Reborn group favorite: The prince and I are enemies

Yu Qinghuan is dying!

The heavy rain was majestic and the mass graves were filled with thunderous thunder and black flashes rolling across the sky like silver dragons.

Her head was sticking out of the ground, her neck was buried in the soil, and her face was covered in blood and mud.

"Yu... just hold on, I'll take you to see the doctor!"

In front of Yu Qinghuan, a man knelt on his knees. He kept digging with his hands into the soil where Yu Qinghuan was buried. He stubbornly refused to stop even though his fingernails were curled up ferociously and all the bones were exposed.

"King Qi!"

Yu Qinghuan called out to the man, and the blood on her face was turned light red by the rain, flowing down her cheeks and into her mouth, the sweetness but bitterness on the tip of her tongue.

"Don't talk, I'll take you away, don't close your eyes... don't..."

The man didn't look up, his hands were still digging the soil, his voice couldn't hide the anxiety and panic.

"You..." Seeing the man like this, Yu Qinghuan wanted to tell him to stop digging, because she couldn't survive, but the words came to her lips, but she couldn't say anything.

"Prince Qi, I, Yu Qinghuan, am blind if I run away from your marriage in this life."

Finally, Yu Qinghuan said this.

She is the granddaughter of the powerful Prime Minister Yu Qian. In the tenth year of Jiayou's reign, the emperor decreed a marriage, allowing her to marry King Qi, and they would be a happy couple for a hundred years.

Logically speaking, no one would dare to disobey the Holy Majesty's decree to bestow marriage.

However, she, Yu Qinghuan, was not married.Just because of two reasons that make her feel ridiculous every time she thinks about it:

It is said that King Qi's eldest son, Sun Tao, is very masculine, and he goes in and out with that handsome staff all day long. A woman who marries will definitely stay a widow for the rest of her life.

What's more, Yu Qinghuan has someone in her heart, and she stubbornly just wants to marry her sweetheart.

Yu Qinghuan looked at the man who was digging the soil tirelessly and wanted to dig her out of the soil over and over again. She couldn't tell whether the man's masculinity was real or not, but it was a real joke that Yu Qinghuan only wanted to marry her sweetheart.

A joke about a man who has been infatuated for many years, risked his life to elope with the other party, suffered all kinds of hardships, but in the end his hands and feet were broken by the other party, and he was buried alive in a mass grave.

"King Qi, stop digging, it's useless." With hatred in her heart, Yu Qinghuan gave a wry smile, and spoke to the man again.

"No! I finally found you, don't let you leave me again! Don't let me..." King Qi's voice was almost pleading, he was so afraid that she would leave at any time.

Seeing King Qi treating her like this, and remembering the ruthlessness of the dog man Qin Zhen, Yu Qinghuan's heart seemed to be pulled by a very thin thread, and she came back to her senses and was heartbroken.

In a daze, King Qi put his hands under her armpits and pulled them up forcefully, only to hear a soft sound, her body broke through the ground and was loosely placed in his arms.

The green cloth skirt was filthy, the feet under the skirt were bloody and bloody, and black ants were crawling densely on the stump, gnawing back and forth and gnawing at the little flesh and blood left.

"No wonder it hurts so much. It turns out that the ants have eaten all the meat." Yu Qinghuan said jokingly.

"No!" This scene burned King Qi's eyes. He suddenly kneaded Yu Qinghuan into his arms and held her tightly. His lips trembled slightly, "You will be fine, you will be fine! I will save you, I’ll find the best doctor in the world to save you!”

Yu Qinghuan couldn't see King Qi's face, but felt hot tears dripping down her neck, rolling into the skirt of her clothes, and finally falling on her vest.

For a moment, she had no time to worry about why this fiancé, whom she had only met once, was so affectionate towards her. She only felt that her heart was tightening, and the drops of warm water seemed to be filling her heart bit by bit. Pick it out until it pierces the entire heart.

"I didn't expect that in my life, besides my mother, there would be someone who would be so sad for me when I die. It's great." Yu Qinghuan coughed a few times and tried his best to smile.

"No, don't say death, don't give up, I will definitely save you!" The man interrupted Yu Qinghuan hastily.

Yu Qinghuan smiled, and didn't take the man's words seriously. She knew her own body.

"King Qi, before I die, can I ask you a question?"

"You said, as long as you ask, I will answer." The man said urgently.

"King Qi, do you really... like men?"

Yu Qinghuan spoke weakly, but almost as soon as she finished speaking, she saw the man loosening his arms. His eyes widened and he looked at her in extreme shock.

"Look at me, a person who is about to die still asks such a boring question." Yu Qinghuan coughed again, and his voice became weaker:

"King Qi, I'm leaving. I'm sorry that I kept you searching for so long and made you sad. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely repay your kindness for searching for me..."

After saying this, Yu Qinghuan slowly closed her eyes amidst the heart-piercing cries of the man, with a fragmented smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

She couldn't hear the "Yu'er" sound.