Chapter 581 Let's Die Like This



Seeing Jiang Yimian's absent-mindedness, Liu'er quickly said, "Miss, I finally understand why Zhao Cheng was injured by the two of us on the way to Qingnan last time."

He has Gu worms from the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons inside his body.

The Gu worms in our Ten Thousand Poisons Valley are usually fed with the blood of us disciples, so the Gu worm got excited as soon as it got close to me, which gave us the opportunity.

It's a pity I only realized this today. If I hadn't lost my Gu worm, I might have killed it long ago.

They wouldn't give him a chance, causing Lord Lu to be so seriously injured, and even causing Old Master Song to die because of him.

That Zhao Cheng was a real menace; thankfully he's dead.

As she finished speaking, her voice grew softer and softer, and seeing Jiang Yimian's mood sink even further, she felt like punching herself.

Why did she suddenly bring up Lord Lu and Old Master Song again? She must have lost her mind.

Jiang Yimian simply said, "Liu'er, you don't need to comfort me. I'm fine. I just want to be alone."

Liu'er hesitated for a moment before saying, "Miss, I'll be right outside. Remember to call me if you need anything."

After saying that, he left the house, looking back every few steps.

As soon as I went outside, I saw Lin Yan'an walking over from the other end of the corridor.

He glanced cautiously at the closed door before lowering his voice and asking, "How is Sister Jiang?"

Liu'er simply shook her head. "Lord Lu's injuries are too severe. Even if Old Chen doesn't tell you the specifics of Lord Lu's condition, you already know that."

After all, the young lady's medical skills are quite good, even better than hers and Old Chen's in some aspects, so she must know about Lord Lu's current condition.

She only hoped that Lord Lu could pull through this time.

She didn't want to see the girl sad.

Lin Yan'an could only shake his head helplessly, "I wonder if the man surnamed Lu will be able to wake up. I just saw Old Chen go to refine medicine."

They say that guy surnamed Lu has a very low will to survive. That bastard, he doesn't care about us, he should at least consider Jiang-meimei!

In the end, he unconsciously raised his voice.

Liu'er immediately frowned, glanced cautiously at the tightly closed door, and pulled Lin Yan'an away, saying, "If you can't speak properly, then don't speak."

Lord Lu was already seriously injured by Zhao Cheng and his men, and then he witnessed Lord Song's death. He must have felt terrible.

The young lady may complain about Lord Lu, but you cannot.

"Lord Lu's injury is partly our fault."

They were almost burned alive by the fire. If Lord Lu hadn't risked injury to save them, they probably would have been dead long ago.

Lin Yan'an just pursed his lips and said helplessly, "Forget it, let's not talk about him anymore. What about that Second Prince? He just disappeared like that. I don't think anyone lives in his room."

Where did this guy go?

He doesn't seem like a newcomer at all. Not only does he appear and disappear mysteriously every day, but now he has even broken away from the team. He's really not a decent person. After all, what decent person calls himself the Second Prince every day?

Liu'er simply shook her head.

Jiang Yimian heard the commotion outside, but only smiled bitterly. She knew all too well what Lu Cijian's current state was like. She was indeed angry, angry that this person hadn't thought about her at all.

Otherwise, how could they have no will to survive at all?

But I couldn't stop feeling heartache.

In retrospect, she was actually very lucky. God gave her a second chance and also gave her such wonderful family.

But Lu Cijian didn't; it seems she has never received any special treatment since birth.

I experienced far too much at an age when I should have been growing up happily.

Song Bingcheng was right; Lu Cijian had suffered terribly over the past ten years.

She wanted him to know that she would be the one who favored him, that she would never leave him, and that she would definitely pull him out of that abyss.

She stood up and went straight to Lu Cijian's room.

The room was quiet at this moment, with only Wang San standing to the side, his face full of worry. When he saw Jiang Yimian enter, he was somewhat surprised and quickly said, "Princess, why are you here? Go back and rest. I'll take care of things here. If you get too tired, the young master will definitely feel sorry for you."

The princess was exhausted that night. She not only led them to burn the grain and fodder, but also arranged everything in Weizhou City and went to rescue the young master.

If I don't get a proper rest, I might collapse from exhaustion before the young master even wakes up.

Jiang Yimian just shook her head. "I'm fine. I can't sleep. Go and get a basin of hot water."

Wang San was taken aback, and it took him a long time to nod.

Hot water was quickly brought in, and Wang San hurriedly retreated.

Jiang Yimian only looked at the person on the bed.

The young man had changed his clothes; the strong smell of blood on his body had been masked by the smell of medicine.

But his usually vibrant and handsome face was excessively pale, devoid of any color, which added to his broken appearance.

Especially now, lying in bed, he looks like he might never wake up again.

Jiang Yimian could only sigh helplessly, wet a handkerchief with hot water, and gently wipe the cold sweat from the young man's forehead.

His tone was casual, yet carried a hint of seriousness, "Lord Lu, shouldn't you think about this carefully? Is there really no one in this world you care about?"

If you really don't wake up, I'll forget you very quickly. You know I'm usually heartless, and I'll never wait for someone forever.

So you must try your best to wake up, try your best to survive.

After saying that, Jiang Yimian looked expectantly at the person on the bed, and her hand subconsciously reached for the other person's pulse.

Unfortunately, the pulse was still too weak, and the person on the bed was not moving at all, even breathing was extremely weak, as if they might disappear at any moment.

Jiang Yimian stared at the person on the bed as they continued to say those heartless words, but her eyes involuntarily reddened.

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