"So what should •••••• do?"

Shen Moyi asked in a muttered voice, his voice so low that he could barely hear it clearly.

"There is only one way, otherwise, no one can save him."

Yi Shuihan's cold and ruthless voice sounded in the air.

For a while, Shen Moyi's face was as pale as paper, I am afraid that even she didn't know it, and she lowered her eyes, as if there was a thousand catties of boulders blocked in her chest, which made her breathless.

At this moment, she wanted to shout and vent all the unhappiness in her heart, but she wanted to kill people even more and kill Nan Zhouling.

"By the way, he is unconscious now, the Gu poison has spread all over his body, I'm afraid he won't survive tomorrow."

It turns out that the previous sentence is not the most hurtful, but this sentence is the most ruthless.

Shen Moyi believed Yi Shuihan's words, because he didn't need to lie to her, because he wouldn't take other people's lives to heart, he was the kind of person who was cold to the bone.

"Do you have a way to save him?"

At this moment, Shen Moyi didn't know how terrifying his pale face was, and his voice trembled unconsciously, it was a kind of fear, a kind of fear that came out of his soul, the six gods had no master, he was afraid that he was almost about to lose his mind, and he was even more afraid than facing death.

Yi Shuihan looked at Shen Moyi as if he had lost his soul, three points of jealousy, seven points of puzzled brows, and said disdainfully: "What's the big deal, as long as you find that woman who is a trick and he XXOO, wouldn't it?" ”

Hearing Yi Shuihan's words, Shen Moyi raised his eyes, looked at him like a knife, and roared angrily: "Yi Shuihan, do you know what love is?" You wretched and wretched man! You don't understand love at all, why are you so light-hearted? Love is life and death, stick to it for a lifetime, never betray, you know? ”

Shen Moyi's words seemed to have hit Yi Shuihan's body hard.

Yi Shui Han looked at Shen Moyi in a daze for a moment, looked at those sad and desperate eyes, and complained with a voice-

She said he didn't understand love, yes, he really didn't, no one taught him what it was like to love, no one gave him the feeling of love, how could he understand?

"If you love someone, would you rather him die than be touched by another woman?"

Yi Shuihan's voice was extremely ethereal, as if it came from the distant sky, distant and ethereal.

Shen Moyi clenched his fists and stood there stubbornly, in fact, he was also struggling in his heart, who understands.

"Yes, I'd rather him die than let another woman get his hands on him."

The voice was as firm as ice, echoing coldly in the night sky, in fact, when she spoke, the pain in her heart was like a knife, who could know, except herself.

And when Xiao Qing heard this sentence in the dark, the anger and coldness in his heart were already turning over in his chest, and his disappointment with Shen Moyi had reached a peak-

How could she be selfish to such an extent, to the extent that the prince loves her so much and spoils her so much, and she not only harms the prince to the point of being unconscious, but also can't live tomorrow, and would rather him die than save him•••••• for the so-called steadfastness of love, haha•••••• Shen Moyi, I really misjudged you.

Xiao Qing clenched his fists, anger rose in his eyes, and he was thinking in his heart about finding that woman to come to Nan Zhouchen, in his heart, Nan Zhouchen's life is the first, more important than anything.

"I'd rather him die than someone else to get their hands on him."

Yi Shuihan looked at Shen Moyi and muttered to himself, seeing this woman's determination to the resoluteness of his soul, he seemed to be longing for such feelings, poignant, but touching.

Although he doesn't understand this kind of feeling, he really wants to have it.

He looked at the woman in front of him in a daze, and there seemed to be an unknown feeling in his heart.

"What if •••••• I said there was another way to save him?"

After a while, Yi Shui Han said lightly, his voice low and cold.