She was about to be unable to hold on anymore. She didn't have much time. If she didn't use the last moment to fight for the prince's chance to return to Dazhou, she might never have the chance.
The color of her eyes was no longer black and bright, and the whites of her eyes were also covered with a layer of gray. Her hands began to shrink, the five fingers twitched, and slowly bent uncontrollably, and her mouth also began to twitch.
One pump.
"Su Yueming! Do you know that in order to save you..." Murong Yunqing finally understood that his most respected elder brother practiced the blood curse for this woman, but she didn't know anything. Instead, she did it for the down-and-out
Prince Zhou threatened him.
"Murong Canghai, save her quickly! Yue'er, don't say any more, don't say anything, hurry up!" The prince knew that the situation was critical. He pushed away the guards and walked over, holding Su Yueming's hand tightly. He felt her pain and pain.
Tortured!
"Yun Qing, arrange a house for Prince Zhou in Mo Qingju!"
However, to Murong Yunqing's expectation, Murong Canghai replied like this.
His voice was like melting ice, slowly flowing into the creek, shocking everyone present!
Su Yueming's heart trembled after hearing this. She didn't expect that he would agree to her request just like this.
The dagger in her hand fell to the ground, but when her eyes flashed across Murong Canghai's resolute and cold face, she felt... a strong sense of apology.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, no matter what, I can't ignore the prince, she said sorry to him in her heart.
"Brother..." Murong Yunqing's eyes were filled with sadness that he had never seen before. He felt like there was something blocked in his throat, making him almost unable to breathe.
His arrogant elder brother has never lowered his head for anything in his life, let alone compromised for anything, and today, he compromised.
"Ah..." Although she tried her best to control it, the pain gradually made her lose the ability to control it, and scream after scream came from Mo Qingju.
That miserable appearance truly hurt Murong Canghai's heart.
Finally, her vision went dark and she fainted.
Murong Canghai lifted up her sleeves and took a look, and saw that the arms under the sleeves were jet black, with protruding blood vessels, squirming under the skin like earthworms, as if they were about to crawl out from inside at any time.
He opened her eyelids again and saw that the color of her eyeballs was getting darker!
"Brother, this is a symptom of blood-sucking insects reaching their peak. You see she is so thin. I just saw that her hands and feet are in a state of paralysis and insensibility for a long time. Her body has reached its final load. I'm afraid this is
She is in pain for the last time." Murong Yunqing said worriedly, he seemed to begin to understand her——
"No wonder she is so eager to save that Prince Zhou. It's not like her to be so impatient, because she knows she doesn't have much time."
The last time...
Murong Canghai's eyes paused, no! It can't be the last time, absolutely not.
"Yun Qing, bring me my flute!" He got on the bed, decisively lowered the bed curtain and ordered.
"Brother, you haven't fully mastered it yet. If you start rashly, I'm afraid you and her will both..." Murong Yunqing didn't dare to think about it any further.
"Listen to me, there's no time!"
Murong Canghai put Su Yueming, who was in a coma and still trembling all over, into his arms.