"What did you say?"

A sharp male voice sounded in the suddenly quiet room. Feng Liexing, who was speaking, reached out angrily with both hands and forcefully picked up the collar of the doctor who was trembling with fear, and growled: "You are saying it again."

"Wang," the doctor was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "I have no chance of saving my life."

"Damn it!" Feng Liexing pushed the doctor to the ground fiercely. He raised his head and looked at Wang, who was lying on the bed with a pale face and no signs of waking up. His eyes were filled with endless sadness. A day had passed, no matter what he asked,

I've seen so many famous doctors, and they all say the same thing. Is it really hopeless?

"Doctor, is there really nothing we can do?" Compared to Feng Liexing's excitement, Lan Ziye was unusually quiet, but his face was very heavy.

The doctor who hurriedly got up from the ground glanced at the young king on the bed, and his panicked expression suddenly became extremely heavy. He nodded, "There is only one way now, and that is to use illusions in magic to create a fake heart.

It is placed in the heart of the king and runs together with other organs, but" he lowered his voice, expressing great pain on his face, "the real heart has been destroyed. I am afraid that the king will not wake up again. Even if there is illusion to maintain life,

Also known as the living dead in medicine"

The doctor's words made the people present tremble. Everyone had extremely heavy expressions on their faces. Some people even found it difficult to accept the fact that their king, the king who was extremely noble and respected by thousands of people, would one day be like this.

It's lying here lifeless

Liu, who was standing behind him, looked at Lian, who was now lifeless. His eyes couldn't help but moisten, and he pursed his lips. The sadness in his eyes was accompanied by unforgivable self-blame. When he learned from Lan Ziye and the others that all this had happened,

When it was related to his brother, he felt very shocked and very guilty. If he could have told everything as soon as possible, or said nothing, maybe things would not have happened to this point. He knew that he was not the most sad and heartbroken.

People, because there is another person who will be more uncomfortable than him

When Lan Ziye told the doctor not to tell the story about Wang, suddenly, the door was opened. When everyone was shocked, Xuan Shiran walked in.

After Xuan Sheran glanced at Lan Ziye and the others, she then shifted her gaze to the white-haired man lying on the big white bed who was almost transparent due to the light outside the window.

She held her heavy body and moved forward step by step

When Feng Liexing saw Xuan Shiran walking past him, and was about to call her out, he was stopped by Shui Lijin beside him. However, looking at the pale and expressionless face of the girl, her expression had lost its normal expression.

The feeling of vitality makes Liu's heart ache.

She is the saddest person

Walking to Lian's side, Xuan Shiran slowly sat next to him, leaned down and stretched out a hand to gently touch the pale, bloodless and extremely cold cheek. A gentle light appeared in her pupils.

, but with a hint of sadness at the corner of her mouth, she said softly: "Lian, you are doing unnecessary things again. I told you so clearly that it would be unfavorable for you to lose your identity and do something disadvantageous.

"thing"

Looking at this young man, his eyes were still closed, lying quietly on the bed without any reaction. Xuan Shiran's eyes suddenly became moist, and a burst of pain gradually spread in his heart, and his voice could not help but tremble.

He stood up and said, "Are you an idiot? Why are you doing this? I can't understand you from beginning to end. You always do things that surprise me. Whether it was before or now, are you happy to torture me like this?"

?Or do you want to break the contract and lie on the bed pretending to be dead on purpose, just to prevent me from going home? You are so selfish, really so selfish."

Xuan Shiran's words made the people present feel extremely heavy and sour. Perhaps this was the first time they saw the girl in front of them say the longest words to their king, and it was also the first time they looked at their king and Wang directly.

Grieving for their king

This may be what Wang has dreamed of, but now that it has come true, he can no longer see it.

Caressing the cold face that penetrated her skin from her fingertips, a stream of tears fell down Xuan Shiran's cheeks. This was the first time she had touched the king who made her hate and fear her so much. The feeling changed from the original one.

Hate turned into pain now

If he hadn't appeared in front of her, he would have blocked all dangers for her without hesitation.

If he hadn't said that "for you, everything is worth it"

If Jane hadn't told her everything

Then she will definitely continue to hate him, and even hate him because of the experience of the Xuan clan being destroyed. Now, when she knows all the truth, she no longer has the strength to hate, and she can't hate him anymore, because now in her heart

Only endless regret

"Lian, I'm sorry." Xuan Shiran lowered her head and gently kissed her forehead, which was so cold that it made her heart tingle. Looking at him, Xuan Shiran's beautiful eyes were filled with a firm determination, "I won't

Let you die”

After stroking Lian's face, Xuan Shiran withdrew her hand and slowly stood up. The moment she turned around, the tears on her face had disappeared, and the sad expression had subsided. She looked at Lan Ziye and the others,

His expression said: "Zi Ye, I will leave it to you."

"Where are you going?" When he saw Xuan Shiran turning around resolutely, Lan Ziye suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Xuan Shiran walked to the door, looked back at Lan Ziye and the others, and said in an extremely serious voice: "Do what a minister should do."

When everyone was stunned by Xuan Shiran's profound words, Xuan Shiran turned her eyes again and glanced at the white-haired man. Regret quickly passed through her eyes.

I'm afraid she will never have the chance to see the flowers in bloom again.
Chapter completed!