Ling Feng's eyes were red, and he almost wanted to swallow Su Luo alive. He pointed at Su Luo and roared loudly: "Your Highness has been pretending to be fine so as not to worry you. But what about you! You actually had the guts to do such a cruel thing! I really don't know why His Highness would like a vicious woman like you!"
Su Luo was almost stunned by Ling Feng's accusation.
She stared at Ling Feng blankly, every word he said constantly replaying in her mind.
Nangong Liuyun was actually seriously injured in that battle, and was injured again and again in order to save her? How could this be...
Ling Feng's eyes were red as he glared at Su Luo with hatred, then he raised his hand to wipe away the liquid that had overflowed from his eyes.
"Ugh—" Nangong Liuyun couldn't hold back and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Su Luo was stunned.
She quickly stepped forward and knelt on one knee in front of him, with unprecedented panic in her eyes.
"What should I do? What should I do now?" Su Luo looked at Nangong Liuyun's chest, which was like a blooming Lycoris radiata, a gorgeous red color that quickly soaked through the white brocade robe with dark patterns.
Scarlet liquid dripped from his light-colored thin lips, drop by drop, one after another.
His chest was filled with thick and sticky blood, and the pungent smell of blood immediately spread throughout his body.
But he was completely unaware of the pain. A smile as light as mist hung on his lips, and there was an unfathomable darkness in his eyes. His whole body exuded a seductive yet desperate and pessimistic aura, with a strong sense of self-abandonment and self-destruction, which was unparalleled in its splendor.
Su Luo was frightened and her heart was also pounding at the sight of him.
Su Luo's eyes gradually became moist...
How could this happen? She didn't want to, she didn't think she would hurt him so badly, she just threw that punch out of anger, she really didn't know he was injured so badly!
Su Luo's eyes were moist and she kept shaking her head. She wanted to tell him that she didn't mean it. She just said something without thinking and did it because she was angry. She would not dare to do it again in the future.
Nangong Liuyun was still half-kneeling on one knee in front of Su Luo. He held her hand tightly. Because he tried his best to endure the pain, the veins on the back of her white and moist hand bulged and trembled slightly.
Nangong Liuyun had no idea how scary he looked right now. He gazed at Su Luo with tenderness in his charming eyes and smiled without warmth, as if he wouldn't even frown even if the whole world collapsed in front of him in the next second.
He looked at her steadily and gently, "This is your last chance. Luoluo, if you stay now, you won't be able to leave later."
Su Luo just shook her head. She wanted to say sorry, wanted to say sorry, but her throat felt like it was being strangled by a hand, and no sound came out.
"Are you relieved now?" Nangong Liuyun's smile was very faint, like the clouds in the sky, far away and unreachable.
Without waiting for Su Luo to answer, Nangong Liuyun said to her again: "If you still have anger in your heart... I can give you another chance." A dagger suddenly appeared from his sleeve, and he stuffed it into Su Luo's hand and looked at her steadily.
Ling Feng was immediately frightened out of his wits.
"Your Highness!" The dagger had enough power to cut hair, and it contained a deadly poison. Even the slightest contact with the skin would cause the entire body to rot and spread, with no cure.
"Who allowed you to talk?! Get out!" Nangong Liuyun has always been unscrupulous and moody towards others.
In an instant, the air suddenly froze.
Ling Feng had long been accustomed to obeying His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin. His every word, every sentence, and every action had already formed a reflex arc of obedience in their minds.
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