The prince was extremely obedient at the moment. He cooperated with everything she did, but he was groggy and his reactions were always half a beat slower.
After doing this, Zhen Qingyin didn't know what else to do. She licked her dry lips, and the fishy taste rushed from the tip of her tongue to the Tianling Gai.
"vomit--"
is blood!
Not knowing whose blood it was, Zhen Qingyin endured the feeling of vomiting and hurriedly took out a stone bowl to catch half a bowl of water from the splashing water of the waterfall. She poured it into her mouth along with the ashes in the bowl, and gargled her mouth ten times. Spit out the taste of blood in your mouth.
She held on to the stone wall and collapsed on the ground, letting the water splash onto her face and body, soaking her clothes and washing away the blood stained from head to toe.
The water stains on the ground were dyed red and flowed down the mountain wall.
Zhen Qingyin realized it later and was trembling with fear.
She didn't know how she ended up in this situation, she just accompanied Zhen Yuanyuan to meet her sweetheart.
Tears fell down in large clusters, but she did not dare to cry for too long. There was still a half-dead Wei Ji over there.
Lifting up her soaked sleeves to wipe her tears, and taking another bowl of cleaner water, Zhen Qingyin came to Wei Ji, squatted on the edge of the bed and whispered: "Prince, Prince! Prince, wake up!"
"Alone." The prince slowly opened his eyes.
No matter how gentle or indifferent the eyes were in the past, now they have lost even half of their brilliance.
Zhen Qingyin's heart tightened and she brought the stone bowl to his lips: "Your Highness, drink some water."
She couldn't help but wipe the blood from his face with her sleeve.
The prince raised his heavy eyelids.
At this moment, Zhen Qingyin's eyes were gentle.
He felt very relieved.
He opened his mouth slightly.
But in this position, how can I drink water?
Zhen Qingyin lifted his upper body and let him lean on her shoulder. He slowly drank less than half the bowl.
"Your Highness, drink some more." Zhen Qingyin advised him gently, but her eyes were anxious.
The prince smiled weakly, with a shallow curve at the corner of his mouth, and said hoarsely: "The water is too cold. After drinking it, I feel that I am getting colder faster."
Zhen Qingyin: "..."
Is this an appropriate time to tell a joke?
The prince gasped twice, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed the sweet taste: "Zhen Qingyin, help me pull out the dagger and knife."
Zhen Qingyin shook her head hastily: "No, no! You will bleed to death!"
"Is it possible to live alone in this way?"
Zhen Qingyin was silent.
She was surprised that he could still catch his breath.
Wei Ji, like most male protagonists, has a strong physique that makes him unbeatable, but after all, he is made of flesh and blood and cannot truly be immortal.
"Zhen Qingyin, Gu wants to die a decent death. Gu Ye can be regarded as a 'spoiler' for you, so you help Gu pull them out, otherwise Gu is afraid of being ridiculed after death."
"Who dares to laugh at you? You are the prince, and the emperor loves you so much, so he must not allow it." After Zhen Qingyin finished speaking, she was silent for a moment, and her obsessive-compulsive disorder broke out. She couldn't help but correct her, "You don't have to be stabbed at both sides, you should be attacked from both sides. .”
Prince: "..."
At this time, you should think about how to save him, right? He's going to be cold soon.
"If you don't help Gu, Gu will pull it out on his own."
Zhen Qingyin felt that if he pulled it out, he would really die immediately. With the knife inserted like this, he could still breathe a few more breaths, so he said, "Then pull it out yourself."
Prince: "..."
Of course he couldn't draw the knife by himself. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the top of her head. His eyes passed by the big crying bee that was an eyesore. In the unclear field of vision, he had difficulty identifying the words on the system panel:
[Host: Zhen Qingyin
Gender: Female
Strategy target: Wei Ji (Prince Jingguo, male)
Strategy progress: 60
Target love value: 80
Mission completed: 11/18
Unfinished tasks: 1. The target will buy you a bunch of candied haws;
2. The target will accept the handkerchief you embroidered by yourself;
3. The target will eat the snacks made by you;
4. Fly the same kite with the target;
5. The target of the attack accepts the purse embroidered by you.
Plot mission 1: Betray the male protagonist, steal the list of corrupt officials in his possession, and hand it over to the villain. This task must be completed, otherwise it will be erased. Countdown to erasure: 155 days, 3 hours and 46 seconds.
Story mission 2: Betray the hero, steal the hero's spring hunting defense plan, and give it to the villain. This task must be completed, otherwise it will be erased. Countdown to erasure: 9 days, 3 hours and 46 seconds.
For each task you complete, you will receive a generous gift package. You still have 7 tasks to complete, which means you still have 7 opportunities to get rich overnight! come on! 】
A drop of hot water fell on the prince's forehead. The prince felt the heat and slowly realized that those were Zhen Qingyin's tears.
"Zhen Qingyin, are you crying for me?"
Zhen Qingyin had never killed anyone before, not counting those scumbags who had done the killing. She was extremely frightened and had to pay with her life for killing someone. Otherwise, even if his love value reached 99, she would have run away long ago.
Unable to bear the thought of him dying in silence, she nodded gently: "Yes."
She brushed her chin against his forehead as she nodded.
It was just as soft and smooth as I remembered, just cold.
The prince's purple lips opened and closed gently: "Zhen Qingyin, can you kiss me again?"
Zhen Qingyin froze.
Things are different now than before.
"Gu is about to die, Zhen Qingyin. If I fulfill Gu's last wish, I will take revenge on you."
"……good."
After the kiss, he shouldn't continue to pester her or seek her life after his death, right?
Zhen Qingyin changed her posture slightly, and the prince raised her head. Their faces faced each other. He stared at her face carefully, and his thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly. Zhen Qingyin first lowered her gaze, looked away from him, and raised her sleeves to wipe her face. Blood on his face.
After wiping it clean, the four lips touched each other. Under the gentle rubbing, a trace of warmth came from the cold lips, which penetrated into the hearts of the two of them.
Zhen Qingyin was a little panicked, and just as she was about to separate, the prince's palm suddenly pressed down on the back of her head.
Lips and teeth depend on each other, they act recklessly, and they are entangled to death.
This was not what she imagined the kiss to be like. Zhen Qingyin did not dare to struggle vigorously, fearing that he would die immediately and the forced kiss story would turn into a horrific accident.
All the lights, shadows and sounds faded away, and the sound of the falling waterfall seemed so far away that it seemed to come from eternity.
After a long while, she was out of breath, and then his hand suddenly loosened and dropped.
Zhen Qingyin breathed vigorously, moved her numb tongue, and her heart pounded: "Prince! Prince!"
He's not really dead, is he?
She ignored Meng Lang who was blaming him and quickly lowered her head to look at his face.
There was a cut on the purple lip, which was caused by her bite. A drop of purple and black blood oozed out, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Can't tell if he's breathing.
Don't you have a smile on your face?
"Prince! Prince!" Zhen Qingyin called twice more. Seeing that he didn't move, she hurriedly grabbed his wrist and felt for his pulse.
At this time, the prince held her wrist with his backhand and said in a weaker voice than before: "I'm not dead yet."
Zhen Qingyin breathed a big sigh of relief and choked as if her throat was blocked: "Why are you scaring me!"
He must have done it on purpose. She was so angry that she wanted to hit him twice, but she had nowhere to start.
