Gu Nancheng's voice suddenly became hoarse, and there was a kind of fear and distress that he had never felt before.

"I didn't mean to lie to you......"

Yi Bei was confused in pain, and vaguely felt Gu Nancheng's breath suddenly withdrawn, thinking that he was angry and wanted to leave, so he hurriedly hugged his legs.

Gu Nancheng stiffened on the bed for a while, neither could he see Yi Bei's expression, nor did he dare to let her move, and let him go to get the medicine.

However, the blood stains on Yi Bei's back pierced into his heart like a knife, churning, and his face turned white in an instant.

Yi Bei couldn't hear the voice behind him, but Gu Nancheng was still blaming her, the pain just now hadn't passed, so he could only lie on his lap.

There was a hint of fear and uncertainty in his tone.

"I just...... Just ......"

"It's just that Chu Mu said that you will be punished by the Garden of Thorns......"

Yibe's nose was sour, and he didn't know how to justify, after all, she was the one who let Luo Zijin go, and she was the one who blocked the gun for Luo Zijin.

She seems to have been like this, she has always felt that she doesn't want to take her life, she doesn't want to owe Luo Zijin, and she doesn't want Luo Zijin to die for her.

She felt that she could deceive Gu Nancheng, and she felt that as long as she let Luo Zijin go, as long as she didn't take her life, it didn't matter.

But she ignored it, as if she had been ignoring Gu Nancheng's feelings.

Blocking a gun for a person who doesn't have anything to do with it.

No one can stand it.

What's more, the person she faced was Gu Nancheng.

Before, she had always been afraid of Gu Nancheng, and she didn't dare to approach him, afraid of the scorching and almost suffocating light in his eyes.

Only when you live a lifetime can you know that that kind of light is only because of too much love.

It's just too much love......

And there is nothing wrong with love itself......

"I was wrong, I should have asked your ...... first"

Before Elbe's tears overflowed from his eyes, the whole person was suddenly gently lifted up from his shoulders.

Gu Nancheng seemed to be holding a fragile object, carefully holding Yi Bei in his arms, and the light in his peach blossom eyes was crumpled and re-glued together.

"Does it hurt?"

Gu Nancheng didn't speak, his slender fingers wrapped around Yi Bei's neck, and his voice was a little broken and gorgeous.

I couldn't tell how many stabs had been cut in the heart, from seeing Yi Bei lying on the mountain covered in wounds, his face was defeated, and his breathing was so weak that he could only feel her snort when he approached her.

The heart is like being clenched in the hands of a person, and it will be crushed if you are not careful.

When he asked Chen Nan to take her to the dungeon, he had almost reached his limit, and he kept telling himself that he didn't care, he didn't care.

But just seeing the mottled blood on the concrete floor of the dungeon, he even wanted to die in an instant.

The girl he swore to hold in the palm of his hand was beaten with twenty lashes, and the dungeon he sent her into with his own hands, such a heavy whip, how did the girl who couldn't help but cry out in pain even when she accidentally cut her fingers while cooking—

"Does it hurt?"

Gu Nancheng took a deep breath, his eyes were red as if they were bloodshot, and his forehead was gently buried in Yibei's neck socket, as if he couldn't help but have a dull pain even to take a breath.

Yi Bei was surrounded by the clear aura on Gu Nancheng's body, and it took half a minute to understand that Gu Nancheng was really talking to her. Tears hung on his eyelashes, and he was a little stunned.

"Beibei is okay, can you beat me with forty lashes?"

Gu Nancheng's voice trembled a little, and his subordinates didn't dare to exert force at all, so they could only let Yibei lean on him.

Yi Bei was hugged by Gu Nancheng, he couldn't see his expression clearly, and after hearing Gu Nancheng's voice, his heart couldn't help but tremble.