Meanwhile, the imperial physicians from the Imperial Hospital rushed to Qiongyu Palace. Their faces were solemn as they quickly began treating Ouyang Yuming, sending in a steady stream of precious medicinal herbs. Ouyang Yuming's life was hanging in the balance, and the physicians exerted their utmost efforts, administering drastic medications just to prolong his life a little longer.
However, they were also well aware that these drugs could have extremely serious side effects. But right now, saving Ouyang Yuming's life and completing the mission assigned by the Emperor was the most important thing.
It was three past noon, and the sun was blazing brightly, but it couldn't dispel the gloom that weighed on Yu Lianhuan's heart. The executioner stood before her with an expressionless face, the sharp blade in his hand flashing with a cold light.
Yu Lianhuan's eyes met Ouyang Yuming's, and there was an unspeakable pain and sorrow. Ouyang Yuming's face was pale. He used all his strength to struggle to stand up, but his body was too weak to do anything. He could only watch Yu Lianhuan as her flesh was cut off piece by piece, and the blood stained the ground red.
Every strike of the knife seemed to cut into Ouyang Yuming's heart, his eyes filled with pain and helplessness. He wanted to cry out, but no sound came out, and he could only cry silently. Meanwhile, Yu Lianhuan clenched her teeth, forcing herself to suppress even a sound.
The scene was horrific, the air thick with the smell of blood. Yu Lianhuan, suffering immense pain, gradually lost consciousness. Ouyang Yuming's heart was consumed by regret and self-blame. If he could turn back time, perhaps he wouldn't even consider entering the palace...
The wind blew quietly, bringing a hint of coolness, as if sighing at this tragic scene. Ouyang Yuming's life slipped away bit by bit, his vision gradually becoming blurred, and finally he fell into endless darkness...
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