Upon hearing this unusual sound, Zheng Quchi suddenly opened his eyes.
“You…” Her voice suddenly went hoarse.
Yuan Xingzhou reached out and closed her eyes again, then whispered in her ear, "Zheng Quchi, if I die here, you will come with me to the Yellow Springs."
Zheng Quchi's newly formed sense of emotion crashed to the ground with a thud: "..."
If they can't coexist, can't one of them just live? Do they have to die together to be satisfied?
However, his words sounded strangely familiar. I vaguely remembered that there was once a possessive and domineering man who was unwilling to let her live happily alone in the world, and kept saying that he wanted her to accompany him even in death.
A drop of blood slid down Yuan Xingzhou's eye. His eerie blood-red eyes stared at her as if bewitched. If Zheng Quchi were to open her eyes and meet his gaze at this moment, she would probably be frightened by his current expression.
The Julu army did not expect Zheng Quchi to wake up at this time, but whether she woke up or not was actually irrelevant. In short, they had already been able to hurt Yuan Xingzhou by relying on her "weakness", and they would naturally do the same next.
"Yuan Xingzhou, I don't understand. Between you and me... it's not that serious, is it?"
They spent very little time together, mostly busy with their own things. Although he had told her he wanted her to be the Crown Prince's wife, she had explicitly refused.
They had never had a moment of heart-fluttering excitement, nor had they experienced anything thrilling together, nor even a moment of tender, enduring affection. Why would he risk his life for her?
This matter was inherently unusual and difficult to understand.
“Quchi, you don’t understand. I will tell you everything that happened afterward, one by one. So, between you and me…” Yuan Xingzhou said, emphasizing each word.
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