After Bai Sang's thoughts moved, her mouth quickly continued: "I wanted to meet your highness earlier, but I couldn't protect myself. I've been dragging until now to find your highness."

Wenze's body trembled. There was surprise and excitement in his cold eyes. His eyes soon became red and slowly filled with tears.

He believed it.

Because Sang Sang died in his arms at that time, few people knew.

"Sang Sang?" Wenze's voice was dark and hoarse, strongly depressing his emotions.

Stumbled over and pushed away Duancheng who wanted to hold Bai sang.

Flop on your knees.

Slender fingertips wanted to touch Bai Sang's cheek, but it was his dream.

The trembling fingers were still afraid when they were about to touch her cheek.

Holding a corner of her clothes in both hands, her voice kept crying.

"Sang Sang, I miss you so much." Wenze's tears fell down.

Bai sang saw Wenze return to his former appearance and cried out. She was distressed. She hugged the man hard, "Your Highness, I miss you too."

Duan Cheng also shed tears nearby.

Excitedly climbed over, "Sang Sang, you -- you're not dead, you're really not dead."

"I'm not dead, really not dead."

The three held together for a long time.

I don't know how long it's been.

Bai sang saw the corpse on the ground again. She pushed away the person slightly. "Your Highness, how did you kill so many people? You just wanted to kill me."

Wenze shook his head violently. "No, I didn't mean to kill Sangsang. I --"

A snap.

He slapped himself hard.

I have to get a sword and cut off the hand that was just about to stab Sang Sang.

Very fast.

Bai Sang also reacted quickly and grabbed his hand, "what are you doing!"

"I just wanted to kill Sang Sang. I can't have this hand. Don't stop me, Sang Sang."

Wenze's eyes are serious. He must abandon his right hand.

"No!" how could Bai sang let him cut off his right hand, "no, no, I don't blame you. I really don't blame you, your highness, don't."

Wenze still shook his head. Duancheng came to stop him and said faintly, "if you abandon your right hand, you can't hold Sangsang's hand or touch her face. When you get married in the future, you can only let Sangsang hold you."

This sentence poked Wenze's death.

"Yes, and the broken hand is ugly. I don't want your highness to be ugly. I hope your highness is very beautiful."

Bai sang nodded in agreement.

Wenze was relaxed and wanted to cut off his right hand.

But there was still a click and a dislocation.

The hand that was just very active became weak at this time.

"This hand almost hurt Sangsang. I don't want to use it now."

Bai sang held the unresponsive hand in his hands, "you -"

I want to swear, but I don't know what to say.

Next to Duancheng, she was afraid that she thought Wenze was a murderer. "In fact, these people are some damn people. If your highness hadn't done it, I would have done it."

Bai sang cried again.

She shook her head and nodded.

Finally, the yard was too bloody, and the three returned to the room.

The bodies outside were also cleaned up in a incense stick.

Only the air was filled with a faint smell of blood, and a breeze blew away.

But the three haven't said anything. There are eunuchs outside to urge him to go.

As a prince, he must attend the banquet after his father's establishment.