Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

No matter how much he wanted to open his eyes, his eyelids were too heavy to open.

Even the embrace that held him was trembling, very tight, and very careful.

Suddenly, one or two drops of liquid gradually fell on his face.

Is it raining again?

The weather in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty always changed suddenly, which was very strange.

But a few drops unexpectedly fell on his lips, with a salty taste.

He suddenly understood that this was not rain, but her tears.

He wanted to raise his hand, wipe away her tears, and tell her not to cry, but his chest hurt so much that he couldn't control his body at all.

He could feel his hot blood flowing away, and his vitality gradually disappearing.

He might be leaving, but he would never see her face again, drink good wine, or be with his favorite second brother again.

He really can't hold on any longer, so let him have a good sleep.

In fact, he was really tired!

"Your Highness Prince Li - Your Highness Prince Li - Jun Zeyuan, get up, don't die..."

The moment Jun Zeyuan fell, Chen Yanrou ran out regardless and hugged him immediately.

She hugged him tremblingly, his blood staining her skirt red.

She kept calling his name. She had liked him for so long, and their relationship hadn't even started yet. How could he just leave like this?

Seeing Yang Susu squatting down, she grabbed Yang Susu's hand as if she had found a life-saving straw, trembling: "Miss Yang San, I beg you, save him, save him!"

"I will save him!"

Lan Yi's sword pierced through Jun Zeyuan's chest. If she didn't have the Three-Life Stone, Jun Zeyuan would have died.

But she has the Three-Life Stone, so she must try her best to snatch someone from the King of Hell.

She forced herself to calm down, and tore off a piece of cloth from her skirt, sprinkled the best hemostatic medicine on it, and pressed it on Jun Zeyuan's chest, which was bleeding continuously.

"Ms. Chen, hold it down!"

Chen Yanrou pressed down the cloth blocking Jun Zeyuan's chest with shaking hands.

Yang Susu's consciousness moved, and she took out a Seven-Aperture Exquisite Heart Fruit from the Three-Life Stone and stuffed it into Jun Zeyuan's mouth.

But Jun Zeyuan had already lost consciousness, so he couldn't eat the Seven-Aperture Linglong Heart Fruit.

Chen Yanrou took the Seven-Aperture Linglong Heart Fruit from Yang Susu's hand and chewed it into pieces. Then she put it into Jun Zeyuan's mouth and fed it to him bit by bit.

Chen Yanhe, who was standing aside, looked anxious.

Now, if Jun Zeyuan dies, his sister's life will be ruined.

She kissed a foreign man in public, which man in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty would want her?

After Jun Zeyuan swallowed the Seven-Aperture Exquisite Heart Fruit, his pulse finally stabilized and the bleeding in his chest gradually stopped.

"Wangyou, prepare for surgery!"

Wangyou looked serious but also a little nervous: "Yes."

But such an operation is extremely difficult even in a foreign world with advanced medical care, let alone in an environment like the Eastern Zhou Dynasty!

Jun Zeyuan's bleeding had stopped a lot after he ate the Seven-Aperture Linglong Fruit. If he moved a little, it shouldn't be any worse than it is now. After all, this place is not suitable for surgery.

Yang Susu looked at the palace not far from here. There should be clean rooms there.

But when she wanted to ask Qingzhou and Chen Yanhe to help move Jun Zeyuan to a clean room, a cold sword hung over her neck.