Reborn as the Cinnabar Mole of the Prince of Beijing's Elite Circle

Xie Yu'an could only guess wildly. Even if he guessed wrong, at least it wouldn't be An Cinian who got hurt. He would rather bear all the pain himself than see her suffer even the slightest harm.

Luo He unfolded the card he had drawn, his expression meaningful: "Ah, should I congratulate you on guessing wrong or right?"

What was presented to everyone was plum blossoms, but unfortunately, it was only 10.

A bodyguard handed Xie Yu'an a knife, and Xie Yu'an promptly slashed his palm.

He couldn't hesitate. It didn't matter; he would just cut himself wherever An Cinian was injured. It was no big deal.

"It seems the Crown Prince is quite decisive."

Xie Yu'an's actions were somewhat unexpected; the wound was quite obvious and showed signs of ferocity.

Then came another card, and Xie Yu'an guessed wrong again.

This is a good thing for Xie Yu'an, but not for An Cinian.

"Ayu, stop guessing, stop guessing~"

An Cinian roared and tried to struggle, but there was nothing she could do.

Xie Yu'an would listen to An Cinian when she spoke, but this time was different. He had promised everyone, including himself, that he would protect An Cinian. She was his lover, and he would never break his promise.

"Ace of Hearts".

"Oh~ you guessed right!" Luo He snapped his fingers, surprised and delighted.

After guessing seven times in a row, I finally guessed correctly.

Xie Yu'an opened his eyes wide, trying to stop the man next to An Cinian, but as soon as he turned around, An Cinian cried out in pain again!

An Cinian's left hand was slashed bloodily by a craft knife with a sharp blade. She bent over, her trembling right hand reaching out to touch her left arm.

"Remember! Bid farewell!"

The two men called out An Cinian's name anxiously at the same time, their voices filled with worry and tension.

Xie Yu'an was filled with fear. He dared not guess any further, for if he guessed wrong, An Cinian would suffer even more harm.

"Your Highness, let me give you a friendly reminder: there are still 45 cards left. If you don't guess, An Cinian will have to endure 45 cuts. Do you think he can last that long?"

The other party's words revealed a sense of smugness and satisfaction, which was really arrogant. At this moment, Luo He was completely immersed in enjoying Xie Yu'an's helplessness and pain, and couldn't stop.

After all, he was the first person to cause the Crown Prince such unbearable pain!

Under pressure, Xie Yu'an was forced to continue, guessing four cards in a row, but he didn't guess correctly even once, and he cut himself four more times.

Ultimately, the pain forced him to kneel on the ground, the blade he gripped tightly in his hand stained with blood, and the floor was also covered with Xie Yu'an's own blood, making the scene exceptionally desolate.

"That's enough, Xie Yu'an, I'm getting angry. You can't keep guessing!"

"Ten cuts already, that's enough!" An Cinian roared, tears streaming from her bloodshot eyes, her whole body swaying wildly. Xie Yu'an couldn't guess anymore!

The deep pain and struggle within her heart felt as if every knife wound on Xie Yu'an's body was cutting into her own heart; the unspeakable agony made it almost impossible for her to breathe.

Xie Yu'an ignored him and guessed two more cards. He seemed oblivious to An Cinian's pain, or perhaps he deliberately ignored it, continuing this cruel game.

Luo He stood high above, looking down at Xie Yu'an kneeling on the ground. Was this person just lucky, or did he have the ability to guess wrong?

It's not fun at all. The person involved doesn't find it fun at all. The more you love someone, the more you feel sorry for them. That kind of pain is much more interesting than being physically injured but having your heart ache!

Xie Yu'an lowered his head, a cold smile on his handsome face, his eyes revealing a ruthless confidence, as if everything was under his control.

Twelve cuts, covered in blood, An Cinian was on the verge of collapse, he really couldn't believe it! His voice was hoarse, tears mixed with blood slowly sliding down his cheeks, each drop seeming to tell of endless despair.

He glanced around hastily, his eyes instantly locking onto the knife in the bodyguard's hand. Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was looking at Xie Yu'an, he snatched the craft knife from the bodyguard and held it to his own neck.

Her actions were swift and decisive, as if it were the only way to end the gamble.

"None of you are allowed to move!"

With tears in her eyes, she looked vaguely at the other side.

Although An Cinian's voice was weak, it was full of determination and firmness, as if she was using her last strength to issue a final warning.

"Near!"

Xie Yu'an completely ignored the blood on his body and tried to get up, but his body ached so much that he couldn't get up.

Luo He's happy expression instantly fell. How could he do such a thing? A woman snatched his knife away. What a coward!

“Luo He, if you dare to play this game again, I will die in front of you. That way, Xie Yu’an will have no leverage against you, and you won’t be able to explain yourself to the people behind you.”

With bright eyes, she knew that An Wenxin was definitely not behind Luo He. An Wenxin only wanted her dead, but Luo He wanted Xie Yu'an dead. She didn't care about anyone else; she was just betting on Luo He's intentions. She trusted her intuition and judgment!

hateful!

Luo He shook his head, his plans suddenly disrupted. But the man had said that only Xie Yu'an should die, and An Ci'nian should not be touched.

An Cinian stood there, her gaze shifting between Lu Ye and Xie Yu'an opposite her, her heart filled with conflict and struggle. What should she do? A Yu was injured, but Lu Ye's body couldn't withstand the damage from these people.

"Luo He, release Lu Ye."

Luo He doubted he had heard correctly. An Ci Nian should have saved Xie Yu An, who had stabbed him twelve times. Even if he didn't like her, he felt guilty.

What is An Cinian choosing?

Lu Ye was also incredulous, raising his head to try and glean some information from An Cinian's eyes.

"it is good!"

Luohe's goal is not Luye, so of course he can let Luye go.

He then signaled to his bodyguard to take Kano away, but Kano refused.

"Luye, from now on, I don't owe you anything. Go back and take good care of yourself."

Cold and resolute, as if she wanted to sever all ties with Kano.

Then, he walked straight to Xie Yu'an without even glancing at Lu Ye.

Finally, she knelt before Xie Yu'an, stroking her face: "I have wronged you, Yu'an, will you blame me?" Tears streamed down her face as she chose to save Lu Ye.

Xie Yu'an is indeed my weakness, but he is also my armor. Because of him, I have survived to this day. He is my spiritual pillar and will always stand tall.

Ah Yu, if you are destined to never escape this place, I will die with you. I love you~

Xie Yu'an smiled and shook his head: "Luo He is wrong. You are my precious daughter. I will never blame you."

He knew, he knew everything. Lu Ye had done so much for his wife. Now that Lu Ye was sick, she couldn't let him down any further. He wouldn't blame An Cinian at all.

Upon receiving Xie Yu'an's reply, An Cinian stroked Xie Yu'an's face, then wrapped her left arm around the back of Xie Yu'an's neck. She knelt on the ground and kissed the man she deeply loved.

"Ayu, don't let us meet again in the next life." I don't deserve your kindness. Like you said, I can always abandon you for others and other things.