“Yes! You clearly know who that person in black is, so why won’t you expose them?” Lingzhou stepped forward and pressed him. Though she didn’t know exactly who the person in black was, she knew that the well-informed Yun Yihen definitely knew. And it was likely someone he knew— but who hated her so much that they wanted to eliminate her?
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“No… I don’t want…” Since the last time she killed someone in the Royal Palace and saw such a bloody scene on the battlefield, she, who had never fainted at the sight of blood, now trembled with fear at even a trace of it.
“Lingzhou… just come over here.” Yun Yihen gave up on sending her true qi, helplessly saying to Lingzhou.
“…” She was stunned as Li Bihan vomited another large pool of blood. She couldn’t command herself to stay still, moving step by step.
“Jun… Junzhu.” Her blood-stained hands wavered in the air, feeling around. Lingzhou reached out and held those hands covered in fresh blood.
“I’m here, I’m here.” These hands seemed to be losing their warmth; she was holding on through sheer willpower.
“Junzhu… please… don’t deceive… yourself…” She gripped Lingzhou’s hand with her last breath, as if using all her remaining strength.
“I…” Was she referring to Yun Yihen? She opened her mouth, uttering a subject, then said nothing more.
“Yihen… thank you… for trusting me like this… telling me these things…” She struggled to hold back the fresh blood at the corner of her mouth, forcing a smile at Yun Yihen. “I’m not afraid of the Emperor’s pursuit… I just want to be with you…”
“Bihan, why are you so
“Foolish? Didn’t I already promise to treat you well?” His brow was locked tight, impossible to unlock.
“Yihen… with Junzhu accompanying you… I can rest assured…” She said this while closing her eyes, a sweet and bloody taste rising in her mouth. “Please… be happier…”
“Junzhu… please…” Along with the blood flowing down were her scalding tears. Li Bihan’s trembling hands placed Yun Yihen’s hand over Lingzhou’s.
“Also, Yihen… if Suwan does anything wrong… I hope you can forgive her…” Her blurry eyes slowly searched for Suwan.
