Yuxing was picked up by Dingchen.
Feng Yexuan then saw Yuxing's condition clearly.
Her eyes were tightly closed, motionless, appearing lifeless.
A short dagger was plunged into her chest, right at the heart...
Feng Yexuan's palm tightened abruptly.
This wound, he feared...
"Dingchen, she was misled by an illusion, that's why she came to assassinate me..."
"So, you knew she was misled by an illusion, and you still wanted to kill her, is that right?"
Dingchen didn't know why he felt so distressed.
The moment he saw Yuxing die, his heart also felt as if it had completely stopped beating.
So painful!
So painful that he almost lost all reason!
"Your Highness, she killed Yuxing! She killed Yuxing!"
He wanted to act! His entire body exuded a palpable killing intent.
But His Highness was currently holding Miss Chu's hand!
They, the Four Killers, their only goal in life was to follow His Highness.
His Highness holding Chu Qianli's hand meant he wanted to protect her.
He couldn't kill Chu Qianli, for if he did, His Highness would be heartbroken.
But now... he was heartbroken!
"Ah..."
"Dingchen, calm down! Yuxing isn't dead yet! She's just in shock."
"Ah..." How could Dingchen listen?
He couldn't control himself at all.
He wanted to kill Chu Qianli! But he couldn't make His Highness sad!
He had no choice!
He felt an unspeakable despair!
He was truly desperate!
"Yuxing..."
"She really isn't dead yet!" Chu Qianli knew that Feng Yexuan was also in despair and heartbroken at this moment!
She didn't know if she could persuade him, after all, everyone had seen with their own eyes that Yuxing had died beside her.
Given Prince Xuan's temperament, when he was poisoned and under hypnosis, he wouldn't believe her.
But now, Feng Yexuan was Yuxing's only and last hope.
If Feng Yexuan didn't believe her, Yuxing would surely die.
"I don't know if I can save her, but if you believe me, there's at least a sliver of hope! She's not dead yet!"
"Yuxing has no breath!"
Dingchen's eyes were bloodshot, tears welling up in his sockets.
"Your Highness, this woman personally killed Yuxing, and now she's still trying to deceive you."
But Your Highness, why are you still holding Chu Qianli's hand?
Are you holding her hand to tell your subordinates not to kill Chu Qianli to avenge Yuxing?
"Your Highness!"
"Yexuan." Chu Qianli looked up at Feng Yexuan, "I didn't kill Yuxing. She was under an illusion and killed herself to frame me."
"Wicked woman! You dare to slander Yuxing, I'll kill you!" But Dingchen still didn't make a move.
He absolutely couldn't make a move!
His Highness was with the wicked woman!
"Yexuan, time is critical, this is the last chance, believe me."
Chu Qianli tightly grasped his large palm.
She realized his hand was as cold as hers, almost frozen, devoid of any warmth.
"Believe me, please!"
Feng Yexuan suddenly closed his eyes forcefully, and when he opened them again, he was completely calm.
"Carry her inside," he ordered in a deep voice.
Dingchen's tears finally rolled down.
His Highness believed the wicked woman.
But Yuxing...
His voice, hoarse to the point he could barely hear himself: "...she has no breath."
They were all martial artists, couldn't they even distinguish this?
Yuxing... was already dead, why was His Highness still being fooled by the wicked woman?
"Yexuan, this is the last chance!"
Chu Qianli's attitude remained firm: "If we delay any longer, Yuxing will truly die!"