Emperor Ning frowned, and hurriedly asked, "Have you ever been injured?"
"His Royal Highness injured his arm in order to save the Goddess. The Goddess was just frightened, and there is no serious problem." The little eunuch asked quickly, "Your Majesty, do you want to send the two of them to the palace?"
At any rate, Zhongli Yuyan was rescued, Emperor Ning's face was finally not so ugly, he frowned, and said impatiently, "Since you are injured, you should go back to the Prince's Mansion to recuperate early! I don't care if the Prince doesn't cherish his body." , I don’t want Goddess to kneel with him and suffer in vain!”
"yes."
Outside Chengqian Palace.
Yu Chimo knelt down and held Zhongli Yuyan's right hand tightly with his left hand.
Zhongli Yuyan looked at him sideways, and a trace of sweetness that had never been felt in her heart overflowed.
Li De'an came out to spread the word, ordering the two of them to return home to recuperate from their injuries.
Yu Chimo seemed to be relieved, and suddenly let go of Zhongli Yuyan's hand.
Zhongli Yuyan's heart skipped a beat, and she turned to look at Yu Chimo subconsciously, feeling a little worried in her heart... Yu Chimo stood up first, then bent down and picked her up horizontally, and walked straight to the outside of the palace.
Zhongli Yuyan's hanging heart immediately sank.
At that moment just now, she thought that he brought her to this place to take advantage of him. Digging her out of the ruins was all to claim credit in front of His Majesty, so it wasn't... He didn't just throw her away after using her up!
Zhongli Yuyan knew that maybe Yu Chimo didn't love her, but he didn't give up on her, and to her, he was already very touched.
Under the ruins, a corner of the ice room.
Dongfang Jing and Zongzheng Fusu were trapped in this invisible place, and the two cuddled together.
"You should follow in to die." In the darkness, Dongfang Jing touched the man's big palm, which was as cold as iron, which made her feel very distressed.
Zongzheng Fusu shook his hand back, interlocked his fingers with her, and asked with a light smile, "Is this not good? At least we die together, and no one can tear us apart."
He clearly knew that the restriction in his body had been broken, and the last barrier that hindered Murong Qianjue also disappeared. Now that he has lost all his skills, let alone escaped, even standing up straight is very reluctant. To be able to be buried with this girl as Zongzheng Fusu is probably the luckiest thing for him.
He rubbed the back of the girl's hand a little lonely.
what a pity! She didn't know until she died that the person she fell in love with was not the person in front of her eyes.
"You've changed." Dongfang Jing couldn't help frowning, "You were not like this before."
In the past, you were proud and confident, no matter what kind of desperate situation you were in, it was impossible for you to say such words of resignation.
When Zongzheng Fusu heard this, the faint smile on the corners of his lips froze completely. Of course he was not like this in the past, Murong Qianjue lived so recklessly and freely, but he had to bear the hatred of the country and the family, how could the two of them be compared
He suddenly wanted an answer stubbornly, and suppressed his voice, "So, do you like me in the past, or the me now?"
Dongfang Jing lowered her eyes.
Whether it's the arrogant ghost king in the past, or the man who can easily give up his life for the sake of his children... She likes them all. After all, he is her Wuyou, and she accepts everything about Wuyou without reservation.
But right now, he is seriously injured and his life is dying.
She naturally wants to encourage him to live.
"The old you. The indestructible you."