Heart-wrenching

Author: Yu Yuan Guiyu

Heart-wrenching

Gusu opened the city gate overnight and sent away Jiang Qi, who had been trapped in Yuezhi for five years.

The golden hairpin in Yan Qi's hand completely lost its strength the moment Jiang Qi left.

The blood flowing out from her neck dyed her moon-white clothes red, which was dazzling and stunning.

The expression on the face under the veil cannot be seen clearly, only a pair of empty and lifeless eyes that cannot be closed.

There was a crisp sound, and her thin body fell to the ground together with Jin Chai.

"Qiqi——!"

Wen Mo, who had been paying attention to Yan Qi, was the first to catch her limp body and hold her in his arms, with panic in his eyes.

The veil fell down in the movement, and Yan Qi's face was as pale as paper. Even his red and swollen lips, which had been ravaged by Jiang Qi, had no trace of blood at this moment.

"Huan'er!"

Emperor Ming and Yue Jue also gathered around, looking at Yue Huan who seemed to be broken into pieces at the touch of a touch, and their hearts were as sharp as a knife.

Just as Jiang Qi was about to step out of the Gusu city gate, he felt a sharp throbbing pain in his heart. He clutched his heart tightly and looked back in the direction of Qingfeng Inn.

The pain in my heart is continuous and dense, as if every pain is related to the joy of the moon.

What happened to Yue Huan...?

Wen Yan looked at his prince's stopped steps. Seeing that he was about to go home, he must not cause trouble.

"Your Highness, let's go. Once you step out of this city gate, you will be reborn."

"Your Majesty is still waiting for His Highness during the Great Week."

Jiang Qi's expression condensed slightly when he heard this, and he raised his whip and said, "Let's go."

Yue Huan has Cang Lan and Wen Mo by her side, so I think she will be fine, right?

Jiang Qi, who was galloping in the dark night, could only think of Yue Huan's decisive look just now, and that cold look in his eyes frightened him.

Last time at Lingshan Temple, he thought he still had a lot of time to slowly get into Yue Huan's heart. Who knew that the kiss at the inn that night made Yue Huan run away in fear.

Later, she was injured and fell into a coma, and he had no chance to get close to her.

Just when he woke up, Emperor Ming was welcomed again.

He couldn't find time to open up Yue Huan's heart. He thought Yue Huan misunderstood that he liked the former Yue Huan.

But he never mentioned that what he wanted to have was Yue Huan with Queen Qingshan.

That is who she is now.

On the occasion of parting, his words finally came out.

He saw the shock and confusion in Yue Huan's eyes.

If he had confessed his feelings to her earlier, would the situation today be different?

What he originally wanted to say, but when he saw her being so close to Wen Mo, the jealousy surging out of every nerve in his body made him completely lose his mind.

That's why the trouble ended tonight like this.

But...he will leave in the next two days.

Wen Mo placed Yue Huan on the bed, then clasped her wrist, turned to Yue Jue and said, "Brother, please go to my room and get the medicine box. The wound on Qi Qi's neck needs to be bandaged.

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Seeing that Yue Huan was unconscious, Yue Jue was already in a state of confusion. After hearing Wen Mo's instructions, she turned around and ran to Wen Mo's room with long strides. She had long forgotten that Yi Qing, the errand boy, was beside her.

As soon as he left, Canglan rushed over.

I originally thought it was just jealousy among teenagers, but I didn't expect it to develop into this.

Cang Lan glanced at the injury on Yue Huan's neck and frowned slightly.

Seeing that Wen Mo was diagnosing Yue Huan's pulse, he felt relieved.

He looked at Emperor Ming who was standing aside, and saw his eyes falling heavily on Yue Huan, so deep and dark.

"His Majesty?"

Emperor Ming looked sideways at Cang Lan, his eyes as deep as the sea, "Cang Lan, when did Huan'er start to object to drinking blood?"

"Every time Huan'er gets sick, she will leave you alone."

"Why don't you tell me and listen to me?"

Cang Lan glanced at Yue Huan and said, "In the early days of the winter hunt, does your Majesty still remember the time when Princess Yue Huan fell into a coma without drinking the blood of Prince Jiang Qi?"

"From that day on, the princess begged Canglan to keep her secret."

"As for why I didn't tell Your Majesty, it's because Prince Jiang Qi feeds Princess Yue Huan blood every time without her knowledge."

"What's the difference between saying it and not saying it?"

He thought it was the love between young people at the beginning of their love for each other, but today Princess Yuehuan sent Jiang Qi away so decisively, which made him feel a little sad.

Yue Huan had never planned to be with Prince Jiang Qi, nor had she ever thought of binding Jiang Qi to the Yuezhi.

Her purpose was just to send Jiang Qi back to Dazhou.

She may not have the so-called passion for love.

Emperor Ming glanced at Canglan, and something else flashed across his deep eyes, "How can there be no difference?"

"Don't you find that Huan'er is a little different from her past self?"

He deals with government affairs all day long and doesn't spend much time with her.

She was often sick, and he really ignored her.

Such a striking change in her.

Canglan frowned slightly when she heard this. Has the princess changed?

"It is different from the previous days, but it is no different from the young princess."

Hearing that Cang Lan had the same feeling, Emperor Ming couldn't help but think of the warlock.

Everything he said came true.

So from now on...

"The medicine box is here!"

Yue Jue walked in quickly carrying Wen Mo's medicine box, and Emperor Ming did not continue the conversation.

Although Wen Mo was focusing on feeling Yue Huan's pulse, the words of Emperor Ming and Cang Lan fell on his ears word for word.

He stared directly at Yue Huan's features, what was she like in the past?

What kind of secrets does she have?

When Jiang Qi told about the night with Qingshan, Yue Huan's eyes became visibly frightened.

Why is this?

Yue Huan's body was like a mystery that he couldn't figure out.

Wen Mo turned around and took the medicine box from Yue Jue's hand. He glanced at Emperor Ming calmly, but unexpectedly, he met his probing eyes.

"How is Huan'er?"

"But he fell into coma?"

Cang Lan glanced at Yue Huan's face and said, "It's not an illness. I think it's just that her mood fluctuated too much and her body couldn't bear it."

Wen Mo looked at Canglan, and there was no difference from the conclusion he got from diagnosing the pulse, "The miracle doctor has the right answer."

If such a person returns to Northern Qi with him, will the chance of making the antidote for fallen souls be faster?

But now that Jiang Qi has left Yuezhi, Yue Huan needs Cang Lan by her side to deal with her monthly addiction.

If Canglan leaves with him.

It will be very dangerous when Yue Huan is poisonous.

Wen Mo twisted off a clean handkerchief and wiped the blood on Yue Huan. Her clothes were all stained and she needed to change into clean clothes.

"I'm going to find a woman to change Huan'er into clean clothes."

Yue Jue found it inconvenient to see a room full of men.

When Wen Mo heard Yue Jue's words, he paused slightly while wiping Yue Huan's hands. At the bottom of the valley, he and Yue Huan were alone.

At that time, he was so eager to save people that he did not care about the difference between men and women.

But when he was changing her clothes, he covered his eyes with white silk.

It shouldn't be considered... frivolous towards her, right?

For some reason, Wen Mo's hands shaking when changing Yue Huan's dressing.

Yue Jue was worried about where to find her mother-in-law in the middle of the night, when she saw a soldier coming to report: "Your Highness, Miss Bai wants to see you."

Yue Jue's eyes moved slightly, and she looked toward the inn lobby almost reflexively, and suddenly she encountered a pair of watery eyes.

Standing gracefully there was—

Bai Luoluo.
Chapter completed!