"No!" she yelled in panic, but she couldn't control her wrist at all.
He watched helplessly as the dagger in his hand stabbed into his chest.
For a moment, blood spattered and dyed her face red.
Jun Wuhen was also shocked by this sudden change.
He didn't expect that Xijian Liying would insert the dagger in Yanran's hand into his own chest.
How could he, who has always been smart, do such a stupid thing?
Her hand holding the dagger was shaking slightly.
Although the expression on her face was still barely calm, there was panic in her eyes.
"Xijian Liying, why did you do this?" Her voice also trembled slightly, with questioning, anger and disbelief.
Why is this happening? Why is she allowed to insert the dagger that was supposed to be inserted into her chest into his chest?
How could things be like this?
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, so gorgeous that it could even outshine the luster of the sun. The pale corners of his lips were even more breathtakingly beautiful, making people's hearts palpitate and tremble.
"Because I can't keep your heart," he chuckled, "I don't want to force you to stay."
"But, if you want me to watch you leave, I can't do it, so..."
His voice was hoarse and low, but it was like a rope that tightly bound her.
If he couldn't keep her, would he rather let her kill him herself?
Yanran looked at the blood that kept coming out of his chest and felt her head hurt. Looking at the bright red blood, it felt like all the blood vessels in her body had been cut off.
It's obvious that she doesn't love him, so why does she feel so uncomfortable when she sees him like this that she can't control her emotions?
She forced herself to calm down from the extreme panic inside her.
He held the dagger tightly and tried to pull it out.
"I'll call the imperial doctor right away! Hold on!"