boyutpedia Chapter 157 "I know myself."
Chapter 157 "I know myself."
When Xie Qinghuan heard him say this, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Tears were welling up in my eyes.
I couldn't help but look at him pleadingly.
Choking:
"Your Majesty, do you know... what I want?"
Chu Zhenye pursed his lips slightly and frowned.
"Anything."
Xie Qinghuan was still uneasy.
As her long wet eyelashes flickered, tears quickly slid down her face.
"I want to ask the prince to help me save Chu Han...Chu Yanjing."
Xie Qinghuan was uneasy.
It would be fine if Chu Hanxiao was just her bodyguard!
But he was the prince who would compete with him for the throne...
Chu Zhenye frowned deeply.
Surprised that she would tell him about Yeon Kyung's life story.
visible……
The urgency of the situation.
He hesitated for a moment.
He raised his hand to wipe away her tears, but she took a step back to avoid him.
The hand suspended in the air slowly retracted.
He wailed:
"If that's what you want, then it's as you wish."
"But... your blood may be needed."
"Ah."
He deserves firmness.
It seems nothing surprising...
This made Xie Qinghuan hesitate.
But since he agreed.
The most important thing right now is to save Chu Hanxiao.
No time to ask more questions.
She knelt down in thanks.
"Thank you, Your Majesty... for saving my life!"
Help him... that is, save her life?
Chu Zhenye hesitated for a moment and smiled bitterly.
Help her up.
The meaning is gentle.
"Let's go."
Xie Qinghuan raised his eyes and looked at him gratefully.
Luo Sanqian, supporting his numb knees, got up and went out.
The three of them got into the carriage.
Chu Zhenye nodded to Luo Sanqian.
"I am sorry for my negligence, Master Luo, please forgive me."
"Your Majesty, your words are serious."
I was muttering in my heart:
This Night King...
In front of his sister, he is a gentle, generous and caring brother.
When I come to him, I call myself the king!
Tut tut...
He looks quite like an emperor.
He's used to treating people differently according to their circumstances!
The three of them were silent.
All that could be heard was Xie Qinghuan's voice urging the driver to go faster.
There was a long silence.
Embarrassment is inevitable.
Chu Zhenye glanced at Luo Sanqian, looking for a topic to talk about.
"Qing Huan just said, what happened to Brother Yan Jing?"
Xie Qinghuan heard him ask.
I sorted out my thoughts and made a long story short.
“I believe the prince has already guessed that Chu Hanxiao is Chu Yanjing.
To cure his muteness, we found a blood lotus, but we need the blood of someone from the same clan as him to help him overcome it."
us……
Chu Zhenye lowered his eyelashes.
Although I had already recognized Chu Hanxiao's identity and knew her preference...
But listening to her confession, I still felt...
It will be sour and astringent.
Hide your worries.
Nodding silently.
"I see……"
Seeing that he was distracted, Xie Qinghuan confirmed carefully.
"Then Your Majesty...are you willing to help me save him?"
Chu Zhenye could hear her anxiety and suspicion.
He raised his head and smiled.
There are also stars in the eyes.
But I don't know why, it always makes people feel sad.
"Qinghuan, don't worry too much. He is more suitable for the throne than a sickly person like me."
It's not just the throne...
Suddenly, I felt a pain in my heart.
He muttered absentmindedly.
"I am self-aware."
Xie Qinghuan heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.
Seeing that he was depressed, she comforted him.
"Your Highness, don't be sad. I've seen you a few times and you look better and better."
"Yes, thanks to Qing Huan."
In an instant, he put away his vulnerability again.
Showing a gentle mask.
Luo Sanqian lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Just feel...
I should be under the car, not in the car...
What's going on with the atmosphere now?
Are these two people talking about the same thing?
Are we discussing the throne so openly?
Why do I feel something is weird...
Fortunately, the galloping carriage arrived at the prime minister's residence soon.
Xie Qinghuan jumped out of the car eagerly.
Pulling Chu Zhenye who was following closely behind him, he quickly hurried to Yueqiong Garden.
Even the Night King, whose legs were much longer than hers, was still staggering because of her pulling.
Xie Qinghuan couldn't care less about all that.
Another stick of incense wasted time!
I don’t know if Chu Hanxiao…
What is the situation now?
He trotted all the way to the bedroom and threw himself in front of Chu Hanxiao's bed without saying a word.
Seeing that his breathing was weak, all the red light on his body gathered in his chest.
The light flickered slightly with the heartbeat, and I was afraid it would soon disappear.
Her tears couldn't stop again...
"My Lord... Please, help me!"
Qianying looked back at Chu Zhenye who was entering with a steady breath, nodded and left.
Leave the two of them in the room to discuss countermeasures.
Chu Zhenye came to the bedside.
Seeing Chu Hanxiao lying on the bed dying, he also gasped.
"How could it become like this..."
Ado.
He pulled out a dagger from his waist and cut his palm.
Blood dripped down in streams, melting into the only remaining cluster of red light on his chest...
Time for a cup of tea has passed.
Chu Hanxiao's withered arm finally swelled up again.
The red light lingering on his body gradually became stronger.
Xie Qinghuan burst into tears upon seeing this.
"It works! Your Majesty...it really works!"
Chu Zhenye saw her crying and laughing.
He raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
The smile is faint, not reaching the bottom of the eyes...
I saw Chu Hanxiao's complexion turn from pale to rosy.
Chu Zhenye's blood was dripping slower and slower.
Xie Qinghuan was a little nervous.
do not know……
Is this enough now?
Chu Zhenye saw this.
No hesitation.
He cut his other hand.
he thinks……
As long as his physical condition allows, he will do his best to save people.
I don't want to see her sad...
Half a stick of incense time.
Chu Zhenye only felt his heart beating faster and faster.
The vision in front of me gradually became blurry.
He could hardly stand.
"Is it enough?"
Xie Qinghuan didn't notice his reluctance.
Just observing Chu Hanxiao's changes.
I saw that his face was rosy and his breathing was smooth.
She nodded.
"It should be enough..."
The words are not finished yet.
Chu Zhenye's body swayed and he fell down!
"Your Majesty!"
She screamed.
Rushed over to check.
"Your Majesty!"
His face was as white as paper and his hands and feet were cold.
He lost too much blood!
Blame her for being too anxious and forgetting...
The Night King’s health has not been good!
"Third brother! Master Qianying!"
She called Luo Sanqian and his men in.
Help her carry the person to the next room to rest.
He also asked Yu Luo to boil some medicine to replenish qi and blood.
Prepare it for Ye Wang and Chu Hanxiao.
He returned to the bedside again to take care of Chu Hanxiao.
I saw him frowning and tossing his eyes, with his eyeballs rolling under his thin eyelids.
The red light lingering on his body flickered slightly.
She called Luo Sanqian in surprise.
"Third brother! Is this... a sign that you are almost getting better?"
Luo Sanqian strode over.
Seeing this, I was a little puzzled.
Frowning and nodding.
"It should... be ready soon!"
I was thinking in my heart, if only the "itinerant doctor" were here at a time like this.
I don't know if he...
Are you in Kyoto now?
He patted Xie Qinghuan on the shoulder and urged her to go back and rest.
"It shouldn't be a big deal. Go drink some tonic and take a rest... I'll be guarding here."
Xie Qinghuan refused to move even a step away.
Holding Chu Hanxiao's hand.
"No, I can't leave! Otherwise he'll wake up and not see me, and he'll be scared...
Third brother, you guys go back first...I can do it myself!"
Seeing her insist again and again.
Luo Sanqian nodded.
"Then I'll go see Lord Ye. You should take a good rest and don't overwork yourself."
"Ok, I know……"
Luo Sanqian left the bedroom.
The room fell silent.
She sighed softly and gently wiped Chu Hanxiao's face with a handkerchief.
self-mumbling:
"Why aren't you awake yet? Stop scaring me...Chu Hanxiao..."