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A feeling of suffocation came over her, and the icy cold sea water filled her entire chest.

She was like a drowning fish, struggling in the water but still unable to escape the whirlpool.

In despair, Xiang Huaiyue saw a figure swimming towards him, and a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes.

When Xie Wenzhou jumped into the water and hadn't found Xiang Huaiyue yet, despair and fear filled his heart.

He searched hard and finally found her at the bottom of the sea. He swam lightly to her side.

Xie Wenzhou subconsciously reached out to hold her hand.

But touched her fingertips.

She closed her eyes and gradually became depressed.

...

Xiang Huaiyue opened his eyes slightly, and his vision went from blurry to clear.

Was she rescued?

Xie Wenzhou sat on the edge of the couch, his eyes filled with uncontrollable anger. His sharp gaze seemed to see through people's hearts. "Little Princess, do you really not want to stay by my side? In order to escape, you even gave up your life!"

Xiang Huaiyue calmly looked into his furious eyes and said coldly: "Yes, in order to leave you, I don't care about my own life."

The dim light cast a faint shadow on Xie Wenzhou's body, and a cold and cruel look raged around him. "If that's the case, you will have to bear my wrath."

Xiang Huaiyue frowned slightly and stared at him warily.

Xie Wenzhou suddenly leaned over, restrained her hands, and raised them above her head, his eyes burning with endless hostility. "Little Princess, are you ready?"

His voice was deep and cold, without a trace of warmth.

The temperature around it dropped by several degrees.

Xiang Huaiyue had just come out of the water, and the coldness was running through his body. Now he couldn't help but shiver. His hands were restrained, and his legs kicked towards him.

"Xie Wenzhou, don't make me hate you!"

Xie Wenzhou controlled her legs, his eyes crimson, and his deep voice was filled with sickly coaxing, "Little Princess, as long as you don't leave me, you can hate me or not."

His breath weighed heavily on her, like a large, impenetrable net, causing her to feel immense fear.

Tears welled up in Xiang Huaiyue's eyes, and her eyes immediately turned red. "If you dare to touch me, I will die in front of you."

She was powerless and could only talk to the strong to fight him.

Obviously, the effect is not significant.

Xie Wenzhou traced her tear marks with his fingertips, "Little princess, be good."

"I'm not your pet, I'm not at your mercy!" Xiang Huaiyue said hatefully, "I only have He Chaoye in my heart, and I only allow him to touch me!"

"Little princess, do you have to say that he makes me angry?" Xie Wenzhou frowned, looking ferocious and terrifying.

He slid his fingertips down her cheek, and his knuckles lifted her underwear, revealing her skin as white as jade.

Shame filled Xiang Huaiyue's whole body. She struggled in vain and bit her tongue in anger.

Xie Wenzhou noticed her movements and forcibly pried open her lips with his finger bones. "Are you crazy?"

"Am I crazy or are you crazy?" Xiang Huaiyue said angrily, "If you touch me again, I will die in front of you!"

Xie Wenzhou's Adam's apple rolled violently, and a bitter smile escaped from his lips, "Little Princess, you have caught my weakness."

Xiang Huaiyue turned her head away, but disgust was revealed in her eyes.

Xie Wenzhou's face darkened, he let go of her, and slowly stood up, "Little Princess, I won't touch you. As long as you stay by my side, I will do whatever you want."

"Is your favor something so precious?" Xiang Huaiyue sneered, "Xie Wenzhou, you are too self-righteous. As a princess of the Western Kingdom, I have everything I want. Why would I care about the favor of a man I don't love?"

Her words silently turned into a sharp blade, piercing straight into his heart, causing a dull pain.

Xie Wenzhou's eyes were cold. He stared at her for a moment, then turned away.

Xie Wenzhou did not come for the next few days.

Xiang Huaiyue tried every method, but the servants outside refused to open the door.

Since she set the fire, Xie Wenzhou stopped lighting the lamp for her.

As night fell, she was faced with endless darkness.

The emotional collapse was like the endless darkness, swallowing her whole.

Xiang Huaiyue's eyes were dim, unable to catch a glimmer of light. She huddled in the corner with her knees hugged.

At first I cried, but in the end I couldn’t even cry anymore. I just stared at the dust that seemed to be appearing and disappearing in the room.

Xie Wenzhou rushed over after finishing his work, but what he saw was this scene.

There seemed to be something blocking his throat. He was silent for a moment before speaking in a hoarse voice, "Little Princess, please don't scare me, okay?"

Xiang Huaiyue's eyes were unfocused and his face expressionless.

Xie Wenzhou knelt before her, stretched out his arms and held her in his arms. His eyes were filled with sorrow, and his voice was trembling. "I'm sorry, it was my fault..."

Xiang Huaiyue was like a puppet, numb and not moved at all by his actions.

If it were in the past, she would have pushed him away angrily.

But now she lets him hold her.

Xie Wenzhou tried his best to suppress the ups and downs in his heart, and held her on the couch.

A quarter of an hour later, Pei Yan walked in, exhausted.

After checking her pulse, Pei Yan frowned, "Azhou, how come this good girl has become so heartbroken now that she's here with you?"

"Is there any way to cure it?" Xie Wenzhou fixed his eyes on her, with a trace of blood in his eyes.

Pei Yan said in a sparse tone: "Let her go. You can't give her happiness. If you keep locking her up, she will die of depression."

Xie Wenzhou felt a strong dull pain in his heart. He closed his eyes but couldn't say anything.

Pei Yan's gaze fell on Xiang Huaiyue, whose eyes were as stagnant as a pool of water, and he said softly, "Azhou, you like her when she's fresh, lively, and bright, but now she's been tossed into this state by you. Are you going to keep making the same mistakes?"

"The ultimate love is fulfillment, not possession. Don't strangle her in your own hands, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life."

"I know letting go is painful for you, but instead of strangling her, you prefer to bear it all by yourself, don't you?"

Pei Yan left.

Xie Wenzhou sat on the edge of the couch, his broad and warm palms wrapped around her cold hands, and the heat enveloped her little by little.

His brows were tightly furrowed, and his chest felt as if a sharp blade had cut through it, causing him to feel so painful that he could hardly breathe.

A surge of blood rose in his throat, and his silver-white clothes were instantly stained scarlet.

"Tick-tock"

The sound of blood falling to the ground was particularly clear and abrupt in the silent room.

Xie Wenzhou sat on the edge of the bed like this for an hour, without moving at all, his eyes fixed on her face.

As time passed, the dark red blood at the corners of his lips had dried up, his face was sickly pale, and his dark pupils revealed a lonely and desolate look.

Xiang Huaiyue's eyes remained open, but they were still empty and lifeless, without a trace of spiritual energy.

Xie Wenzhou coaxed softly, "Little Princess, just sleep for a while, okay?"

The almost pleading words were met with endless silence.

Suddenly, a servant stood at the door and reported solemnly:

"Young Master, the informant reported that they are approaching. Should we move the princess?"