When Han Qiancheng came back to his senses, he hurriedly came over and responded in a low voice: "I'm here."
Yan Ruoling smiled: "That's great, you're fine." With these words, her head tilted and she fell into his arms and lost her breath.
Han Qiancheng was stunned. She said that's great, you're fine.
So everything this girl did was to protect him.
Didn't he already know this? Isn't this the result he wanted to see? But why does his heart hurt so much?
Han Qiancheng hugged her and shouted to the people in the room like he was going crazy: "Feng Changling, please save her, save her."
Feng Changling came out, squatted down and checked Yan Ruoling's pulse: "I'm sorry, she is dead."
Han Qiancheng shook his head: "I don't believe it, it's impossible, she won't die."
He didn't believe that Yan Ruoling was dead, so how could she die? She liked him so much, how could she have the heart to leave him alone?
Feng Changling looked at him and said, "You killed her. Isn't this what you want?"
He stood up and accused word by word: "You know better than anyone else that Princess Qinghe will stand up without hesitation to protect you.
They forced you to kill her, but you didn't want to do it yourself, so you pretended to be affectionate and deceived Princess Qinghe into letting her kill herself.
Since you abandoned her, why bother pretending here? Poor Princess Qinghe didn't even know that you had been lying to her until she died."
"Shut up."
Han Qiancheng yelled angrily, and tears fell down one by one as he hugged the person tightly.
Feng Changling said to everyone: "Princess Qinghe is dead, are you satisfied?"
Everyone looked at each other in shock. Seeing Han Qiancheng's grief-stricken look, they did not dare to continue making trouble, so they said, "I am willing to go through fire and water for Mr. Han, no matter what."
The crowd shouted to express their sincerity, but Han Qiancheng could not hear anything at this moment.
Not hearing Han Qiancheng's response, everyone could only leave in silence.
Soon everyone in the yard left.
Han Qiancheng sat on the ground holding Yan Ruoling. He seemed to have lost his soul and remained motionless.
Wei Yu advised: "Sir, the princess is dead. Please show your condolences and accept the change. The overall situation is more important."
Han Qiancheng murmured: "The overall situation is more important?"
He sneered, his eyes full of desolation, he looked down at Yan Ruoling in his arms and said: "You are right, when they forced me just now, I really wanted to give up her life.
I know she will risk everything for me, and she will believe whatever I say. She is really stupid, very stupid. I have never seen a girl as stupid and easy to deceive as her."
These words were spoken to Feng Changling, and they were also a confession in his heart.
Feng Changling sighed and said: "In front of your great cause and her, you finally chose your great cause. I thought your true feelings for her were true, but now it seems that it was just a joke. You treat her badly."
Have you ever had a trace of sincerity?"
"sincere?"
Han Qiancheng sneered: "What is that?"
He turned back and said to Wei Yu behind him: "Go and find a good coffin. I will bury her myself."
Wei Yu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and immediately led his people to find a good coffin.
Han Qiancheng picked up Yan Ruoling and took her back to the house. He put her on the bed, wiped the blood from the corners of her lips with a handkerchief and asked, "Is this Xiao Chengyi's idea?"