At this moment, Bai Yuzhu looked at Feng Yehan in shock, she found that her hand was clenched by him, only to see the dagger cut through his brocade clothes, she seemed to hear the sound of cutting skin, and she almost stabbed the dagger into his chest in her wrist......

Feng Yehan didn't even frown, but let out a muffled snort in his throat, he stared at the white jade beads with hatred in his eyes, his narrow phoenix eyes were full of tenderness like water, there was no hidden pain, he looked at her so quietly, feeling the most direct pain in his chest.

The blood made a blood mark along the dagger, and then it was sucked by the dagger, Bai Yuzhu stared at the gentle wind and night cold, her mind was blank, only the dagger in her hand was constantly piercing.

This is the position of the heart, once the heart is pierced, even if there is no peerless medical skill, it will not be able to save the wind and the cold, this is what he asked Bai Yuzhu to do, only in this way can she relieve her hatred, the only way.

The sharp dagger cut through the skin, the blood stained the clothes on the chest of the wind and night, the smell of blood in the air stimulated Bai Yuzhu's mind, the blank mind instantly eased at this moment, she involuntarily looked at the dagger on his chest, and saw that she had inserted the dagger into his chest with her own hands, even if he was dressed in black so that he could not see the blood, but she obviously saw that the blood was wet with his brocade clothes......

"No...... Not like that......" She shook her head in a panic, her eyes full of confusion as she tried to withdraw her hand, only to find that he was holding it tighter instead.

"That's the case, only in this way can you relieve your hatred, I won't suffer, everything is my own fault, I don't regret dying in your hands, and you don't have to feel guilty." Feng Yehan looked directly at Bai Yuzhu, his face was as pale as paper, but his tone was extremely gentle.

"No, it's not like that, even if you die, I hate you." At this moment, Bai Yuzhu used his internal strength and waved his hand to slap at the wind and night cold, and forcibly repelled him.

Feng Yehan couldn't force him to take a few steps back, and the dagger that had stabbed into his body was pulled out violently, and the pain was extremely severe.

At this moment, a blood-red trace was drawn in mid-air, and then fell on the bluestone wall on the side, it was obvious, the turquoise dagger seemed to have drunk enough blood-green shiny, and the sword head of the dagger was hung with a drop of blood beads, and the next moment, it fell to the ground, and a bewitching red plum blossomed on the ground.

"Wind and night cold, you remember, even if you die, I hate you!" Bai Yuzhu's eyes stared at the wind and night cold with anger, and when he waved the short dagger in his hand, the dagger was forcefully inserted into the stone slab on the wall beside him.

"Yuzhu ......" Feng Yehan's face was pale and even his breath was unstable, blood was constantly flowing from his chest, he walked towards her step by step, looked at her in pain and said: "I will give you my life, I just want you not to hate me, I just want you to be ......happy."

Bai Yuzhu looked at Feng Yehan so weakly, and her suddenly rock-hard heart became unfirm at this moment, she felt sad and helpless, and even had an urge to escape, but she found that her legs were like they were filled with lead, and she couldn't move.

Every step that Feng Yehan took, the blood on his chest flowed even more, and soon, the blood soaked his clothes, and the hem of his clothes was dripping with blood, he walked to Bai Yuzhu, he said bitterly and gently: "I know, Mo Xuan can make you happy with whatever I do, and I will disgust you with everything I do, but I will hand myself over to you as a hostage, the only thing is to let you relieve your hatred, why are you unwilling to let yourself go." ”

As the wind and night cold approached, the bloody smell of the snort became more intense, Bai Yuzhu's face was as cold as ice, but her heart was flustered, her dignity forced him to say coldly: "Wind and night cold, I'm not rare, what I want is to make you miserable for the rest of your life, that's all." ”

This was her initial decision, and she would not change it, absolutely not.

"I'm already in pain when I see you uncomfortable......" Feng Yehan's breath became weaker and weaker, and when he finished saying this, his body fell straight to Bai Yuzhu's body.

When Bai Yuzhu saw this scene, her first reaction was not to reach out to catch him, but to dodge it, however, it was an idea after all, and the moment she shook her mind, Feng Yehan fell into her arms.

Such gravity, so difficult for her to support, even with her fell to the ground, the hard bluestone slab knocked her back painfully, when she reached out to push him away, her hands were covered with sticky warmth, and what she saw when she stretched out her hand was a dazzling bright red.

Looking at it, she found that Feng Yehan's face was almost transparent as if it was about to disappear, and it was even more qi deficiency as if she was going to lose her breath at any time, she knew that the heavenly punishment was bound to suck blood, and the moment that day was punished in his body, he had already drunk too much blood in his body, and he had been bleeding for so long, and too much blood loss could kill him.

"I'm sorry...... Hope it doesn't hurt you...... Such a situation is not what I thought...... I just suddenly felt like the world was spinning and I couldn't stand...... If it hurts you, I'm sorry......" Feng Yehan's narrow phoenix eyes were full of sloppiness at the moment, but his tone was hard and gentle, and he said apologetically.

At this time, Bai Yuzhu only felt that the wall that had been built in her heart for a long time had collapsed, and her broken heart, which had been injured by him, twitched and ached, and with a strong fear, she found that when he fell into her arms and was on the verge of death, she would still be afraid, still at a loss, and still not want him to die.

If all this was another ploy by him, she admitted, he reminded her of the fear of losing him, the pain and reluctance to worry about his heart.

"I'm so tired...... I can die in your arms, and I have my wish, and I have no regrets. Feng Ye Han's eyes were dilated and unfocused, but his mouth was whispering softly.

Suddenly her nose was sore, she looked at him like he was on the verge of death, she panicked, and then she gritted her teeth fiercely, and hurriedly pointed points on him to stop the bleeding, her chest was full of all kinds of complex emotions, but anger was the only thing she could vent at this moment, she roared at him angrily: "If you want to die, you have to ask me if Bai Yuzhu agrees, I said, I want you to be in pain for the rest of your life because of me, and I will never let you die before you feel these pains!" ”

His sanity is gradually dissipating, Feng Yehan has never saved himself from beginning to end, he just let the blood flow out so much, let himself lose blood in the past, he knows very well that this dagger is stabbing deeper into the chest, and it pierced his heart, he will really die in her hands, if this is the case, he will not complain or regret, at least this is his choice.

"It's cold on the wind, don't let me sleep, you open your eyes, it's cold on the night!" The medicine that Bai Yuzhu brought with her was poison, and she couldn't care about her body's luck to heal him, she yelled at him angrily, but he was gradually closing his eyes.

Bai Yuzhu's roar could be vaguely heard in his ears, and Feng Yehan tried his best to see her appearance clearly, however, her figure in front of him was blurry, but he clearly felt the reluctance and fear in her tone.

She still cares about herself, and at this moment, he understands it.

Reaching out and grabbing her wrist with what little strength he had, he murmured, "Yuzhu, I like you." When he finished saying this, his eyes were also dark, and he fell into her arms.

Bai Yuzhu's eyes turned red instantly, her heart was confused because of his words, and she shouted in a panic: "Hurry up and pass the imperial doctor, quickly!" ”

The palace people waiting around hurriedly ran away to pass the imperial doctor, and her hatred for him disappeared at this time, and she was only worried about his comfort, which she should not have for him, however, she couldn't care about it.

Looking at the handsome face of Feng Yehan in her arms, who had lost too much blood and was as pale as paper, her heart was so chaotic and painful, full of fear, she was afraid of losing him, and she didn't dare to imagine what it would be like if he was really dead.

"You are so stupid, do you think you can solve everything between us with your life? Stupid, stupid! She choked up and looked at him in a coma, and said angrily and bitterly.

Soon, all the imperial doctors of the Tai Hospital rushed to this imperial corridor, surrounded by people, the guards had forbidden anyone to pass here, the imperial doctors wanted to put the wind and night cold flat on the soft cushion laid on the side, but they found that the prince's hand was holding Bai Yuzhu's wrist tightly, and he couldn't break it.

Bai Yuzhu on the side only found out that her wrist had already hurt at this time, however, this was not as afraid as she was in her heart, she was also a medical student, at this moment, she tried to stabilize her tone and said in a deep voice: "You can't separate it from this kind of medicine, quickly untie his clothes, the wound is on the chest." ”

With her words, the imperial doctors hurriedly untied his clothes, and on his chest, the wound was still oozing blood, and the imperial doctors hurriedly scrubbed the wound with alcohol.

Maybe it was because it was too painful, and the cold throat of the unconscious wind and night let out a muffled snort, and the hand that grabbed Bai Yuzhu's wrist was even more violent.

Bai Yuzhu frowned, with a hidden pain in her eyes, she looked at the imperial doctor with panic in her eyes After cleaning off the bloodstains, there was a slender wound at his heart, which was still oozing blood, and when she saw his wound, her heart was in sharp pain, and the pain made her seem to be about to suffocate.

The wound is on the heart, he didn't die entirely because he stopped in time, if she was trying a little harder, he would definitely die, in this way, can she really relieve her hatred? No, she won't relieve her hatred, if he dies, it will cause bigger problems, she won't feel at ease in this life, and it will make more people bury her, bastard, bastard, why use such means to force yourself to face this unbearable emotional experience again......

"Wind and Night, you despicable bastard!" She was now gritting her teeth and staring at him fiercely.