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Chapter Seventy-Two

Looking at Feng Qing in surprise, her expression twisted in pain, Feng Qing continued: "Don't you always want to know why she was the only one who was unharmed in the previous mass poisoning incident? You have forgotten that Gardenia's father is the god of medicine, Hua Xuzi. Love

He was afraid of something unexpected happening to Gardenia when she became an adult, so he asked her to bathe in herbs since she was a child. Therefore, Gardenia's body can be said to be invulnerable to all poisons. You listen to other people's words, but don't listen to her explanation.

, I ignored her in every possible way, which I thought was justifiable. Do you know the pain in her heart?"

"No...no..., this is not true." Ling Jiyun's almost collapsed expression was written on his face, and tears of regret fell involuntarily.

"Isn't it true? If she hadn't saved your life by cutting her wrists and dripping blood last night, would you be standing here alive now?" Gardenia is dead. What's the truth? Even if he doesn't say it now, Ling Jiyun will always know.

You will know one day, but what if you tell her? She looked pitifully at Gardenia's pale face: "She said she owed you everything she owed you in her previous life, but she has paid it off in this life, and there is no more relationship between you."

"Give her to me." Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ling Jiyun said with an unprecedented coldness.

Wang Yang was agitated, feeling that everything around him was as cold as frost. Ling Jiyun was no longer Ling Jiyun, like a demon looking at the man in front of him who was about to take away his private property, his cold face resembled that of Wannian

There is no wind in Hanbing at this time, but the single piece of clothing is gently flipping. The dark eyes are bottomless and sharper than ever. If the eyes are like arrows, then Fengqing has already been riddled with holes.

There is no place for death.

"I feel sorry for her and cannot break my promise to her on her deathbed, so I can no longer leave her to you. Jiyun, from the moment she shed her blood to save you, you are destined to pass by each other in this life. Let me take her away.

Let's fulfill her last wish." Facing Ling Jiyun, whom he had never seen before, Feng Qing said in an undeniable tone. Even if he took his life now, he would not let go of Gardenia.

"Give her to me." Ling Jiyun declared again, his growling and desolate voice reflecting how angry he was at this time.

Wang Yang knelt down on the ground with a bang and shouted loudly: "Master, please let Gardenia go and let Mr. Feng send her away. She can't be harmed."

Hurt? So I've been hurting her all along? Ling Jiyun's sharp eyes suddenly became frightened. He couldn't hear any sound or see anything. He was only immersed in the word 'hurt', and his mind was in chaos.

I couldn't wake up for a long time.

Wang Yang, who was waiting for Ling Jiyun to speak angrily, saw Ling Jiyun fall to the ground after spurting out another mouthful of blood.

"Sir, your lord." Wang Yang looked at Feng Qing anxiously.

Feng Qing said: "Wang Yang, help the prince go back. He is fine. Just find a doctor. I won't stay in the city lord's mansion for the next two days. Tell the prince that you don't need to look for me."

"I understand, Mr. Feng." Helping Ling Jiyun up, Wang Yang glanced at Gardenia for the last time and left heavily.

Feng Qing lowered her head, looked at Gardenia in her arms tenderly, and said, "Gardenia, senior brother will send you away now."

Lian Ruoyi, who was instructing his servants to look for Ling Jiyun, saw Wang Yang from a distance supporting Ling Jiyun walking towards him, and hurriedly went up to meet him and said, "Your Majesty, what's going on?"

Wang Yang shed tears and said: "Stop talking, send the prince back to the house quickly, I will go to the medicine studio to find the doctor."

Lian Ruoyi took Ling Jiyun and helped him lie down on the bed, staring blankly at Wang Yang's leaving figure. Wang Yang cried. A man who was not afraid of strong enemies actually shed tears.

She smiled coldly and whispered in her heart: Gardenia, I lost, I lost completely. Although you are dead, you have the ability to make several fearless men shed tears for you. No one will forget you, you will never be forgotten.

They all exist, I am not willing to accept them, I am not willing to accept them, I am not willing to accept them...


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