"Husband!" Wen's scream was shrill and horrifying in the dark night, "Are you even willing to risk your own life for this bitch? What's so good about her! What's so good about her!"
My hands were covered with bright red blood. I clenched my hands into fists and looked at Mrs. Wen coldly, "Your husband begged for you. Even if the King of Qin agreed, I still won't agree! You vicious woman, you deserve it."
Cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!”
"Miss Ye," his voice was deep, as if he was carrying a heavy burden, "for the sake of my saving your life, please spare Yun'er's life."
I turned my head away bitterly, not looking at him.
There was a long silence, as long as eternity. Brother Xiaobai suddenly picked him up, and his cold voice rang through the night sky: "Xue Xu, if you dare to die, I will fight you even if I chase you to the eighteenth level of hell!
"
The old doctor who had been frightened all day was brought out again. Brother Xiaobai, who had always been calm, was a little panicked, and his tone was no longer as calm as before: "If you can't save him, you will be buried with him!"
I stood by the couch and watched the old doctor unbutton his blood-stained robe with trembling hands.
I, Ye Rongnai, am a lady who abides by etiquette, but at this moment, I didn’t care about those etiquettes, and just stared at the naked body of this strange man without blinking. He... his back was covered with the same marks as Senior Brother Xiaobai.
The same whip marks!
"You..." Senior Brother Xiaobai was also startled. After a while, he suddenly helped Xue Xu, who was lying on the couch, and there were also... unexpectedly... the same whip marks on his chest!
Senior Brother Xiaobai pointed at the whip marks on his body, his eyes turned red with blood, "Tell me! What's going on with you?"
"The patient has lost too much blood and is tired and exhausted. He whispered... softly..." The old doctor bowed his head tremblingly.
Xue Xu's bloodless thin lips curled up slightly, but he still smiled calmly and elegantly, "This king...if I can see the Third Emperor's brother so...so rude in my lifetime, I will die without regrets..."
die?
How could he die!
This is not the way to die!
I rushed forward ferociously, "Xue Xu, listen, I, Ye Rong, have always had a crush on me. Even if you die saving me, I still won't have any room for you in my heart! You traitor,
You deserve to be cut to pieces by a thousand cuts, if this way of death is really an advantage for you!" As soon as he finished speaking, his tears fell unsatisfactorily.
He seemed to want to raise his hand, but never did, "Miss Ye, don't blame yourself, the person I saved was not you, the person I admired... it wasn't you I admired, she... she was just gentle and elegant in the snow that day.
A beautiful phantom is just a phantom."
I ignored him and turned around to ask the old doctor: "Can he be saved?"
The old doctor pulled up his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "The short arrow was shot into the body at close range. It was buried too deep. He has lost too much blood. If he rashly pulls out the arrow, I'm afraid... the bleeding will not stop, and it will be even worse."
He has been injured after taking Wu Shi San for many years, this... this..."
I waved my hand and asked coldly: "You just said whether there is hope or not!"
With a "boom" sound, the old doctor knelt down on the ground, "This... is old and incompetent, and has no way to save himself."
Oh, the traitor Xue Xu didn't die by being cut into pieces by five horses, nor did he die by being chopped into pieces with a thousand knives, but he died trying to save me, Ye Rong! Oh, there's no point in making people laugh when you tell me!
I thought deeply and asked again: "Is the arrow poisonous or not?"
Wen studied the "Thousand Herbs Classic" carefully, if he put poison on the short arrow...
Xue Xu's death, doesn't it mean that I, Ye Rong, will blame myself for the rest of my life? "Husband!" Wen's scream was shrill and terrifying in the dark night, "Did you even risk your own life for this bitch? What's so good about her?
!What a good place!”
My hands were covered with bright red blood. I clenched my hands into fists and looked at Mrs. Wen coldly, "Your husband begged for you. Even if the King of Qin agreed, I still won't agree! You vicious woman, you deserve it."
Cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!”
"Miss Ye," his voice was deep, as if he was carrying a heavy burden, "for the sake of my saving your life, please spare Yun'er's life."
I turned my head away bitterly, not looking at him.
There was a long silence, as long as eternity. Brother Xiaobai suddenly picked him up, and his cold voice rang through the night sky: "Xue Xu, if you dare to die, I will fight you even if I chase you to the eighteenth level of hell!
"
The old doctor who had been frightened all day was brought out again. Brother Xiaobai, who had always been calm, was a little panicked, and his tone was no longer as calm as before: "If you can't save him, you will be buried with him!"
I stood by the couch and watched the old doctor unbutton his blood-stained robe with trembling hands.
I, Ye Rongnai, am a lady who abides by etiquette, but at this moment, I didn’t care about those etiquettes, and just stared at the naked body of this strange man without blinking. He... his back was covered with the same marks as Senior Brother Xiaobai.
The same whip marks!
"You..." Senior Brother Xiaobai was also startled. After a while, he suddenly helped Xue Xu, who was lying on the couch, and there were also... unexpectedly... the same whip marks on his chest!
Senior Brother Xiaobai pointed at the whip marks on his body, his eyes turned red with blood, "Tell me! What's going on with you?"
"The patient has lost too much blood and is tired and exhausted. He whispered... softly..." The old doctor bowed his head tremblingly.
Xue Xu's bloodless thin lips curled up slightly, but he still smiled calmly and elegantly, "This king...if I can see the Third Emperor's brother so...so rude in my lifetime, I will die without regrets..."
die?
How could he die!
This is not the way to die!
I rushed forward ferociously, "Xue Xu, listen, I, Ye Rong, have always had a crush on me. Even if you die saving me, I still won't have any room for you in my heart! You traitor,
You deserve to be cut to pieces by a thousand cuts, if this way of death is really an advantage for you!" As soon as he finished speaking, his tears fell unsatisfactorily.
He seemed to want to raise his hand, but never did, "Miss Ye, don't blame yourself, the person I saved was not you, the person I admired... it wasn't you I admired, she... she was just gentle and elegant in the snow that day.
A beautiful phantom is just a phantom."
I ignored him and turned around to ask the old doctor: "Can he be saved?"
The old doctor pulled up his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "The short arrow was shot into the body at close range. It was buried too deep. He has lost too much blood. If he rashly pulls out the arrow, I'm afraid... the bleeding will not stop, and it will be even worse."
He has been injured after taking Wu Shi San for many years, this... this..."
I waved my hand and asked coldly: "You just said whether there is hope or not!"
With a "boom" sound, the old doctor knelt down on the ground, "This... is old and incompetent, and has no way to save himself."
Oh, the traitor Xue Xu didn't die by being cut into pieces by five horses, nor did he die by being chopped into pieces with a thousand knives, but he died trying to save me, Ye Rong! Oh, there's no point in making people laugh when you tell me!
I thought deeply and asked again: "Is the arrow poisonous or not?"
Wen studied the "Thousand Herbs Classic" carefully, if he put poison on the short arrow...
If Xue Xu dies, doesn't it mean that I, Ye Rong, will blame myself for the rest of my life?
