My Lord, the princess doesn't want you anymore.

Chapter 271 Coma

Bingzhou.

Cui Hongqi slapped Meng Nan hard in the face, and murderous intent suddenly appeared on Qingfeng Jiuyue's face.

This young man who looked like a dead man looked even more like a dead man at this moment.

It was truly a miracle that he was still alive after being shot and beaten by Li Mo.

His body seemed to no longer be flesh and blood.

Although he was still very weak, he used all his strength to stand in front of Cui Hongqi.

Cui Hongqi's face was as cold as ice. "I have said that no one can hurt her, no matter who it is. You are no exception."

After the slap, Meng Nan's body trembled and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He raised his dead eyes and looked at Cui Hongqi: "I cannot watch the prince sink for a lowly woman."

"Despicable?" Cui Hongqi narrowed his eyes slightly, tilted his head and looked at Meng Nan, "Do you know who you are talking about?"

Meng Nan remained calm and did not answer, just like a stubborn and loyal hound, looking at his master.

Cui Hong's fists in his sleeves gradually clenched, and his pair of bloodshot eyes, reflected by his snow-white brocade robe, looked extremely terrifying.

"Drag him away!" He opened his thin lips and uttered three words lightly.

"Your Majesty!" Zixuan said quickly, "Your Majesty, please calm down. For his loyalty, please forgive him this time."

"Even you want to disobey me?" Cui Hongqi's gaze slowly shifted to Zixuan.

"I dare not! But Meng Nan is still useful to the prince."

Yes, Meng Nan is definitely useful. None of Cui Hongqi's subordinates can match Meng Nan's martial arts.

Meng Nan was born to kill.

Cui Hongqi had never seen anyone with such talent as him.

He once thought that no matter what Meng Nan did, as long as he didn't rebel against him, he could endure it.

Meng Nan and Zixuan are like his right and left hands.

He would never cut off his left and right hands for anyone or anything.

But, the person Meng Nan hurt was Mei Xueer.

Although Mei Xueer was "rescued", Meng Nan was very familiar with her martial arts. If Mei Xueer was hit by his palm, even if she didn't die, she would lose half her life.

His eyes turned cold again, and he slowly raised a hand that was perfect and had almost no flaws towards Meng Nan...

Meng Nan's eyes were slightly closed, and he showed no intention of dodging at all.

Zixuan's pupils constricted.

In fact, Cui Hongqi's heart was already in turmoil at this moment.

If you are not here, what is the meaning of me doing all this?

Do you know that all these years of planning have never been for my own benefit?

But, for you!

If you're gone, what's the point of me doing all this?

The scene of his mother falling down appeared in front of his eyes again.

Under the plum forest, bright red blood flowed from the corner of the mother's mouth and dripped onto the snow.

Like red plum blossoms, gradually blooming on the snow.

That year, he was only four years old. He dragged a broken leg and crawled towards his mother crying.

The chubby little hand finally touched the hand that his mother extended to him.

But at the moment of touching, the mother's hand dropped.

The snow was shattered into red dots.

Red, as poisonous as blood dripping from the lips.

Red is the most beautiful wound.

Red, spreading among the white snow...

Red, blooming before Cui Hongqi's eyes...

He shuddered and grabbed Zixuan's shoulders, his fingers digging deep into his flesh.

Zixuan felt no pain, only heartache in his eyes, "Prince?!"

Cui Hongqi was gasping for breath, his face was frighteningly pale, like a desperate and ferocious trapped beast.

Zixuan put his arm on his shoulders and held him steadily: "My lord, you need to rest."

He looked back at Meng Nan and whispered, "Hurry up and go!"

Meng Nan moved his lips, but said nothing in the end.

He looked at Cui Hongqi, then at Zixuan, a rare flash of indescribable emotion crossed his eyes, and he turned and left.

All this was caused by that woman.

Only by truly killing that woman will the prince come to his senses.

The young man wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and tightly grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist with his right hand. Because of the force, the protruding blue veins on the back of his hand seemed to be about to burst.

……

In front of the operating table, Mei Xueer shook her body and paused the movements of her hands.

"I said, that medicine can only last for one to two hours at most." Wangli said as he wiped the cold sweat off her face.

He felt a little regretful that he shouldn't have let her temper take her own course.

"It's almost there." Mei Xueer's face became paler and paler, and even her lips began to turn blue.

"No!" Wang Li saw that the situation was not going well and shouted, "Stop now. I'll do the rest."

At the same time, he took out a pill from his body and said, "Take it quickly to protect your heart meridian. Let me do it."

Mei Xueer quickly swallowed the pill, but did not move away. She said in a very weak voice: "I can still hold on for a while, you can take over... In addition, I have medicine and nutrient solution in my account, if I... you know."

She sat down and closed her eyes, as if to gather more strength in her body.

Soon, she stood up again, "Give me oxygen! There's a bag of medical oxygen over there."

She stared at Cui Hongjing's necrotic lung lobe, found the right position, and cut it off with one knife.

……

After another stick of incense had passed, she suddenly fell to the ground with a thud.

"Stitch." She said her last words before falling.

Wang Li: "Don't worry, I can handle the rest!"

Everything in front of Mei Xueer's eyes became increasingly blurry.

Cui Hongjing's lifeless face became increasingly blurred.

Even the whole world is getting farther and farther away from her.

"Xue'er..." In the dim light, a man walked towards him and stretched out a bony hand towards her.

She wanted to open her eyes and look at the owner of the hand, but she couldn't.