Chapter 179
Luo Yingyue was startled, seeing the moment when he closed his eyes heavily, there was an inexplicable pain in her heart.

"Beitangfeng, don't sleep—"

She squatted down and stretched out her hand to detect his breath, although it was faint, it would not dissipate.

Bei Tangfeng fell asleep unconsciously in front of her, her blood-stained, picturesque face looked fragile.

It was the first time that she was exposed to Luo Yingyue's gaze with this appearance. In her heart, except for the faint heartache that she didn't even notice, she never thought about what happened to him, how Bei Junye would treat Bi Luo Shanzhuang.

Beitangfeng, you also bear too much helplessness, don't you?
Luo Yingyue was not a heartless person, even though there was some kind of conspiracy behind Beitangfeng that she didn't know, but he really blocked the sword that penetrated into the heart for her.

No one would give up their lives for someone without a reason.

Beitangfeng, why are you doing this?
Why let her Luo Yingyue feel guilty and unbearable?
Beitangfeng quietly leaned against the crabapple tree, the blood in his body was still gurgling, burning the crabapple behind him and the green grass all over the ground, and billowing black smoke.

Luo Yingyue stretched out her hand, wanting to help him up, but the shocking wound made her hand hang in the air again, she didn't dare to move him easily, for fear that if she moved, it would aggravate his injury even more.

The star pupils were slightly cold, but there was only his fragile appearance in his eyes.

Luo Yingyue closed her eyes, feeling the turbulence in the air, there was a person very close at hand——
Sure enough, in less than a moment, Murong Qing, who was covered in wounds, rushed towards him.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't help getting angry anymore.

Walking forward, she pushed Luo Yingyue to the ground hard, her eyes fell on Bei Tangfeng, the pain was indescribable, overwhelming.

Luo Yingyue stood up, but she didn't get angry at all, she just looked at Beitangfeng quietly, "He's seriously injured, stop the bleeding first."

Murong Qing's normally calm eyes were now bloodshot, he turned his head and gave Luo Yingyue a hard look.

Luo Yingyue's indifference made him feel chills in his heart.

Everyone in the world said that the prince is the most ruthless person in the world, but now in his opinion, Luo Yingyue is the most ruthless person.

The prince was willing to die for her, but she was still so calm, so calm, and there was not even a trace of distress in those eyes.

"Princess's heart, what is it made of!" Murong Qing couldn't help but snorted, quickly took out a white jade bottle from his sleeve, and put a snow-white pill into Beitang Feng's mouth.

Luo Yingyue stood beside her quietly, covered in indelible icy cold, unable to answer Murong Qing's question.

How can she show her sincerity when she treats someone she doesn't love, and someone who has always been suspicious in her heart?
What is her heart made of?
Qi Yue's heart is made of ice and iron.

Luo Yingyue's heart was made of meat.

It's just the heart made of meat, beating only for the things and people she cherishes.

Beitangfeng is not within her cherished range.

After taking a pill, Beitangfeng's pale complexion did not improve much.

It's just that the blood on the wound on the back slowly solidified and no longer flowed down.

Murong Qing was anxious, his noble prince——
Why treat yourself like this for a woman with a heart of stone?
(End of this chapter)

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