A wry smile appeared at the corner of Ren Youyang's mouth, his lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.
Xiao Qinghan bit his lower lip lightly and clenched his fists, feeling extremely uncomfortable inside. He originally wanted to help them, but he didn't expect to see such a miserable situation.
Bai Kaixin was touching his body that was getting colder, and felt that all the emotions in his heart had completely collapsed at this moment.
All persistence and strength become insignificant.
My heart is empty, and that part can no longer be made up for.[
She really lost this man, the man who loved her most and whom she loved too.
From now on, she will live in guilt and longing for him.
She shook his body desperately and said sadly: "Youyang, you have to be cruel, I don't want you to die! I don't want you to die!"
"I won't let you leave us!"
Seeing her almost crazy look, Xiao Qinghan let out a long sigh and shook his head, his eyes full of pity.
As for Gong Beiyu, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a complex emotion that no one could understand flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to have made a great determination.
He suddenly whispered: "Happy, maybe I can try Prince Xuan's poison!"
"A try?" Hearing Yu's voice as gentle as the spring breeze, Bai Kaixin raised his head and looked at him.
"Can you really try?" Her tone was full of hesitation and disbelief.
"Happy, don't you still believe what I said?" A trace of confidence flashed in his handsome eyes.
"Leave Prince Xuan to me first, okay?" he said softly.
His words seemed to give Bai Kaixin a lot of stability, and she nodded quickly.
And here, he looked at Xiao Qinghan and said: "I still need the help of the third prince!"
This originally warm wedding ceremony was completely interrupted.
Although the villagers in the small town are still worried about Ren Youyang's injury, Yun'er and Shi Hu have advised everyone to go back and wait for the good news.