Chapter 1627 - 1627 Your Highness, You Have to Be a Widow For Me Forever (2)

1627 Your Highness, You Have to Be a Widow For Me Forever (2)

Feng Yuncheng trembled as he extended his left hand towards the door and said hoarsely, “You’re my Highness…”

The Beatrice outside the room scoffed, but her hand quickly reached out and grabbed Feng Yuncheng’s left hand tightly. Then, she circled around and stood in front of Feng Yuncheng to protect him.

Beatrice stared at ‘Beatrice’ on the ground disdainfully and said with a sneer, “You want to bewitch my idiot with a mere charm technique?” The spiritual energy in Beatrice’s right hand suddenly flashed, and a nine-story tower appeared beside her.

At the same time, Donor and Estelle circulated their spiritual energy tacitly and summoned their angel clone and demon clone.

The three of them stood side by side as they protected Feng Yuncheng and blocked the exit of the dormitory.

Just as the three of them were about to attack ‘Beatrice’, ‘Beatrice’ suddenly turned into a colorful butterfly. The butterfly stared at the four of them with an eerie gaze as it said with a cold smile, “Do you know who the Feng Yuncheng you love and trust really is?”

Beatrice immediately retorted, “I don’t care who he really is. I only know that he’s my fiancé.”

“Heh…” The butterfly said,” He’s a part of me, the reincarnation of the Great Dao. He will eventually awaken his malignant personality and fuse with me. This is his destiny! Hahaha!” With that, the colorful butterfly suddenly turned into a colorful beam of light and passed through Beatrice and the others’ spiritual attack before fusing with Feng Yuncheng’s heart.

“Ah!” Feng Yuncheng suddenly pressed his chest and raised his head to let out a shrill cry.

“Feng Yuncheng!” Beatrice immediately hugged Feng Yuncheng, who was about to faint from the pain. Then, she carried Feng Yuncheng down the dormitory building without hesitation.

Feng Yuncheng laid in Beatrice’s arms in a daze as he stared at Beatrice, who was pretending to be calm, but her eyes were red. Then, he smiled in relief as he said, “Your Highness…” Feng Yuncheng raised his hand with great effort and hugged Beatrice’s neck as he whispered in a pained voice, “Your Highness, if… if I die of pain, you… you have to be a widow for me for the rest of your life. ”

Beatrice was speechless.

“Shut up!”

* *

Before Feng Yuncheng fainted, be it the Healer, the nurse, or the students undergoing treatment, they all saw Feng Yuncheng leaning in Beatrice’s arms weakly and begging her to be his widow for the rest of her life.

Beatrice felt angry and sorrowful.

It was only when Si Cheng arrived with the strongest Healer in the Healing Center that Feng Yuncheng finally shut up.

The Healer treated Feng Yuncheng’s pain. Then, he used his spiritual energy to check Feng Yuncheng’s body again, but he didn’t find anything wrong with his body. After he told Si Cheng the results of this checkup, Si Cheng’s expression became serious.

“I understand. Thank you.”

“It’s my duty.”

After the Healer left, Si Cheng returned to the ward.

Not long after the Healer left, Feng Yuncheng slowly regained his sense of pain.

It could be seen that the Healer’s painkiller didn’t work on him.

Donor, Beatrice, and the others all looked at Si Cheng eagerly. Beatrice asked worriedly, “Principal, what happened to Feng Yuncheng?”

Si Cheng conveyed the Healer’s words to them.

“In that case, even the Healer couldn’t find the cause of Fourth Brother’s illness?” Donor felt uneasy because Feng Yuncheng’s pained expression wasn’t fake. Since he felt so uncomfortable, there must be something wrong with his body.

Si Cheng shook his head and lamented, “If the Healer can’t find the cause of his illness, we can only invite God Ling Xiao over to take a look at the situation.” Si Cheng suspected that Feng Yuncheng had been bewitched. Who was better at exorcising demons than Lin Jiansheng?

With that, Si Cheng went to contact Lin Jiansheng.

At this moment, Xiao Shu and Yin Rong, who had received the news, rushed to the treatment center. When they saw Feng Yuncheng’s pale face, Yin Rong frowned and said, “I can feel his pain.” Yin Rong grabbed Feng Yuncheng’s wrist. She, who had awakened her unicorn beast form, could clearly sense the pain in Feng Yuncheng’s body.

“At this moment, he’s enduring unbearable pain. That feeling is like a heart being pierced by a sharp knife, sprinkled with salt, and soaked in a wine jar…” Yin Rong trembled as she empathized with Feng Yuncheng’s pain.

It was difficult to imagine how much Feng Yuncheng was suffering at this moment.

Seeing Yin Rong’s pained expression, Beatrice hurriedly removed Yin Rong’s hand. Then, she wrapped her rough palm around Feng Yuncheng’s hand and lowered her head to say in Feng Yuncheng’s ear, “Idiot, you have to hold on. You have to survive. Otherwise, I’ll marry someone else the moment you’re buried. I’ll marry Donor. Our two countries have the intention to form a marriage alliance anyway. If I form a marriage alliance with Donor, both countries’ royal families will be happy.”

Donor couldn’t help but rub his nose and mutter, “I don’t want to…”

Perhaps due to Beatrice’s provocation, Feng Yuncheng’s fingers curled up slightly as he stammered, “No… no…”

“Then hold on until God Ling Xiao comes!”

Feng Yuncheng looked like a refined young master, but in fact, he was very tenacious. Even though the pain was so intense that he was delirious, he still maintained a sense of clarity and held on until Lin Jiansheng arrived.

The moment Lin Jiansheng saw Feng Yuncheng, he immediately used his psychic power to check Feng Yuncheng’s body, but the results were the same as those of the Healer. “There’s no evil aura in Yuncheng’s body.” Lin Jiansheng hoped that Feng Yuncheng was only affected by demonic energy. That way, he could resolve it.

They couldn’t even figure out the cause of Feng Yuncheng’s illness, so how could they talk about treatment?