Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

No one in the room spoke.

Jun Chuli stood outside the door holding a basin, not knowing whether to go in or not.

After an unknown amount of time, Jun Yexuan finally slowly opened his eyes, turned his head and looked at the woman still standing beside the bed.

He wanted to speak, but before he could speak, a trace of blood slid down the corner of his lips.

Gu Yunxi felt a pain in her heart.

Pick up a towel and wipe him off.

After a while, he said with difficulty: "...Stop it. It's my fault that I'm not good at my studies. It's not your fault."

But Jun Yexuan just glanced at her, closed his eyes again, and continued to perform exercises on Mu Feiya.

Gu Yunxi felt sad in her heart.

She really tried her best.

Fei Ya was too seriously injured. Not only was he poisoned, but his internal organs were also injured by Mu An Ning.

Mu Anning's attacks were ruthless and fierce, not giving her any way to survive.

I don’t know how long it took, but Jun Yexuan, who had kept his eyes closed, suddenly said: “She is here to help you.”

Gu Yunxi clenched her palms.

She understood what Jun Yexuan meant.

If he died for her, he would not be able to live in peace for the rest of his life.

"But have you ever thought that if anything happens to you trying to save her, I...I will be uneasy for the rest of my life."

"Are you just uneasy?" Jun Yexuan's dark eyes opened again, this time, looking at an unknown corner.

"In addition to being uneasy, there is also..."

"No." Gu Yunxi interrupted ruthlessly.

She took a deep breath and continued: "So, Prince, it's not worth it, please stop."

Unexpectedly, Jun Yexuan smiled calmly. His smile was habitually cold, but at this moment, it had a bit of a mocking taste.

Probably, laughing at myself.

"Why isn't it worth it?" Another strand of blood slipped from the corner of his lips, but he didn't pay attention.

"If she dies, you will suffer for the rest of your life. If the king dies, you will only be uneasy and weigh the pros and cons. Could it be that my death will hurt you less?"

"Brother Four Emperors!" Gu Yunxi's chest felt tight. Does this guy have to talk like this?

"A-Li will be very sad if you die. I don't want to see A-Li sad."

Jun Yexuan glanced at her with some resentment.

But in the end, his eyes regained their composure, he closed them again, and he said calmly: "How long are you going to stand outside?"

Jun Chuli was stunned for a moment, then opened the door and walked in.

The atmosphere in the room was horribly depressing.

Gu Yunxi picked up the towel again and wiped the new blood stains from the corners of Jun Yexuan's lips.

"Xi'er..." Jun Chuli put down the basin, looked at Jun Yexuan's pale and colorless face, and then looked at Gu Yunxi, with anxiety in his eyes.

It's really not an option to continue like this.

Gu Yunxi lowered his eyes, now, there is no other way.

"The old method is to put yourself to death and live again."

She turned around, took out the needle pack from the medicine box, opened it, and spread it out on the bed.

"Xi'er, what can you think of?" Jun Chuli asked urgently.

"Let her relax..."

"Once the power is lost, she will definitely die!" Jun Chuli tightened his palms and looked at Gu Yunxi's calm face with a heavy heart.

She just looks calm now, but Jun Chuli knows that she is more nervous than anyone else.

"Yes, once the power is lost, there is a [-]% chance that she will not survive tomorrow. But if we don't use this method, she... and the Fourth Emperor Brother will not be able to survive."

Unless Jun Yexuan stops now.

"But," Jun Chuli didn't dare to say anything else.

Jun Yexuan, on the other hand, frowned and said displeased: "Do you think you can use such an excuse to trick me into stopping?"

The purpose of dispersing the power is to end Mufeiya's life.

It’s not about giving up, it’s about ending it with your own hands!

He can survive, but this damn woman will have an even more difficult life in the future.

She will bear the crime of killing her friend for the rest of her life and will have a troubled conscience for the rest of her life!

He snorted coldly: "I, the king, will not be fooled!"