He raised his hand—

"Yue'er, is that you? I seem to see you. ”

Su Yueming hurriedly stepped forward and sat down beside him, holding the prince's hand with both hands, his hand was very cold and cold, and she no longer felt the reassuring warmth that she had before.

Her eyes were hot, and she said, "It's me, Your Highness, it's me, I'm here." ”

"I heard that you are going to marry Murong Canghai, but is there such a thing?" The prince coughed lightly twice, and asked with difficulty, the brilliance overflowing from his eyes was extremely gloomy and sad.

Su Yueming held his hand tightly, lowered his head, pulled the quilt up for him, and said, "Your Highness is good to recuperate, and when you are ready, you can go back to Da Zhou." ”

The prince's eyes were fixed on her, and he asked, "What about you, will you go with me?" ”

Su Yueming was silent.

The prince sighed deeply, deeply, and said—

"Yue'er, you have Murong Canghai in your heart, don't you?"

Su Yueming's hand paused slightly, and said, "Your Highness, you think too much." ”

The crown prince continued, "I once said that you don't have to make any sacrifices for me and for the sake of Da Zhou, when they said that you were going to marry Murong Canghai, I think it must have been me who dragged you down, and you sacrificed yourself for me, but today, it seems that this is not entirely ......the case."

He looked at Su Yueming, and there was a strong indissoluble frustration and grief in his clear eyes, "When you walked in, I saw a brilliance on your body that I had never seen before, and this brilliance may not even be noticed by you, this is ...... It was brought to you by Murong Canghai, right? ”

"No, Your Highness, it's your crankiness, it's nothing." Su Yueming categorically denied what the prince said, "Now, I don't have anything in my heart, I just hope that His Royal Highness can be healthy and return to Da Zhou safely." ”

The prince's heart, as if it had been cut by a thousand knives and thrown away red oil pot, endured purgatory-like pain and torture, he trembled his hands and caressed Su Yueming's face-

The girl he loves deeply, even the slightest change in her, he can detect it.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" He suddenly coughed violently, and his whole body trembled violently, Su Yueming hurriedly stood up, caressed his back with his tender hand, and shouted urgently-

"Doctor, doctor, come here!"

The doctors outside the door heard Su Yueming's shout, and hurriedly ran in with the medicine box to inject needles for the prince and treat him.

"Poof!" The prince sat up suddenly, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and the sheets on his body were immediately stained red, and the black-red blood beads were shocking.

Su Yueming's whole person froze, looking at the bright red blood, and his heart hung tightly in the air.

"Your Highness, Your Highness......" She sat at the head of the bed, hugged the prince tightly in her arms, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and called to him, for fear that he would fall asleep like this.

"Doctor, how can this be? How so? Su Yueming found that the prince's condition was much more serious than she imagined, and how annoyed she was that she didn't win over his side to serve him.

"County Lord, the residual poison in Prince Zhou's body has not been cleared, and if he wants to save his life, the residual poison must be removed, and to remove the residual poison, the dosage used is long and the amount of medicine is large, which will hurt the vitality of the body, so ......"

The doctor explained.

"And now, is he still saved?" Su Yueming tightened her voice and asked.