The Concubine Queen of the Phoenix: Your Majesty spoils his wife excessively

Chapter 145 It turns out that I love you [1]

"Now, I can't believe it or not." She smiled lightly and weakly. If she didn't believe him, why would she take such a risk? Believe him, she already did it when she made up her mind to exchange blood.

Closing her eyes, Qingqing rolled her whole body into his arms, coughing up blood and trembling slightly.

So cold.

"Yingying..." Jun Xiye hugged her tightly, he could feel her helplessness.

Qingying buried her head in his chest, her teeth were like broken jade, and said intermittently: "Jun Xiye...I, I'm so cold...cough cough...so cold."

"Hey, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'll always be here." He pulled out all the quilts behind him, wrapped them around her, and hugged her tightly, trying to give her some warmth.

For Chu Yang, she suffered so much—not because of him, but he felt the same. She was cold, he felt sorry for her, she hurt, and he hurt more than her.

Yingying... you can understand, understand my heart for you...

"I...cough...would I die before Chu Yang...that would be too worthless, I...I have to take the antidote back to save him..." She coughed violently, as if she was going to choke her chest and lungs. The blood between them was coughed up before giving up.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Jun Xiye said in a stern voice, "You will be fine, I won't allow you to die!"

"Jun Xiye..." She struggled to raise her head from his arms, her plain face was withered, blood was dripping from the corners of her lips, but she was still smiling: "You...you are so overbearing, cough...you will always be so overbearing, don't let me die , and I was not allowed to leave."

"Do not."

He fixedly looked at her, stretched out his hand, and wiped off the blood from the corner of her lips, his black eyes melted like thick ink, "This time, as long as you can live, I won't be overbearing to you again."

As long as you live, I'll let you go—if, that's what you want, I'll let you go, I will.

"You..." Qingyao wanted to say something more, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart, she frowned, and fainted out of strength.

Jun Xiye hurriedly put her on the soft couch, and slowly placed her long fingers on her neck, making sure that she was only unconscious before daring to breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she is still alive...

He looked down at the light face, over and over again, her complexion was bleak, as pale as snow, she didn't have the same radiant look in the past.

I still remember seeing her for the first time.

In the sea of ​​flames, she was neither surprised nor disturbed, and with a calm smile, she guessed what was on his mind at a glance and aroused his interest. Therefore, he made an exception and took her away—such a special woman, there must be more... What a difference.

Then, it was the contest with him. She was such a weak force, but she still had to fight with him endlessly, fighting every step of the way, until she pushed herself into a corner—marrying her recklessly was because of his respect for this man. Proud woman, tempting and emotional.

It's a pity that in her heart, the person she really loves is not him...

"Yingying, in my life, I have only been defeated by you alone. You like Chu Yang, and you can sacrifice your own life for his sake, but for you... I must pay the same price. Instead of seeing you in such pain, Why don't you just let me add more pain and bear it for you." He smiled lowly, distressed and helpless, then slowly raised his hands, rolled the long sleeves on the elbows, spread his palms, and exposed them.

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When Qingying woke up again, it was already two days later, the group passed through the imperial capital, Huzhou, Shengzhou, and was very close to Yunzhou City where Wuzheng Villa is located.

(End of this chapter)