Chapter 233 Let’s fight to the death, even if it means taking someone with me!
Beigong Shu seemed satisfied. He held her in his arms and touched her cheek lovingly as if he was teasing a cat or a dog. "The princess is indeed a good wife for me. I will leave Qingyun to you. When she enters Prince Shu's mansion, you will teach her well."
In the past, Chen Zhimo liked his tenderness the most, but after such things happened more and more, she no longer liked it, and even felt disgusted in her heart. The feeling of the delicate skin on her face rubbing against the man's rough fingers made her subconsciously break free from the man's arms, "Prince..."
Unexpectedly, Beigong Shu hugged her even tighter, "Looking at Shengjing, and even the entire Beiliang, only Mo'er is the most suitable to be Shu Wangfei, this is true."
He changed the subject and said, "You didn't handle the matter for Prince Ning. Considering our long-term relationship, I don't blame you. Now you don't need to do anything, and you don't need to be embarrassed. Now, just be your Princess Shu."
This sentence is equivalent to admitting that it was he who caused Beigong You to fall off the cliff.
Chen Zhimo's nails that were gripping her sleeves broke instantly.
She tried hard not to show any abnormality on her face. She bit her teeth hard and concealed the hatred in her eyes calmly. "Yes, I know."
He wanted to kill Ayou simply because he failed to attribute the credit for the disaster relief to him.
His cruelty and narrow-mindedness were greater than ever.
He killed Ayou, not only severing her childhood memories, but also cutting off all her hopes.
He wanted to trap her to death in the backyard of Prince Shu's mansion!
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Bottom of the cliff.
Lin Miaoyin worked hard for half the night and finally fixed Beigong You's second broken rib.
At this time, she was so tired that she couldn't even straighten her back.
However, Beigong You's situation is not optimistic.
Despite taking antipyretics, his fever got worse and he began to feel dazed.
Lin Miaoyin checked with the medical system and found that Beigong You's vital signs were rapidly declining and he would not survive the night.
Despite this, she still carefully treated the scratches on his back. Then she removed the bandages on the other wounds, carefully changed the dressings, and gave him oxygen and intravenous fluids...
She didn't stop what she was doing until a big hand grabbed her wrist.
The man beside her had already lost consciousness due to fever. She couldn't bear to tell him the truth, so she said, "Beigong You, hold on a little longer. When the fever goes away, you'll be fine."
"I...I know the condition of my body... myself." Beigong You said with difficulty.
This was not the first time he had experienced this feeling of near death.
During the years when he was in battle, he often fought in bloody battles, suffered countless wounds, and was on the verge of death several times.
He was well aware of the feeling of having his consciousness pulled away from his body.
He was lucky and survived several near-death experiences.
By this calculation, he had died countless times. He was not afraid of death, but before he died, there were some things he had to say.
Before he died, Lin Miaoyin's voice, appearance and smile kept appearing in his mind.
The few times he had been on the verge of death before, the person who appeared in his mind at the last moment was always his mother. Those warm moments from his childhood were the deepest attachment in his heart.
And now, they all became Lin Miaoyin.
The way she treated patients seriously, the way she laughed heartily, and even the way she was angry and furious, had been deeply engraved in his heart without him knowing when.
Thinking of death, he was actually a little scared.
It’s better to say that he was reluctant rather than afraid. He was reluctant to be separated from Lin Miaoyin.
He has been free from worries since his mother passed away.
This is the first time this has happened.
Even he himself did not realize that Lin Miaoyin had occupied such an important position in his heart.
"Stop talking. Only by conserving your energy can you fight the disease." Lin Miaoyin said as she pulled her hand away from the man's big hand and then inserted an intravenous infusion needle into him.
Beigong You was very persistent and held Lin Miaoyin's hand again, "There are some things I'm afraid... I'm afraid if I don't say them now, I'll never have the chance to say them again."
He knew very well that he would not live long.
The man was very strong and didn't allow Lin Miaoyin to break free.
Lin Miaoyin frowned slightly. It was hard to imagine that a dying person could still have so much strength.
Wouldn't it be better to save your energy to take a few more breaths?
She didn't struggle again.
As the saying goes, when a bird is about to die, its cry is sad. When a person is about to die, his words are kind.
She wanted to see what Beigong You had to say.
Beigong You curled his lips in self-mockery, "I'll tell you... you may not believe it, even, even... even I... don't believe it. What you said the other day was right. I, I... do like..."
"You still have a fever. Put on another fever-reducing patch." Lin Miaoyin touched his forehead, interrupting him before he could finish his words.
She knew what he wanted to say, but she didn't want to hear it.
I don't want to face the embarrassment and guilt.
She was destined not to be able to respond to him, but now he was about to die, and she would feel uneasy if he died with regrets.
The best way is to fool it.
Just like a last glimmer of light, Beigong You's eyes just now were twinkling with stars. When he heard Lin Miaoyin's words, the light in his eyes gradually faded, and it was as if dead silent.
Lin Miaoyin couldn't bear to see him like this, so she put on a fever-reducing patch and turned her face away.
When she worked in the hospital, she hated this kind of scene the most.
Watching patients die is painful and tormenting for a doctor, and the feeling of powerlessness weighs heavily on her nerves every time.
Not long after, Beigong You became delirious due to the fever and passed out completely.
His face became increasingly gray.
This is a sign of death.
Lin Miaoyin felt very depressed and didn't want to see him breathing out more than breathing in, so she lifted the curtain and went out to get some fresh air.
As soon as I walked out of the tent, I heard a rustling sound.
She immediately became alert, glanced at the black bear corpse on the ground, and looked around nervously.
Although she had sprayed chemicals around the tent, there was no guarantee that the wild animals would be driven away.
Not to mention another black bear, judging from her and Beigong You’s current situation, even a wild wolf would be enough to eat them.
She subconsciously entered the medical system, looking for something to protect herself.
After about a cup of tea, the sound gradually approached.
At this time, Lin Miaoyin was already certain that the invading forces were not wild beasts from the mountains, but humans.
Of course, the people who came were not Feng Ming and others.
If it were them, they would have come to rescue her and Beigong You early in the morning instead of observing and testing the surroundings again and again.
When she learned that it was not a wild beast, Lin Miaoyin breathed a sigh of relief.
When she analyzed that these people were assassins, her worry, which she had not yet let go of, was lifted up again.
If it was a wild beast, they might still have a chance of survival.
If it was an assassin... he would definitely die!
Listening to the footsteps getting closer, she clenched her lips and held the glass bottle hidden in her sleeve calmly.
Fight! The worst that can happen is that we will die together with them!
Even if I die, I'll take someone with me!
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