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"Like?" Di Yunge sneered, "I like so many things, what are you?"

"Chen..." Shen Zhaoxue's tears stuck in his eyes, his lips trembled, and he wanted to say something, but found that his mind was in chaos.

There are so many things I want to say, but nothing comes out, just repeating that word over and over again.

The sudden weakness wrapped Shen Zhaoxue's heart tightly like a vine, so that every time he took a breath, his heart ached a little, and a thorn grew and pierced bit by bit, reaching the heart.

"Get lost!" Di Yunge bit his lips tightly, and stretched out his hand to push him.

Shen Zhaoxue didn't hug her tightly, and was pushed to the ground by him, her blue clothes were stained with five fingers.

Di Yunge touched his head with one hand, and stood up tremblingly with the other hand on the ground. As soon as he walked to the door and called the imperial doctor a few times, Shen Zhaoxue rushed forward and hugged him again.

"Your Majesty..." Shen Zhaoxue touched his waist with a soft and seductive voice.

Di Yunge only found it annoying.

"You still don't get out." Di Yunge frowned, and spoke with some strength, which caused him a very headache, as if someone was hitting his head with a hammer.

His heart also ached, so that his eyes became dizzy, and he saw things with double images.

Shen Zhaoxue didn't move at all.

The pain coming from his head made Di Yunge want to hit his head on the ground to relieve the pain.

Annoyed by him, Di Yunge's phoenix eyes immediately filled with tyranny, he waved his hands, flipped his robe, and threw Shen Zhaoxue to the ground.

After throwing the person down, Di Yunge's eyes were cloudy, and he staggered down, wanting to find the imperial doctor, but he accidentally fell down the stone steps.

When Shen Zhaoxue came back to her senses and hurried to chase him, she found that Di Yunge was lying in a pool of blood, her black hair was sticky in the pool and spread flat.

Di Yunge's phoenix eyes were tightly closed, only the slight rise and fall of his chest proved that he was still alive.

Shen Zhaoxue didn't dare to be negligent, so she had to carry him back, and called the imperial physician to show him.

When the imperial physician asked for a consultation, Shen Zhaoxue knelt down and stood aside holding his hand, infusing him with spiritual power, Xingxing's eyes were full of unstoppable worry.

Later, the imperial physician breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Shen Zhaoxue at the side and ordered some things before retreating.

With the input of divine power, Di Yunge would wake up three days later, but Shen Zhaoxue forced him to wake up after one and a half days.

When he got up, the sky and the earth were dim, and the bright room was filled with golden light, and the shadows of the candlesticks and porcelain by the window were stretched aside.

After sleeping for a long time, Di Yunge felt that the wound was still hurting as soon as he raised his head, but the hunger in his stomach forced him to get up to find some food.

It's just that the moment he got up, the feeling on his fingers made him frown.

Dujia, Shen Zhaoxue's suburban sugar team, just squinted for a while to steam the ceremony for you, and then felt his fingers being touched, and immediately raised his head to look at him in ecstasy.

Unexpectedly, just as Shen Zhaoxue got up, she met Di Yunge's disgusted eyes.

That soaring heart suddenly fell to the bottom and was shattered.

Di Yunge saw that his almond eyes were all red, so he just glanced at him and didn't react much.

"Why don't you leave?" Di Yunge pulled away the hand that was held tightly by Shen Zhaoxue, and was held down by Shen Zhaoxue just as he wanted to get up.

"If you are unwell, then rest well." Shen Zhaoxue forced a smile, her face was full of exhaustion, and she even spoke in a hoarse voice, "Are you hungry? I have been cooking porridge and waiting for His Majesty." Wake up, I will order people..."

Before Shen Zhaoxue could finish speaking, Di Yunge interrupted her coldly.

"Are you a dog skin plaster? I told you to get out and you still don't get out. You are begging for nothing. Do you think I will pity you?"

As Di Yunge said, he pushed away the quilt on his body and threw it on Shen Zhaoxue's face.

Hearing this, Shen Zhaoxue was stunned, took off the quilt covering her face, and suddenly became at a loss.

Seeing Di Yunge getting out of bed, Shen Zhaoxue hurriedly took the clothes and wanted to cover him up.

But he didn't expect that the clothes were not covered, but he got a sword in the chest.

"I tell you to go, don't you understand?" Di Yunge pulled out the spirit sword that pierced his chest, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were full of disgust.

Shen Zhaoxue looked at the bloody hole in her chest, and smiled wryly for a moment.

Seeing him laughing, Di Yunge didn't want to talk to him, and went out directly.

But before he stepped out the door, he heard footsteps behind him.

Di Yunge was so irritated by him that he had no choice but to draw his sword again and lay between the two of them.

"Do you have to have me die in front of you to be willing?" Di Yunge's eyes were red, and his eyes were full of hatred.

Shen Zhaoxue looked at him, a little helpless.

"I'm wrong." Shen Zhaoxue's almond eyes were moist, and the tears that were about to fall were tinged with pink.

"So what if you're wrong? So what if you're right?" Di Yunge smiled wryly, "Since the moment you didn't believe me, there has been a gap between us, and that gap is a horizontal gap that cannot be bridged. Now you are wrong, I wanted to break through this gap and cross the horizontal ditch.”

Di Yunge raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of coldness, "There is nothing so beautiful in the world. The fate is over, you can go."

After finishing speaking, Di Yunge put the sword behind his back, flicked his sleeves, and turned his back to Shen Zhaoxue.

Shen Zhaoxue looked at his thin back, and the reluctance in her eyes became more and more intense.

He loves him so much, how could he leave him?

Shen Zhaoxue raised her finger slightly, squinted her almond eyes, and looked at Di Yunge's ankle.

I saw that the silver chain on the ankle was getting bigger and bigger, tearing through his underwear, revealing his original face.

Sensing the change in his feet, Di Yunge's pupils widened, and he turned his head to look at Shen Zhaoxue in disbelief, only to see Shen Zhaoxue holding the chain of shackles in his hand, squinting at him like a wolf preparing to hunt.

"How can I be separated from Your Majesty?" Shen Zhaoxue touched the iron chain in her hand, stretched out the tip of her pink tongue and licked her lower lip, as if she was thinking about where to start her mouth.

Shen Zhaoxue pulled hard, and the shackled ankle moved towards Shen Zhaoxue.

Di Yunge exerted a little force on the hand holding the sword, and directly drew the sword and slashed at the iron chain.

This time, Di Yunge used [-]% of his strength.

What made him dumbfounded was that the iron chain didn't move at all. On the contrary, the moment his spirit sword struck, it broke into two sections.

Before Di Yunge had time to look at it, he vomited blood in the next second and sprayed it all over the floor.

The spiritual sword is supported by the spiritual power of the body, and if the spirit sword is broken, the spiritual power of the body will be damaged.

This time, it made his unhealed situation even worse.

Seeing him vomiting blood, Shen Zhaoxue's bloody eyes widened, without thinking, she dropped the iron chain and wanted to hug him, but saw Di Yunge holding the dropped spirit sword and looking at him with scarlet eyes.

"Are you willing to let me go if I die?" Di Yunge put the broken sword across his neck, tears filled his eyes.

The voice was hoarse but accompanied by a little helplessness.

Shen Zhaoxue looked at him, just about to take a step forward, but saw Di Yunge approaching her neck with a knife.