Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 1453 - 1452: Can’t she just hide in his arms for pro

Chu Minghao took poison!

Chu Qianli felt a surge of anger, opened her mouth, and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

"Calm down!" Feng Yexuan imdiately supported her, wrapping her small hand in his palm. It was cold, barely retaining any warmth.

He tightened his grip and transferred his True Qi into her palm.

With Feng Yexuan’s True Qi infusion, Chu Qianli’s unstable aura gradually cald down.

She looked at Leng Ji standing outside the screen: "How is he now?"

"Not... not good, it should be... he’s not going to make it." Leng Ji didn’t want to upset her, but the truth was hard to deny.

"Get lost!" Feng Yexuan shouted angrily.

Leng Ji quickly left.

Chu Qianli wanted to get out of bed.

Feng Yexuan tightened his grip on her hand and pulled her into his embrace: "Don’t move, your body is very weak!"

"I want to... see him."

"I’ll let Liujin go."

"No..."

"I won’t let you run around anymore. You’ve done enough today, what more do you want?"

He had already allowed her to go to the Crown Prince Residence! If he had been more firm, he wouldn’t have let her leave the bedroom today.

In such a condition, she could cough up blood at any mont, and yet she’s not resting in the room; does this woman care for her own life or not?

Chu Qianli looked at him, too weak to argue, and certainly powerless to resist.

But she desperately wanted to go and see.

Those eyes blinked at him, pitifully.

Feng Yexuan’s face grew uglier: "Don’t try to be cute with !"

That gaze was fatal!

As if not agreeing would make him the most despicable demon under the heavens!

Chu Qianli continued to look at him, blinking, wanting to speak but not knowing what to say.

Not only pitiful but also wronged.

Feng Yexuan was angry!

"Close your eyes!"

But she blinked for the third ti.

Feng Yexuan’s face darkened, angrily: "Don’t..."

"...Yexuan."

...After an incense stick’s ti, Chu Qianli’s steps were weak, half of her body hanging on Feng Yexuan’s arm as they appeared in the Imperial dical Bureau.

The Imperial Physicians had just finished attempting to save Chu Minghao.

Seeing Chu Qianli approach, everyone knelt down: "Princess."

"How is the Princely Heir?" She glanced up, seeing a white cloth covering Chu Minghao tightly.

Chu Qianli gasped.

Was she ultimately just a step too late?

"You all may leave. I wish to send the Princely Heir off on his final journey."

Supported by Feng Yexuan, she walked over.

"Princess, your health is poor, you shouldn’t..." The Imperial Physician tried to stop her.

The other Imperial Physicians exchanged glances, their expressions complex.

Chu Qianli shook her head and said softly: "After all, he is my cousin. Let send him off on his final journey."

Feng Yexuan swept a cold gaze over everyone present: "Get out!"

The Imperial Physicians were startled, the force and aura from his voice were lethal!

One after the other, they quickly left.

Only then did Chu Qianli, supported by Feng Yexuan, step next to the small wooden bed and prepare to lift the white cloth.

Feng Yexuan grasped her wrist and frowned: "Poisoned to death, his face must be horrifying, don’t look!"

Chu Qianli looked up at him: "Do you think the number of corpses I’ve seen can be fewer than yours?"

"..." Feng Yexuan truly wanted to knock her out and carry her back.

Could this woman not show a little weakness? Let him be a man for once!

Ideally, frightened into his embrace for protection!

He didn’t like it but grunted, then pulled open the white cloth...