C513 513 I don't agree

"I know, I know, Qing Er is the most obedient. I also want to see you earlier, I also want you to come and find me …"

He coaxed Liu Ruo Qing as if she was coaxing a child. The fear in his heart took over his entire heart.

He even regretted that he would have hidden in the capital and not come out for the rest of his life. He wouldn't have worried her in her life. That way, she wouldn't be injured by coming out to find him.

"But …" However, right now … Maybe Now... I can't go back, you don't have to … Angry with me, take good care of him... "Look after our little brat …"

"No …" No, he only likes to pester you, he won't take me. Qing Er be obedient and follow me back, we'll find our son when she gets back … "

His hands trembled as he hugged Liu Ruo Qing. He had never felt such despair in his life before.

He hugged Liu Ruo Qing tightly, and struggled to stand up from the ground, allowing the blood from her wound to gush out. Her voice revealed her despair as she shouted: "You Miao! Where's You Miao! "Come here!"

As he carried Liu Ruo Qing to the carriage, he roared loudly.

Not far from the carriage was a beautiful woman from the Western Regions. She was squatting on the grass with her hands around her head. Her body was trembling as if she was frightened by the sight before her.

Hearing Yan Yuan call her, she walked over shakily, "King … "Prince …"

"Quick... "Come here and let esteemed wangfei have a look …"

He grabbed You Miao and dragged him in front of Liu Ruo Qing, the viciousness on her face was terrifying.

His body was shaking violently. He couldn't stand still at all. Blood kept pouring out from his wounds. His face was extremely pale.

"Your Highness, your injuries …"

"I'll show you the wounding of the wangfei!"

He gritted her teeth and roared softly, not caring about the injuries on her body as he sat down beside Liu Ruo Qing and tightly held Liu Ruo Qing's hand. Her ruthless appearance just now instantly turned into a gentle one, "Qing Er, don't be afraid, You Miao is a famous Gu Doctor in the Western Regions, she will save you, don't be afraid …"

"I'm not afraid, but... You, on the other hand, are so frightened … He was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his forehead … "

The palms of her hands were stained with the blood that came out from her lower abdomen. She wanted to raise her hands to help Yan Yuan wipe his cold sweat, but she didn't have the strength to do so.

Yan Yuan looked at her with a smile at the corner of his mouth, but his tears still flowed uncontrollably, "Of course I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you'll throw that naughty brat over to me for me to take care of. I won't have a good life in the future … So, Qing Er has to get better, okay? "

"En!"

She nodded seriously, her eyes filled with determination.

The Gu Doctor, You Miao, who was called over by Yan Yuan, looked at the deep emotions and interactions between the two of them, before looking away. After examining the wound on Liu Ruo Qing's body, she said to Yan Yuan, "My prince, this flying dagger has stabbed into Princess Huo Wu's liver.

"Your mother boasted to this duke about your medical skills. If you can't cure the wangfei, then you'll have to die with her!"

"Prince …"

You Miao's face was pale white, but Yan Yuan's expression did not seem like she was joking.

In front of Yan Yuan, she knelt down on both knees and begged for mercy: "My prince, please spare my life, You Miao's Gu arts can only cure illnesses, for these injuries, You Miao has never treated them before."

"That's your problem. This king only has one request. If you save the princess, the entire clan will survive. If you can't save the princess, don't even think of saving the rest of the clan!"

"Prince, spare me! Prince, spare me! "

You Miao's face was pale white as she kowtowed to Yan Yuan.

Liu Ruo Qing's consciousness was sometimes clear, and sometimes blurred. Because of the blood loss, she did not even have the strength to speak.

She slowly reached out her hand to grab Yan Yuan's palm. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but her voice was very, very low, so low that even Yan Yuan couldn't hear her clearly.

He bent down and put his ear close to her ear, "What does Qing Er want to say?"

"Don't... Don't make things difficult for them, follow … "It has nothing to do with her …"

Yan Yuan didn't say anything, but looked at Liu Ruo Qing with unwavering eyes. If she died, he would go with her, no need to care about other people's feelings.

"Yan Yuan... I feel so cold, I... I may not be able to hold on, you... You promised me, you... Take good care of our son... Son, he has no mother, so he can't … I can't even lose my father … "

At this time, she could clearly feel Yan Yuan's thoughts, but she absolutely could not let Yan Yuan continue doing so.

It was already enough for her to have such deep love for him, to have met him in this world by chance. How could she bear to have him accompany her out of this world, how could she bear to lose her parents at such a young age with their son, who was not even half a year old?

"I don't agree. Unless you live on in peace and I don't agree, I will absolutely not agree!"

"Yan Yuan..."

She raised her hand, wanting to touch his face, but her hand was powerless to do so. The moment she exerted all her strength, but before it could touch his face, it slowly fell off.

"Qing Er! Qing Er! "

Yan Yuan's emotions started to go out of control. He tightly hugged onto Liu Ruo Qing's ice-cold body, and his chest suddenly stifled for a moment. His vision turned black as he fell down in front of Liu Ruo Qing.

"Your Highness!"

A commotion broke out around them, and everyone began to panic.

In the darkness, Yan Yuan slowly opened his eyes. There was no one around him, and he was lying on the cold ground.

"Yan Yuan."

A mischievous voice was heard in his ears, causing his heart to ache. He stood up abruptly from the cold ground, but that person did not appear in front of him.

"Qing Er!"

He screamed as hard as he could, but all he got was his echo.

"Qing Er! Qing Er, where are you?! "

He shouted out uncontrollably, his voice seemingly on the verge of tearing apart, but there was still no sign of that person.

"Yan Yuan, I'm going back. When I return to my own place, you have to take good care of our son. In the next life, I will still want to marry you."

It was still that familiar voice that made her heart ache. At this moment, however, it was no longer as mischievous as it was at the start. Instead, there were a few more parting sounds of reluctance and sadness.

"NO!" Qing Er! Don't go! Don't go! Qing Er, don't go! "

He was shouting hysterically, his voice hoarse. His vocal cords seemed to be able to cough up blood, and his mouth was filled with the taste of blood.

"Your Highness! Your Highness! Calm down, Your Highness! "

The frantic voices of his subordinates could be heard with a sense of unease and helplessness.