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Chapter 773: You Don't Have to Go, He's Dead


He saved Xi Jin entirely for Lan'er's sake, and if he still argued with him about Lan'er, he would never give up.

Even though Si Mobai was weak, he still took Feng Tianlan from Liuli and took her away.

"Your Majesty, your hand."

Liuli wanted him to bandage it, but before he could finish speaking, the person had already disappeared.

Liuli looked back at Xi Jin, who was not sure whether he had been rescued or not, and sighed.

The prince and the lady must have had a quarrel this time, but thinking about it, no one was at fault.

Si Mobai carried Feng Tianlan back to Sifeng Pavilion and carefully placed her on the bed.

He frowned and there were tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

He felt so sorry for her and felt such pain in his heart.

"Lan'er, is he that important?"

Si Mobai took her hand and looked at the pink scar on her wrist that had been smeared with medicine.

He put it on her lips and kissed her gently, " Is it more important than being a husband?”

Is it important enough to threaten him with their feelings?

"Lan'er, no one has dared to threaten my husband like this.

You are the first one.

My husband was also threatened because he was afraid."

He did not dare to gamble on any possibility of losing her.

She knew her blood could save people, so she always cut her wrists to bleed to save people.

It didn't hurt her, but it hurt him.

Si Mobai raised his hand and looked at the wound on his palm, took out the medicinal powder, poured it on it, and watched the wound heal little by little, "Lan'er, do you feel sorry for my husband?"

She definitely didn't feel bad, she was only worried about Xi Jin, how could she feel bad for him.

Even though Si Mobai himself was weak, he still took care of Feng Tianlan every step of the way.

Looking at her frowning frown, his heart ached again and again, and his limbs were filled with pain.

Feng Tianlan lost too much blood, and even though she had the pill, because the vines longer than her heart needed blood supply, she still fell into a drowsy sleep.

During this period, she kept calling Mo Bai and Brother Jin.

This made Si Mobai, who was standing by, feel even more painful and couldn't breathe.

He knew that he should believe her and have confidence in her, but he couldn't help it, and he had no confidence in himself.

He met her ten years later than they did, and he had ten years less affection for her than they did.

She once preferred death to him.

Therefore, he really has no confidence in himself and is afraid that she will not love him enough and that she will not care about him enough.

Feng Tianlan slowly opened her eyes and gradually regained consciousness.

Thinking of Xi Jin who was poisoned, she sat up suddenly and said, "Brother Jin."

"When you wake up, is it just Xi Jin?"

Si Mobai, who was standing by, felt so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe when he heard Feng Tianlan's shouts, and his voice became worse.

"Mo Bai."

Feng Tianlan looked at him, remembering that Mo Bai knocked her out before she fell into coma, and couldn't help but shrink her pupils, "Where's Xi Jin?"

Si Mobai saw that she only cared about Xi Jin, and his voice turned cold with heartache, "She cares about him so much."

Why does she only care about other men when she wakes up, why can't she care about him first?

He is her fiancé.

"He's been poisoned."

Feng Tianlan didn't notice Si Mobai's emotions.

He only thought of committing suicide by taking poison.

Xi Jin, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, opened the quilt and wanted to get out of bed.

Si Mobai reached out and held her shoulders, "Lan'er, do you only have Xi Jin in your eyes?"

"Mo Bai, don't make trouble.

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He has been poisoned.

He will die."

Feng Tianlan took his hand away anxiously and said anxiously, "Now is not the time to be jealous."

Si Mobai looked at the hand falling on the quilt, narrowed his eyes, and said calmly, "You don't need to go, he is dead

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