The boomerang was almost completely sunk into the flesh, and it didn't hurt to pull it out.

Ye Beicheng's movements are very neat, but this kind of hidden weapon is not as good as ordinary sharp weapons, and the barb at the end will pull the wound, which is equivalent to hurting her once for the second time.

The ship is not comparable to the Hou Mansion, there is no experienced doctor, and there is not even medicine to stop bleeding, let alone anesthesia and pain relief.

The taste of the hook stirring fiercely under the flesh and skin, a strong man can't bear it, how can Lin Shuang'er withstand it.

Ye Beicheng's hands were drenched in blood, clutching the handkerchief, and his fingers were so hard that the knuckles were white.

This is the most ruthless kind of hidden weapon, the person who made this secret weapon is really ruthless and vicious, and the law of the Great Song Dynasty clearly stipulates that it is forbidden to create this weapon.

But this kind of thing still appears here.

Ye Beicheng's eyebrows condensed, hiding the precipitation in his eyes.

The person who covers the sky with one hand and wants him to die, I am afraid that there is only one person in the entire Great Song Dynasty!

Lin Shuang'er passed out several times, and each time she was woken up alive.

Her face was as pale as paper, her sideburns were soaked with sweat, and her eyes were not as bright as usual, but full of tears.

A painful whimper escaped her throat, and she spasmed.

She couldn't help it, so she bit her lip and tried not to cry out loud.

Ye Beicheng didn't know what to stuff into her mouth, her eyes trembled, and tears fell down in large pieces, and finally she couldn't help it, so she bit it hard.

All of a sudden, the mouth was full of fishy sweetness.

Ye Beicheng frowned slightly, his arm was bitten by her and bled out, but he didn't say a word.

"Frost, you won't die, the thing has been pulled out." He coaxed softly.

Lin Shuang'er was already confused in pain, and she couldn't tell who was standing in front of her, and she was talking vaguely.

Ye Beicheng leaned over to listen, and in the faint voice, he heard Lin Shuang'er's nonsense clearly.

"A-Niang, the frost hurts, the frost hurts...... "Look at the book."

"Daddy, if you eat sugar, it won't hurt?"

"Ate the candy...... Why does it still hurt? ”

"It hurts...... It hurts......"

A strong sense of powerlessness and exhaustion hit her, making her eyes weigh a thousand pounds.

Her eyelashes moved slightly, and she wanted to just fall asleep, and if she did, she would never wake up again.

Ye Beicheng held her hand tightly and called her again and again: "Lin Shuang'er, you can't sleep, do you hear me?" ”

"Lin Shuang'er ......"

"Frost ......"

Ye Beicheng understands that if she can't hold on, I'm afraid she won't wake up.

Finally, in the continuous call of Ye Beicheng, Lin Shuang'er opened her eyes tiredly.

She looked at him with a strange face, and the blurred figure gradually became clear, and Lin Shuang'er finally recognized the person standing in front of her.

It was originally the night north inheritance.

"Lord Wang......" she called him weakly.

Seeing her wake up, Yebei Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Does it still hurt?" Ye Beicheng gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and wiped the blood from her wound with a clean handkerchief.

The wound gradually turned a terrible blue-purple color.

The poisonous blood is already starting to spread.

No wonder she hurts, no wonder...... She's going to hurt so much.

Ye Beicheng gasped, his breathing gradually became heavy, his face immediately became gloomy, and his body suddenly exuded a cold and cold air.

Lin Shuang'er couldn't help but panic in her heart, she didn't understand why Ye Beicheng was so angry, seeing that his face was splashed with blood, and the whole person looked gloomy and ruthless, Lin Shuang'er thought that he was also injured......

The little hand tugged at his sleeve with difficulty, and Lin Shuang'er choked up and said, "Lord Wang...... Please don't be angry......"

She wanted to apologize to him, she shouldn't be a burden to him.

But she was really in pain now, and she really didn't have the strength to please him.

Tears filled her eyes in an instant, Lin Shuang'er sobbed twice, and the wound hurt even more.

Ye Beicheng's eyes stirred all kinds of feelings.

He should be angry, angry that she is good at asserting and not measuring her own strength!

But now, he is even more angry that he failed to protect her well, and he is angry that the person behind the manipulation has touched his scales!

Ye Beicheng took a deep breath, trembling even with his breath.

"As long as you don't sleep, this king won't be angry!"

Seeing that he was not angry with himself, Lin Shuang'er pulled the corners of her mouth with difficulty.

"Lord Wang...... Will the little ones die? Her voice was very small, but it was enough for Ye Beicheng to hear clearly.

"This king said that he will not let you die!" There was a slight annoyance in his voice, and a hint of imperceptible panic.

Lin Shuang'er closed her eyes, couldn't help coughing a few times, and accidentally pulled the wound again, and suddenly the pain was terrible.

The figure in front of her began to blur again, and she seemed to be explaining her last words: "Small...... There has always been one thing to hide from the prince, begging the prince to forgive the little one. ”

Ye Beicheng wiped her forehead slightly, and looked at her fixedly, with complicated feelings in his eyes.

The dying man is also good at his words, and Lin Shuang'er doesn't want to deceive him anymore. After all, she has hidden this secret for many years, and she doesn't want to affect Mama Zhao and Dongmei after her death.

Ye Beicheng didn't speak, waiting for her to continue.

Lin Shuang'er swallowed the fishy sweetness in her throat and said, "Xiao's original name is not Lin Shuang...... The youngest is called Lin Shuang'er, and the youngest is actually a daughter, and it is helpless to enter the house as an elder brother. ”

After talking a lot, the wound was painful, Lin Shuang'er frowned, and continued: "The little one has no purpose, it's just ...... It's just that the uncle and aunt refused to take it in, and the little one entered the Hou Mansion, just to find a way to live and beg for food, but Mama Zhao and Dongmei didn't know about it......"

"Please ...... the prince" forcibly swallowed the fishy sweetness gushing out of her mouth, and she said with difficulty: "Please prince, don't blame them." ”

I see.

He should have thought of it a long time ago!

"Anything else?" Yebei asked.

"What else is there to hide from this king?" His tone was a little urgent.

Lin Shuang'er shook her head, she had already explained everything that should be said, but there was only one thing, she didn't want to say it, in her heart, this matter was the same whether she said it or not, maybe for Ye Beicheng, it would be the best ending to rot in her heart forever.

After all, Ye Beicheng is the bright moon hanging high in the sky, and she is just an ant in the mud, she can only look up forever, and she can't ask for luxury.

She said: "The little one, I just ask the prince for forgiveness." Other...... And it was gone. ”

The hand holding the wet handkerchief was so hard that the knuckles turned white, and Ye Beicheng was angry in his heart.

Even then, she didn't even say anything about that night......

"Lin Shuang'er, are you so irresponsible?" He was so angry and annoyed that he couldn't do anything about her, and he couldn't even find a reason to be angry.

He clenched his fists, his face was gloomy, and he stared at Lin Shuang'er's eyes for a moment.

But Lin Shuang'er couldn't see his expression clearly, the pain continued to hit, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she slowly closed her eyes again.

The one who should be confessed has already been explained, she thought, Ye Beicheng shouldn't be bothered with a dying person, right?

"Lin Shuang'er! Listen, if you dare to die, this king will ask Mama Zhao and Dongmei to be buried with you! ”