Mo Zihan stared at Ximen Yunhai, with too much doubt and uncertainty in his eyes.
As for what she was unsure about, she didn't want to think about it.
Ximen Yunhai slowly stretched out his right hand and gently uncovered the white gauze surrounding Mo Zihan's cheek, and a face that captivated the country and the city, and thought about it day and night, appeared before his eyes.
His left hand touched Mo Zihan's hand holding the handle of the knife, and his heart moved slightly.
"Yun'er, you should penetrate me deeper."
After saying that, he held Mo Zihan's hand and used all his remaining strength to insert the ice blade deep into his heart.
"Ah -" Mo Zihan screamed uncontrollably for the first time while killing someone. When she reacted and tried to pull out the dagger with trembling hands, the ice blade had already penetrated deeper.
.
Although Mo Zihan tried her best to pull the dagger outward, she knew that the dagger had already entered his heart.
Yun'er? He actually called her Yun'er!
Who? Who else in this world would call her Yuner?
Although she hadn't heard such a call for many years, this person's voice had never disappeared from her heart and mind.
"Zheng..." Mo Zihan gently and tremblingly called Ximen Yunhai's name.
At that moment, Ximen Yunhai smiled, and his smile was like a brilliant sunset. After emitting the last dazzling light, what was left to the earth was a dull gray.
As Ximen Yunhai's body slowly fell, Mo Zihan reached forward and hugged him into his arms the moment his body hit the ground.
Two lines of hot tears that could no longer be contained were snatched out of my eyes, and they could never be taken back.
Tears blurred his vision, and Mo Zihan cried sadly.
"Zheng, Zheng! Why are you so stupid? Why do you want to commit suicide?"
At this moment, Mo Zihan felt that her heart ached. Although all her love was given to Tuoli, Ouyang Zheng was a special existence to her.
She really likes Ouyang Zheng, likes his bright sunshine, likes his positivity, likes his smile, and likes his pampering.
This is her first love!
No matter if it is love that lasts forever, she will cherish it very much!
"Yun, Yun'er..." Only then did Ximen Yunhai lose control and vomited out all the blood that had just surged into his throat.
Mo Zihan cried and stretched out her hand to wipe him, but there was still blood, but the more he wiped it, the more he vomited.
"The Royal Physician! Call the Royal Physician quickly! Are you all dead?"
It was only after Mo Zihan roared that the ministers came to their senses and ordered the imperial doctor to come quickly.
"Zheng, you don't want to die! I won't allow you to die! Do you hear that? No, no, no, no!!!"
Mo Zihan pressed Ximen Yunhai's face against his own, trying to give his gradually cold body some warmth.
Why was she so stupid? Why didn't she think that Ximen Yunhai was Ouyang Zheng?
Ouyang Zheng and she traveled together, and in this world, only Ximen Yunhai and she were from the same world. Why didn't she think that Ximen Yunhai was Ouyang Zheng?
Suddenly she remembered a set of numbers. It was the password to the safe when she sneaked into Hexiang Villa and stole Lin Zhonghe's superstition.
At that time, she felt that the set of numbers looked familiar, but she didn't think much about it.
88,53,21!
Why didn't she think of such an obvious set of numbers?
She was born on May 3, 1988, which is her birthday.
And 21…
Mo Zihan's heart ached when she looked at Ximen Yunhai who kept spitting out blood.