone was worried, but only Feng Qing knew: Gardenia would not let him die.
Gardenia's heart was worried to the extreme, her eyes were filled with tears, and she compromised. In front of him, she was destined to be a loser. She slowly raised her steps to meet him, and two lines of hot tears spread quietly on her face. Quickly
He forced out the thin needle near his heart. He gently wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and said, "Why do you need to make yourself so painful? Why don't you try to let go?"
"Gardenia, didn't you let go?" If you let go, why can't you be cruel?
There was that touch of tenderness again. Lu Xinlan saw that touch of tenderness again. It turned out that that touch of tenderness belonged to this woman. She looked at Lian Ruoyi unwillingly, but found that she had already left.
Gardenia suddenly called out: "Uncle Song, quickly bring the prince a set of clean clothes."
"Yes, yes, yes, old slave, I'll go right now." Finally the rain stopped and the sky cleared, Song Bo happily turned around and left.
At this time, there is only each other in our eyes. Those who are willing and those who are not willing have to leave wisely.
In the room, she took off his wet clothes and found the small red spots left when the fine needle was forced out. Gardenia looked like a child who had done something wrong and asked uneasily: "Does it still hurt?"
He pulled her into his arms, pleased with her concern, and said, "If you are willing, insert a knife here and I won't even feel pain."
"Your Majesty, I..."
He pushed her away unhappily, frowned and asked, "What did you call me?"
Gardenia thought to herself: It has been so long and her temper has not changed. She blushed helplessly and called softly: "Husband."
Ling Jiyun then smiled, as if he had eaten the sweetness of bee sugar in his heart. He pulled her into his arms again and said: "From now on, you are only allowed to call me husband, not prince. I want you to stay with me forever."
You are not allowed to leave my side, and you are not allowed to stop loving me."
Gardenia just leaned into his arms, but this move was misunderstood by Ling Jiyun as her consent. At this time, he didn't know what Gardenia was feeling.