But things always went in the direction that people didn't want to see - the thump had loosened the icicles dangling from the roof of the cave, and the largest of them finally shattered in the next blow and fell straight into the sleeping lady's face.

Ivan, who was fighting, noticed something strange above his head, and rushed towards the bedside of the hospital bed desperately, and at this moment, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, only to hear a muffled sound, the icicles were knocked sideways, and the pale sleeping beauty was still sleeping peacefully.

It was Solanda, who had calculated just right, slamming the giant icicle into the woman's face with her own body as it was about to plunge into the woman's face. Hopefully, this act of sacrificing his life will ease Ivan's hostility and make peace with him for the time being in this ice cave where ghosts can freeze.

However, the falling icicle apparently really angered the Cursed, and Solandar noticed that his sword-wielding posture had changed, and his feet had followed a certain pattern, and his attacks were sharp and swift, with each thrust hitting Simon's sword-wielding arm.

"Be careful!" Solanda rose from the ground with a bone, an extra ice pick in her hand, and despite the bone-eating cold air coming from the palm of her hand, she held it tightly like a real blade. As she shouted, the princess quickly approached Prince Matt, who was sitting on the ground, and the thin boy, unaware of the approaching danger, stared straight at the woman on the sickbed.

Just as the icicle was about to reach the prince's throat, he suddenly stood up and shouted, "Stop! I do! If you really love her, I'm willing to help you heal her! ”

The two men who were fighting stopped at the same time.

Prince Matt staggered forward, his gaze roaming back and forth over the faces of the cursed and sleeping beauty, his voice was still weak, but his eyes were slightly brighter, and the prince's voice was soft and distinctive, with a noble and pleasant tongue curl, "I've been scared these days, trying to escape, I thought you were going to kill me, until I saw you fighting for your lover." You must have done all sorts of hard work for this lady, and I admire your dedication to your lover, and if my father had treated his wife like you, I think my mother would have lived a long time. ”

Solanda's heart sank, why, Aunt Doreen is dead?

"I'll do my best to help you get this lady in his life, though I don't think there's much hope." The prince's tone was sad, and Ivan could see that he was genuinely sorry for Liv, "My blood can heal all injuries, even poison can dissolve them, but your blood transfusion for her for so long has no effect, can you cut in from a different angle, such as using magic to extract her soul and recreate a body?" ”

The boy was smarter than he looked. Solanda nodded approvingly, "Your Highness the Prince is right, as long as she is alive, these things will not be difficult to do." ”

"It's useless," Ivan said as he knelt beside Liv's bed in pain, holding her hand and rubbing it against his face, "I've tried everything, and the Ancient Curse isn't so easy to break." ”

"What ancient curse did she fall into?" Sorenda looked at the woman on the couch, she was as beautiful as a white lily, what kind of cruel person would cast a vicious ancient curse on her?

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