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Chapter 739

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As smart as Ning Shu was, she immediately guessed what had happened from Xiao Yunyi's words.

As long as she thought of Xiahou Qing's current situation, Ning Shu's heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife. Large drops of tears flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably. "How could you do this! Xiao Yunyi, how could you be so despicable! "

Xiao Yunyi's expression suddenly became ruthless. "What do you mean I'm despicable? What did I do? I didn't do anything. I was just kind enough to save you at the risk of being punished by Imperial Mother after she found out! Otherwise, the person who would be beaten to death by Xiahou Qing and lying there in such a sorry state should be you! Not only are you not grateful to me, you're accusing me of being despicable. Ning Shu, do you have a heart! "

Ning Shu's face was full of tears. Her mind was in a mess. As long as she thought of how Xiahou Qing must be in so much pain that he had broken down to the point of losing his mind, every blood vessel in her body throbbed with pain. It was so painful that she begged Xiao Yunyi. "Let me out. I want to go out, I must go out … Since you can save me once, then help me again, okay? He can't not see me, otherwise he will do something stupid. "

Xiao Yunyi's expression was cold and ruthless. "Don't even think about it! Even if you go out, do you think you'll be able to save him? You don't know what happened outside. Just this morning, he went crazy and killed Consort Qi! Do you think Imperial Father will let him go? Do you think the people will turn a blind eye? Do you think the laws of Great Yue are just for show? This path of death has already been paved in front of him. He, Xiahou Qing, will definitely die and no one can save him! What's more, you want me to let you go out and be intimate with him? Over my dead body! "

With that said, Xiao Yunyi left in a huff, only to hear the sound of a bowl breaking behind him. Ning Shu screamed and fell down from somewhere.

He immediately rushed back anxiously and saw that Ning Shu's legs were still tied to the end of the bed, but her upper body was twisted and fell off the couch. Her hands, which had been untied during the meal, were now pressed into the broken pieces of porcelain. Her skin was torn and her flesh was lacerated, and blood flowed all over the floor.

Xiao Yunyi pulled her back onto the bed, saying angrily, "What are you doing! Do you care about him that much? You care so much that you don't even want your hand anymore! You don't even want your brain! "

Ning Shu opened her watery eyes and stared at him without blinking. Trembling, she pleaded, "Brother Yunyi, I beg you …"

Xiao Yunyi suddenly froze.

Brother Yunyi.

This extremely familiar yet extremely distant name. In his memory, he often heard it when he was young. No matter if she was happy or surprised, angry or pranked him, he could always hear her calling him Brother Yunyi softly, crisply and mischievously. Then he would listen to her making all kinds of requests to him, and he would always frown and smile, helplessly satisfying them one by one. But, when was the last time she called him Brother Yunyi so intimately? Was it half a year, a year, or even longer? In short, it was so far away, so far away that he couldn't remember clearly. He only felt his heart ache terribly and every part of his body felt uncomfortable.

Because she called him that after so many days, her eyes were no longer filled with him, but with another person wholeheartedly.

He held her shoulders with both hands and questioned, "Do you know that as long as you go out, Mother will immediately know that you're still alive and that I was the one who swapped you away! You want to save Xiahou Qing's life, but have you ever considered my life? Is it that our lives added together are not as important as Xiahou Qing in your heart? Isn't it? Isn't it?! "

"I'm sorry …" Ning Shu replied, sobbing.

Just when he was unprepared, a sharp object stained with blood silently pressed against the back of his neck. Her guilty voice sounded in his ear, "I'm sorry, it's …"

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