Chapter 165 Prisoner (31)

But at the bottom of those eyes, the stirring storm was dark and viscous.

"She pulled me out of the abyss, and left when I fell in love with her."

Ran Bowen smiled helplessly, shook his head and sighed: "She has never had a heart."

"Oh, why is Ran Aiqing still thinking about such a heartless and righteous person?"

Tao Ran responded lazily, as if he was really listening to other people's stories.

Ran Bowen glanced at the teacup in Tao Ran's hand.

She hadn't touched the slightest since he refilled his tea.

The smile turned cold for a while, and he stared straight at her, saying word by word: "Yeah, why do I still miss her."

"I, I wish I could take out my heart, so I probably won't feel unbearable pain every time I think of her."

Laughing self-deprecatingly, he said: "But love is always so unreasonable, the more you struggle, the deeper you sink."

"Your Majesty, I can't escape now."

"So." Tao Ran still didn't care much.

Ran Bowen's knuckles turned white while holding the teacup, but his tone was still smiling, "So, I will do whatever it takes to get her back."

"Even if it is against the gods, it will not hesitate."

"Heh." Tao Ran chuckled, originally planning to dig out what happened behind Ran Bowen.

But now after confirming that he is Qu Xi, she suddenly loses any mood.

At the beginning, she took Quxi, who was still a child, to hide everywhere. She was always bound by various things, but she actually enjoyed those days.

He is unrestrained and unrestrained, free and unrestrained, and from time to time he even teases the group of people who are well-versed in the court.

It was not until he was captured by Lu Weixie himself that the journey finally ended.

Before leaving, she handed Quxi to her parents.

But that was the beginning of all disasters.

He betrayed her, and when she was in the most embarrassing and painful time, he betrayed her in the name of love.

Ridiculous.

"001, do it."

Ran Bowen's eyelashes trembled, and before he could react, his body suddenly couldn't move at all.

Tao Ran stood up and drew a dagger from the side.

She approached Ran Bowen step by step with a contemptuous tone.

"Quxi, your self-righteous affection is really disgusting."

She bent down and approached him, and said with a sneer, "When you and Yao Xin Yingwai made my father die on the battlefield, where did you think your love was?"

Quxi's pupils trembled for a moment, and the emotions in the eyes were intense and struggling.

Tao Ran didn't care, she knew that Qu Xi couldn't be killed now, but she could make his body in this world die without a place to bury him.

Loosely hooking the corners of her lips, she shoved the dagger into Qu Xi's hand.

He seemed to have guessed what she was going to do, his pupils shrank sharply and trembled violently.

A few broken and meaningless growls came out of his throat, and the prayers in his eyes gradually dissipated.

But Tao Ran didn't seem to see it, and moved the dagger to his heart little by little.

"Aren't you going to fight against the gods? I'll give you this chance."

"Pfft."

The tip of the knife pierced the flesh, and the blood immediately wet Tao Ran's clothes.

But she is still smiling.

Under the persecution of pain, the madness in her eyes struggled out little by little.

"You can't leave this body now, don't worry, as long as you hold your breath, you have to stay in this world forever."

"Bah!" The blade penetrated even more.

Qu Xi's eyes were red, and he struggled to utter an indistinct word from his throat: "No..."

Blood flowed down the dagger to Qu Xi's hand, Tao Ran chuckled when he saw it.

"Qu Xi, I really regret picking you up back then."

"Do not……"

Big and big teardrops rolled out from the bloodshot eyes, and when the water gathered at the end of the eyes, it looked like blood tears.

But Tao Ran showed no mercy.

She swept the teacup on the table on the ground, making a harsh sound.

"Come on! Help!" Tao Ran's face was extremely pale, and his voice trembled a little.

The guards guarding outside rushed in at the first moment, and when they saw the dagger stuck in Tao Ran's chest, they shouted in horror: "The imperial physician! Call the imperial physician!"

Yan Changqing heard that Tao Ran had summoned Ran Bowen alone, sore, angry and angry, he immediately left all the ministers and came to Xingqing Hall.

However, when he got closer, he saw a group of Jinyi guards waiting seriously, and some people called for the imperial physician.

At that moment, Yan Changqing's heart seemed to be jumping in his throat, his eyes turned black, and he almost rushed towards Xingqing Hall.

Pushing away the crowd, his eyes almost split open after seeing the scene inside.

Tao Ran, who was lying in a pool of blood, had a dagger stuck in his chest, his face was pale, and his chest almost didn't heave.

It's like... it seems like it's dead.

"Don't..." The blood on Yan Changqing's face faded instantly, his lips trembled violently, and he staggered and knelt beside Tao Ran.

Tears fell unconsciously, as if he had lost his soul, so helpless that he looked like a child.

Tao Ran's eyelashes trembled, and when he opened his mouth to speak, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Where's the imperial physician?! Imperial physician!!" Yan Changqing cried, his hands and feet trembling, watching the blood continuously overflowing from Tao Ran's wound with despair and fear.

The expressions of more than a dozen imperial physicians who rushed over changed drastically after seeing this scene, and they gathered around to stop Tao Ran's bleeding.

Day and night of tossing, finally saved Tao Ran's life.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, the old doctor let out a breath.

But he finally held his head.

He tremblingly glanced at the two great gods standing beside him.

No matter how long the one on the bed had been lying on the bed, the two of them kept guarding without sleep.

The lifeless appearance seemed to have been drained of all vitality.

The old doctor sighed secretly.

The word love hurts people.

"His Royal Highness, Lord Hou, His Majesty's life is safe, but..."

"Just what?" Yan Changqing's eyes were bloodshot, and a short stubble appeared on his chin.

At this time, it was like a taut string, and it only took a few words to completely break his rationality.

Lin Baiyi next to him did the same.

Under the tremendous pressure, some cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the old doctor.

Steady his voice, he considered his words and said: "Your Majesty's foundation has been injured. Although his life is not in danger, he may need to be treated with medicine from now on."

Under such a terrifying sight, the old doctor didn't dare to say anything else.

Your Majesty had been pent up in his heart before, and he suffered this catastrophe again, no matter how well he recuperated, it would only last for more than ten years.

If it is not taken care of properly, it will be three or four years.

But now these two nerves are obviously stretched to the extreme, even more unbearable than the one on the bed.

Therefore, the old doctor didn't say the rest of the words, thinking about waiting for them to calm down before speaking clearly.

(End of this chapter)

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