Princess Against the World

Her smile deepened: "Xuanchen, I heard you calling me... I know it's your soul calling me... Wait for me, wait for me to die, let's go together..."

"Yu'er..."

Mo Xuanchen's voice echoed in her ears, but she didn't even think about opening her eyes.

At this time, she just wanted to leave this world quickly so that she could start over in another world with him.

but--

There was a sudden penetrating pain in his heart.

It was as if someone had grabbed a dagger and cut her heart open, causing her to groan in pain.

In an instant, endless blood poured into her mouth, making her cough.

Suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed her shoulders and pulled her out of the water.

"Yu'er..."

Mo Xuanchen's voice also exploded like thunder in his ears.

Coughing, Ling Luoyu slowly opened his eyes.

Mo Xuanchen's anxious and distressed eyes came into his eyes: "Yu'er..."

"Xuanchen?"

She laughed out loud in disbelief, but suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Are we... are we dead?"

Mo Xuanchen's eyes were filled with tears, but they did not fall. He just picked her up carefully.

"Idiot...how could you do this? Blame me..."

"I want to blame you... I blame you for leaving before me. Fortunately, I caught up with you..."

Ling Luoyu smiled, her fingertips fell on his eyes, catching the falling crystal tears.

"Xuanchen, I said... no matter life or death, we will be together..."

"Yes!! No matter life or death, we are together..."

Mo Xuanchen held her hand and kissed her fingertips.

Tears fell into the lips, salty.

"Yu'er..."

There were tears in his eyes, but he smiled and fed her a pill.

"Be good, take the medicine..."

"What are you taking medicine for? I'm already dead..."

Ling Luoyu swallowed the pill with a smile, and his smile suddenly and slowly faded away.

"Mo Xuanchen... if a person dies, the wound... shouldn't hurt, right?"

Mo Xuanchen felt even more distressed and asked her to take two pills again: "How do I know? I've never died..."

Ling Luoyu suddenly lowered his eyes, his heart was stained with blood, and the heartbreaking pain became more obvious.

"I...I'm not dead..."

She grabbed Mo Xuanchen's arm, but the wound on her heart hurt even more.

"ah……"

"Yu'er!"

Mo Xuanchen quickly held her in his arms and gently helped her sit down.

"You hurt your heart and lost too much blood. You can't move much..."

Ling Luoyu looked at him blankly, raised her hand again, and stroked his cheek.

"Warm..."

"Of course it's warm..."

Mo Xuanchen looked at her angrily and continued to treat her wounds.

"Otherwise, you think..."

"But...but you were so cold just now..."

Mo Xuanchen's hand paused suddenly, and he suddenly turned to look at her, his eyes flashing: "You...you committed suicide...because of me?"

"Yeah... I saw you dead... covered in blood and cold... motionless and pressed by a pile of dead bodies..."

Ling Luoyu shook his head suddenly and suddenly looked around.

At this time, she was in a field of flowers and grass, the sun was shining brightly, and there was no blood or blood anywhere.

"This...what the hell is going on?"

Could it be that it was an illusion just now? !

Mo Xuanchen's lips trembled, and he managed to squeeze out a smile: "You little fool... you've been through so much, why didn't you see that it was an illusion?"

"Illusion?"

Is this really a fantasy?

That’s not right!

When she committed suicide, the pain was really heartbreaking!