The sharp princess: singled out the cold and charming prince

Chapter 222

The hands that were holding each other were all covered with blood, Qianye Yunxuan kept nodding to her, seeing that her strength to blink was getting weaker and weaker, his heart was getting closer to despair step by step.

"Okay...but, you...you can't lie to me."

She looked at Qianye Yunxuan, and the tears hidden in her eyes slowly slipped from the corners of her eyes at this moment, "Qianye Yunxuan, I...I don't like others to lie to me, I'm so...so scared, I'm afraid that others will lie to me..."

Feifei, I love you, I can give you whatever you want. ． ． ． ． ．
Feifei, we are best friends, best sisters, I will never rob you of anything you want. ． ． ． ． ．

The two familiar voices beside her ears made her hear more and more harshly.

One said to give her whatever she wanted, but she didn't; the other said she wouldn't rob her of anything, and robbed her.

"You...you are all lying to me...you are all lying to me..."

After leaving the last sentence, she closed her eyes, and she shed tears for the first time since leaving them.

Maybe it was because she was on the verge of death, she had nothing to worry about.

I have been pretending for too long, and I am too used to wearing a mask in front of others. In the end, I also got used to disguising myself in front of myself. In the end, even I can't tell which one is the most real her.

Maybe, only when you are about to die, will you return to your truest self.

The self with blood and tears.

Feifei, you are very strong. ． ． ． ． ．

Hehe~~ At this moment, she should admit that he was wrong, he was really wrong, she was not strong, she was just trying to be brave from the beginning to the end.

"Wanning? Wanning! Promise me, you must wake up, promise me... I will give you whatever you want."

Qianye Yunxuan still refused to let go of her hand, especially at the end, when she told him in pain and fear that she was afraid that when others lied to her, those helpless eyes almost made his heart feel broken. torn.

"My lord, my concubine has lost too much blood. If she doesn't stop, it may be too late."

The imperial physician stood next to Qianye Yunxuan in embarrassment, and in the end, regardless of his dignity, they pulled Qianye Yunxuan away from Mu Yifei.

The imperial physicians did not dare to be negligent, and immediately took out the best hemostatic medicine and poured it into Mu Yifei's palm.

That sword wound was very serious, because it pierced through the palm, and many tendons on the palm were almost cut off, and the blood couldn't stop at this moment.

Qianye Yunxuan sat slumped on the ground, unable to think at all.

He only remembered that when the sword stabbed at him, that idiot used his palm to block the sword that he should have been able to dodge.

She hated him so much, she wished she could leave him immediately, why was she so desperate to block that sword for him at that moment?
Susukino Wanning, you tell this king, you wake up and tell this king, this king wants you to answer me yourself!

The fist hit the floor fiercely, and the sound of bone cracking sounded extremely heart-wrenching in this hospital.

The imperial doctors almost took a lot of effort to stop the bleeding from her palm.

The bleeding has stopped, but Mu Yifei's condition is not good, whether she can wake up or not is still unknown.

"My lord."

Hearing the imperial physician's voice, Qianye Yunxuan suddenly stood up from the ground, grabbed the imperial physician's arm fiercely, and said:
"How is it, how is the princess?!!"

(End of this chapter)