He stumbled into the pharmacy.
With trembling hands, he cut his wrists to let the blood flow.
He Qing felt dizzy and didn't notice Fu Ce who came in at some point.
Fu Ce looked around coldly, and the strong smell of blood made him frown slightly.
"When did you come in?" He Qing opened his dark eyes, a golden light flashing in his pupils. His tone was calm, "Get out."
He didn't want this person to see his most embarrassing side.
After all, the two are rivals in love.
Fu Ce acted as if he didn't hear anything.
He slowly picked up a dark purple herb and placed it under his nose. After a few seconds, Fu Ce smiled and said, "Your Highness is quite harsh on himself, but it is all his own fault."
He Qing took a deep breath.
He endured the pain in his intestines and sneered: "What kind of good thing are you?"
The intimacy between He Qing and the little girl along the way just now made Fu Ce jealous and crazy. He accumulated a lot of anger and resentment in his heart. Fu Ce was no longer the calm and upright gentleman.
His evil thoughts had already been growing wildly in the rotten corners of the dark.
"Me?" Fu Ce curled his lips in amusement, "Your Highness and I are just the same kind of people."
selfishness.
——villain.
He Qing glanced at him sideways with disdain.
Fu Ce said gently, "From the very beginning, you predicted Shushu's fatal calamity after Mo Dan pierced her heart with a sword, and later personally facilitated her first meeting with Emperor Shijun. It can be said that... Shushu's fatal calamity was arranged by Your Highness himself. Now, she still has another calamity that you cannot save her from. Only I can save her from it."
He Qing's expression changed slightly, "What is the next calamity?!"
"The real soul is annihilated and vanishes into thin air." Fu Ce said firmly, "But I can save her."
Even if the price is that he disappears from the world.
But because that person was her.
So even if it means going against the will of heaven, he will save her without any reservations.
He Qing's face turned pale, and he felt a sharp pain in his heart. He exhaled gently, trying to ease the pain in his chest. He said coldly, "I anticipated Shushu's misfortune, but it was not caused by me."
Fu Ce laughed sarcastically: "Yes, you just pushed her into the fire pit."
"You're selfish and arrogant. Before you fell in love with Shushu, you just wanted to watch the show. You wanted to see her vibrant vitality slowly wither, her sincere and passionate love extinguished by cold water, and her being hurt again and again by repeating the same mistakes. In the end, you even ridiculously wanted to prove your place in her heart, so you went to the desolate sea for no reason..."
"She loves you, and then what? What does she get? A body that is trembling with coldness? Or a heart that only has a little bit of residual warmth?" Fu Ce actually had a lot more to say.
He wanted to say: She is clearly a proud and willful girl from heaven.
Why let her meet these scums.
She has lost everything.
Still being deceived till now.
But who would dare to tell her the truth? We were all executioners, so who was more noble than the other?
“Pah.”
He Qing's eyes suddenly widened and he looked up at the source of the sound.
At the door, the girl squatted down helplessly to pick up the broken pieces of porcelain bowl on the ground. Because she was too flustered, her fingertips were scratched by the sharp edge of the fragments, and a round and clear bead of blood immediately flowed out from under her skin.
Fu Ce's expression changed slightly.
He hurriedly grabbed the girl's wrist, "Are you okay?"
Pan Shu gently broke free from his shackles and slowly shook her head, "It's okay."
The voice is a little hoarse.
Fu Ce suddenly couldn't utter a word.
The air was stagnant and heavy.
She was wearing a snow-white dress, her figure was extremely thin, her originally thick black hair had lost some of its luster, her lips were pale, her eyes were crimson, but her pupils were so still that it made one's heart tremble.
Pan Shu paused, and her beautiful but lifeless eyes fixed on Fu Ce, "I heard everything you just said."
He Qing felt a pang of dryness at the tip of his nose, and his heart was in turmoil.
He was at a loss and said, "No... Shushu, it's not like that. Please don't believe it, okay...?"
He was humble and cautious.
The positions of the two people were completely reversed at this moment.
When they first met, he was the high and mighty prince of the demon clan, and she was the cowardly medicine seeker who allowed himself to be teased by him.
at this time.
She controls He Qing's life and death.
Pan Shu curled her lips in joy, but to Fu Ce and He Qing, she seemed extremely sad.
She raised her eyes, tears boiling in them for a few rounds before finally falling. "So, you didn't save me twice. You knew from the beginning Mo Dan's purpose in approaching me, to kill his wife to prove his truth... Ha, do you think I'm ridiculous? To pour out my heart and soul for someone who deliberately wanted to kill me? To even risk everything for him and ask for a life and death contract. It's really... ridiculous, isn't it?"
Pan Shu staggered back a step.
His thin figure was shaky.
"You personally erased my memories and sent me to the human world, not to let me start over, but to let me meet Emperor Shijun... Let me guess, you must want me to fall in love with Emperor Shijun, but Emperor Shijun is not an ordinary person. You want him to abandon me after having an affair with me, is that right?"
He Qing looked at her pleadingly, "I beg you... please don't say anymore..."
He was cold and shivering.
Pan Shu smiled sadly, "That's enough. Even now, you still have to pretend... You know everything. I'm just a toy you play with when you're bored. He Qing, if you really don't like me, if you hate me, why would I bother with you?"
He Qing almost rolled and crawled as he pulled the girl into his arms.
I used up all my strength.
He tried to rub her into his own flesh and blood.
His voice trembled.
"That's not the case, Panshu... Listen to me..." He suppressed the hesitancy in his heart, "I did have the intention of watching the show at the beginning... But I don't know why, I couldn't help but pay attention to you... I couldn't help but get angry because of you, but I didn't understand why. But now, I really know, I like you, I like you so much that I wish I could die."
He smiled bitterly, took her hand and touched his cold cheek and scarred body...
"I'll be dead soon, Shushu, don't worry..."
Pan Shu gently pushed him away.
She looked at him quietly for a moment, then curled her lips cruelly.
"But if you touch it, my heart will be dead."
She took a step back, tears in her eyes, "Have you forgotten? My heart died in the desolate sea."
"I don't love you anymore, He Qing."
Pan Shu covered her heart and whispered, "This heart will never love anyone again."
"No……"
In a panic, He Qing accidentally knocked over the bowl of blood he had just put on the table.
Scarlet blood splattered everywhere.
A tear of blood wet his eyelids.
He Qing's long eyelashes trembled.
His Adam's apple rolled slowly and harshly as he stubbornly repeated, "You won't die... Your heart won't die."
"Fu Ce."
Pan Shu looked indifferently at the handsome man who looked like a banished immortal standing beside her.
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