Anyone who smells this fragrance in their sleep for more than three days will gradually forget what happened before. Xu Zheng is still in a coma. As long as she keeps smelling this fragrance and he wakes her up, she will forget everything that happened before.

He will definitely rescue her. By then, Xu Zheng will forget everything and won’t remember that she and Pei Xuanxi were married. Then he can take her away.

It is better to roam the world with him than to live on the edge of a knife with Pei Xuanxi!

Su Xun was almost certain of his idea. With trembling hands, he put the incense into the incense burner and lit it.

"What is this?" Mo Ning asked.

Su Xun said calmly, "Soul-calming incense."

Mo Ning frowned and muttered to himself: Why does my wife need soothing incense when she is already dizzy?

Pei Xuanxi still maintained that posture, his hand constantly stroking the back of Xu Zheng's hand, whispering softly over and over again, hoping to see his Ah Zheng wake up from her coma in the blink of an eye.

Su Xun said: "I'll go get the medicine, you watch first."

After saying that, he left the house.

Pei Xuanxi looked at her absentmindedly and stroked her cheek with his palm.

"Zheng, can you wake up? I miss you so much."

"A Zheng, don't you like the dishes made by that chef? I've learned a few tricks. When you wake up, I'll cook for you."

"A Zheng, don't be like this, pay attention to me."

"A Zheng, I beg you...I beg you..."

His mumbling words echoed in the room, and it was not known whether Xu Zheng heard them.

Mo Ning really couldn't bear it, she couldn't control her tears. After living a carefree life for half her life, she finally felt the pain of separation from life and death.

She pushed the door open suddenly and happened to meet Ye Qingliang who was walking in from outside.

"Ye Zi!" Mo Ning rushed over, hugged his waist and sobbed.

"Ye Zi, Ye Zi. I'm so scared. Will the madam die? The host is so sad. I'm so sad too. Why did it turn out like this?" Mo Ning said with red eyes, tears all over her face.

Ye Qingliang pursed his lips and tried to wipe away her tears, but he couldn't wipe them away completely, so he simply hugged her tightly.

"It's okay. The miracle doctor is here now. Madam will be fine, and so will the host."

Mo Ning wiped her tears on his clothes and said through gritted teeth: "I hate them. If it weren't for them, we would be drinking and eating meat right now. I hate them so much! I want to kill them!"

Ye Qingliang nodded, stroked the back of her head again and again, and said: "Okay, the host has already taken action, it will succeed, and they will pay the price."

Mo Ning sniffed and suddenly felt very tired, and her eyes closed uncontrollably.

Ye Qingliang noticed that there was no movement in his arms. He lowered his head and saw that Mo Ning had closed his eyes and was about to sleep.

He picked up Mo Ning and took her back to the house.

Inside the house, Pei Xuanxi was still guarding Xu Zheng.

Su Xun was flipping through ancient books, trying to find a way to completely detoxify.

Half an hour later, Xu Zheng started vomiting blood again.

This time was different from before. She frowned and kept coughing up blood, which made the two people who were panicking beside her feel worried.

Finally calming down, Su Xun continued to look for the prescription. Pei Xuanxi held her hand and tears fell into her palm.

Unfortunately, Pei Xuanxi lowered his eyes and did not notice that Xu Zheng's fingers moved when she felt his tears.

He tucked in the quilt, stood up and walked outside.

Pei Xuanxi flew to the top of the mountain, where there was a huge laurel tree.

He recalled the record of borrowing life by blood oath in the miscellaneous books he had read before.

He never believed in God and always scoffed at such things, but he never thought that one day he would have the chance to try it.

He was really afraid that Ah Zheng would fall in his arms, that lively face no longer expressionless, her lips colorless and tightly closed, and she would never be able to call him her husband again.

Pei Xuanxi took out a dagger from his arms, knelt on the ground, and tried hard to carve words on the tree trunk:

I am willing to exchange my life for my wife Xu Zheng, so that she can get through this and grow old with me.

He prayed and gave half of his life to Zheng.

Pei Xuanxi cut his palm with a dagger and blood flowed down. He smeared the blood on the words he had just carved.

His palms were covered in blood and sawdust.

He kept on talking: "Don't you say there is a God? God, I beg you, I beg you, save her, make her get better. I'm willing to do anything you ask me to do!!!"

No god responded to him. Regardless of the pain in his hands, Pei Xuanxi punched the tree trunk with both fists and cried silently.

-

The next day, Su Xun got up early in the morning to boil medicine. When he opened the door, he was startled by the person sitting in front of the bed.

Pei Xuanxi, with his back to the door, holding the hand of the person on the bed, with his head lowered. He had changed his clothes, which were white and black, but not warm at all.

His originally inky black hair had now turned silver-white and was half tied up and draped behind his back. The light that fell on him seemed to be coated with a layer of soft light, but it inexplicably created a sense of distance.

Su Xun asked uncertainly: "Pei Xuanxi?"

Pei Xuanxi turned his head, his brows were frosted and there was no emotion in his eyes.

"your hair?"

Pei Xuanxi said calmly: "Nothing."

Su Xun was extremely shocked. There really was someone whose hair turned white overnight due to excessive grief.

Looking at Pei Xuanxi again, he lowered his eyes and looked at Xu Zheng, his eyes were full of obscurity, but his silver hair made him look more inviolable and cold.

Pei Xuanxi picked up Xu Zheng and let him lean on his arms. He took the bowl from Su Xun and said, "I'll do it."

Su Xun handed it over and put the handkerchief around Xu Zheng's neck.

Pei Xuanxi fed her medicine while saying, "I have to go to the succession ceremony in a while, so I'll leave A Zheng in your care."

Su Xun said: "I will do my best even without you telling me!"

Pei Xuanxi put down the bowl, carefully wiped the corner of Xu Zheng's mouth, and put her down.

Su Xun began to check Xu Zheng's condition today. Pei Xuanxi stroked her face a few times and murmured, "Zheng, wait for me."

-

The succession ceremony was held in the lobby and outside the lobby, and everyone in the Wanxiang Building had to be present.

Pei Xuanxi changed her clothes and tied her hair up.

He opened the drawer and saw the mask Xu Zheng had picked for him earlier.

He picked it up without hesitation and put it on his face.

The mask covered half of his face, hiding his emotions and making him look even more fierce and intimidating.

The people from the fourth hall were waiting outside, and when they saw someone come out, they were so shocked that they were speechless.

Yang Changfeng asked hesitantly: "Master, your hair..."

Pei Xuanxi glanced at him and said, "It's okay."

The four of them didn't dare to say anything and followed him.

Outside the lobby, thousands of people knelt on one knee, their voices deafening: "Congratulations to the owner of the building for taking the throne."

Pei Xuanxi walked up quickly and said loudly: "Today I take over Wanxiang Building and will definitely develop and expand it."

The people below cheered loudly. To be honest, Pei Xuanxi had actually taken over all matters of Wanxiang Building a few years ago. Now taking the jade slip and ascending the throne was just a matter of procedure.

Pei Xuanxi didn't want to waste time, so he said a few words casually and asked them to leave.

When they came back to Xu Zheng's room, Su Xun was still giving her acupuncture, and a sweet fragrance was floating in the room.

Pei Xuanxi stepped forward and wiped Xu Zheng with a handkerchief dipped in water.

Su Xun said: "The situation is under control, he shouldn't vomit blood anymore."

Pei Xuanxi's face, which had been silent for many days, finally showed a hint of joy.

Su Xun glanced at his silver hair and turned his head away, not wanting to see it.

If Xu Zheng wakes up and doesn't remember him, will he collapse?

Night came quietly and the door was pushed open.

Ye Qingliang stepped forward and said, "Owner, all three letters have been intercepted!"

Pei Xuanxi's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he said, "Okay, keep an eye on them."

Ye Qingliang nodded and immediately retreated.

At the same time, in a courtyard in the south of the city——

Han Liuyi was holding the letter and feeling worried.

Miao Xin next to her was still wailing, sometimes he had a headache and sometimes he had a backache. He either asked Han Liuyi to coax him or to chat with him.

Han Liuyi said patiently, "Can you please stop arguing? We just intercepted these letters, and there's nothing written on them."

Miao Xin curled her lips and said, "Take it under a candle and try to see if it will show up."

Han Liu did as he was told, but nothing happened.

She lowered her head and thought for a moment, then suddenly realized what was happening and shouted, "No, let's go!"

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