When she left him, he still couldn't see her, he couldn't hear her, he couldn't touch her.

But her liver and intestines were broken, tears were gushing like springs, and her heart was like a knife.

This parting, maybe this heaven and earth, will never see each other again......

That marriage is as sweet as honey, beautiful as a painting, and kind as love, and this parting is as painful as a cut, tears like blood, and words are a trick.

……

The pain has become a death, and there is no word to talk about it......

……

Luo Xi fed Mu Zhengchen medicine, gave him another pill, took out a dagger, and slashed it at his wrist, a red line on his wrist, and blood flowed out of the red line and fell into the porcelain bowl.

The last medicine that Luo Xi said was her blood.

It's not Jing Qingran's blood, it's not the blood of Five Candles, it's not Luo Yixiao's blood, it's her Luoxi's blood.

Luo Xi has taught herself medical skills since she was a child, tasted herbs, and detoxified hundreds of poisons, her blood is different from ordinary people, and has a detoxification effect.

The porcelain bowl was half a bowl of blood, Luo Xi's face turned pale, she bandaged her wrist, and then, taking her blood, went to the man to drink.

Jing Qingran didn't go away, she stood outside the door, and saw all this clearly, Luo Xi didn't hesitate to cut his wrist and shed blood for him to drink in order to save him.

Luo Xi, you still don't admit it, you love him? This sentence was very bitter, and what was in Jing Qingran's heart was bitter, and tears blurred his eyes.

There was Luo Xi's blood on the man's lips, and Luo Xi lowered his head, stretched out the tip of his tongue, and licked the blood off his lips.

This is the first time Luo Xi has been so close to him, this man has always been high, so cold that he rejects people thousands of miles away, Luo Xi is not his concubine, there are always thousands of mountains and rivers between the two, Luo Xi can look at him up close, it is already very good, let alone reach out to touch him, let alone stick out the tip of his tongue to lick his lips......

Jing Qingran was outside, but he only saw Luoxi's back, and he couldn't see anything else.

This Luoxi was so presumptuous to her husband......

Who is King Chen? When today's son, when the third prince of the dynasty, the man who holds one-third of the military power of the Baiyan Kingdom in his hands, even if he is now Lin Jiangyue, he is also the master of Tianji Pavilion, the new leader of the martial arts alliance!

How can such a man tolerate the aggression of others?

Luo Xi may have wanted to be close to him too much, since he was ten years old, he has been thinking about this man, and his affection for him has deepened little by little, and now, only the two of them are alone, and the man is in a heavy coma......

She wanted to be close to him.

I wanted to kiss his thin lips, I wanted to lean into his arms and hug him tightly, and I wanted to be close to him alone.

Luo Xi still lowered her head, lying on top of him, looking at his unfamiliar face, probably because this face was not the true face of King Chen, so she became a little presumptuous about his actions.

Holding his face in both hands, his red lips were imprinted on his thin black lips, and kissed emotionally......

The man responded to her with only coldness, or as if to a dead man.

After a long time, Luo Xi stopped kissing him, fell on top of him, hugged him with his hands, put his face on his face, and cried.

"Lord Wang...... You must wake up, lord, Luoxi is reluctant to let you die, you must wake up, you must wake up......" Her face pressed against his face, tears sliding down his face to his face.

"Lord, do you know? When Luo Xi saw you for the first time, Luo Xi had already begun to fall in love with you, but at that time, I was really too humble, too humble, and I didn't dare to desire at all, you can like me. ”