All the members are villains, and she just wants to show off when she is dressed as cannon fodder.

"Huan'er...are you going to murder your husband?"

Yuan Ruo sucked in the air-conditioning, held on to the pain in his arm, and said dully.

Cen Huan had already pulled out the sharp arrow and bandaged it with herbs mixed with plant ash.

"If I don't take advantage of you, I'm afraid it will hurt you even more."

Cen Huan said expressionlessly.

In fact, only she knew in her heart that her efforts to pull out were somewhat filled with hatred for her family and country!

Yuan Ruo obediently let Cen Huan finish bandaging him, and then held her hand with his weak hand.

"Huan'er... don't be angry, okay? I, I didn't mean to do that.

I just, can't help it...I just like you so much! "

"Stop talking."

Cen Huan interrupted him.

Although it is late spring, the nights on the mountain are still a bit cool.

Due to excessive blood loss, Yuan Ruo's fingertips lost all warmth. He held Cen Huan's wrist, and a cold feeling spread from his wrist.

Cen Huan paused, pushed his hand away, and sat opposite him.

"You are His Highness the Crown Prince, and I am just a little maid under King Lizhou. There is no way that you and I, and Cen Huan is not worthy of His Highness.

Your Highness, please don’t say such words again in the future! "

She said decisively, not wanting to show her face to him anymore, and turned to look at the other side.

Yuan Ruo opened his mouth and seemed a little angry. His eyes stared fiercely, but a layer of mist gradually formed.

"You know, as long as I open my mouth, my uncle will definitely agree!

But, I want to hear something from you, are you willing? As long as you want, I can..."

"I do not want to."

Cen Huan said indifferently.

She turned back to look at Yuan Ruo, her eyes filled with bottomless darkness.

"I don't like His Highness, and I don't want to be His Highness's. Even if Your Highness obtains Lizhou's consent, even if your father agrees, I won't."

Yuan Ruo's expression gradually became dull, and his pale cheeks looked dark under the moonlight.

Cen Huan's heartless confession made him feel uneasy, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Cen Huan was shocked and ran to him in three steps at a time.

Yuan Ruo had blood hanging from the corners of his lips, his eyes gradually lost focus, and he fainted.

Cen Huan suddenly panicked, hugged Yuan Ruo and shouted urgently: "Your Highness? Your Highness! Wake up, you can't sleep. If you fall asleep, you won't be able to wake up!"

Yuan Ruo's wound oozed blood slightly, and Cen Huan was really worried.

She didn't even dare to shake Yuan Ruo, she just patted his cheek gently and started talking indiscriminately.

"Yuanruo, Yuanruo, wake up!

If you don't wake up... I, I will never pay attention to you again! "

She suddenly remembered that in the days when she was in the imperial mausoleum, Yuan Ruo was too sleepy and refused to get up, so she said the same thing.

At that time, she pretended to be a maid and stayed by Yuan Ruo's side, secretly protecting his safety. Always supervise his studies.

Yuan Ruo thought that if he stayed in mourning for three years and was not called back, he might have to stay in that deserted place for the rest of his life, and his studies would be wasted.

Only Cen Huan still urged him and told him that if you don't learn, you can't do anything.

If you study and live a good life just to be an emperor, then there will only be one emperor alive in this world!

Nothing is an excuse for your waste.

The way of heaven is always good people.

The way of heaven makes no distinction between closeness and distance, and treats all living beings as equals, but it is only more friendly to one type of people, and that is people who are good at living.

These are all said by Cen Huan's mother, that strange woman known as Female Zhuge.

Yuanruo's consciousness seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.

Cen Huan hugged him and kept patting his cheek and calling him, but he still didn't wake up.

Her fingers inadvertently touched his neck, and Cen Huan paused instantly. The neck that should have been warm gradually cooled down.

Yuan Ruo in her arms was trembling slightly, and her crimson lips slowly turned white.

It's like hypothermia!

Cen Huan continued to call him and wrapped all his cloak around his body.

The barren mountains were getting colder and colder at night, and such a thin cloak alone could not help Yuan Ruo, who had become hypothermic, recover as quickly as possible.

There was no fanfare when the prince returned to the capital, and he didn't bring many things with him.

However, he was chased by those pursuers again on the road, and there was not much left.

Cen Huan silently looked at Yuan Ruo, who was about to shrink into a ball in her arms. The worries and uneasiness she had never felt before were like threads that were getting longer and longer, twisting and twisting around her.

This was the first time she hesitated for so long while doing something.

Yuan Ruo was the child of her enemy who killed his father and mother. She originally wanted to kill him with one knife and let Emperor Jing Yuan taste the pain of losing a loved one.

But if this is the case, the revenge of her closest relatives will not be avenged, and the unjust, false and wrongful convictions in Golden City will not be rectified.

Qu Baiyu told her that if she wanted to tell the world that Golden City did not seek to usurp the throne or rebel, the only person who could reverse the case for her was Daxuan, the next king of the country!

And Yuan Ruo was the crown prince at this time.

For whatever reason, Yuan Ruo couldn't die!

Cen Huan looked at Yuan Ruo again. Although he looked at him with prejudice, he had to admit that Yuan Ruo might be a good monarch, a much better monarch than his father!

She pursed her lips, determination written all over her face.

The black clothes gradually faded away, she shrank, and the blank space in her mind was filled with sincere prayers.

——Father and mother, please bless Yuan Ruo and be safe... bless your daughter and help you clear up your grievances as soon as possible!

……

The early morning sunshine is the first to fill the woods.

A crisp bird call woke Yuan Ruo up.

The first time he regained consciousness, he felt a warm and delicate touch on his body.

He opened his eyes in surprise and saw that Cen Huan was close to his body, his clothes were open and wrapped around him.

Under the soft sunshine, her tired face was gently buried in his arms. The long eyelashes trembled slightly, like fluffy bird feathers flying.

It was probably his movement that woke her up. When their eyes met, Cen Huan was about to stand up, but her slender waist was held by Yuan Ruo's palm.

Their bodies touched again, and an uncontrollable ripple arose in their hearts, circling around them in circles.

Yuan Ruo felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest uncontrollably, and his breathing gradually became less steady.

Turning over, he pressed Cen Huan underneath him.

Cen Huan's face turned red, she avoided the kiss he was about to give and turned her head to the side.

"I just want to save you, I don't want this...

Please give me some dignity, Your Highness. "

Yuan Ruo paused, staring at the stubborn-faced man below him. A drop of crystal clear substance oozed out of his slightly sunken eye sockets, and his red lips were slightly pursed, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Yuan Ruo couldn't bear it anymore. He turned around and lay back to his original place.

"why?"

he asked in confusion.

"Are you even willing to sacrifice your own innocence in order to complete the mission?"