Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 373 - 372: That Pain, Heart-Wrenching

Chapter 373: Chapter 372: That Pain, Heart-Wrenching

"I can’t save her."

Liujin’s words plunged Feng Wuya into instant despair.

But Liujin’s next words rekindled his hope, "But she... can."

"Ali?" Feng Wuya looked at the still-unconscious Chu Qianli on the bed.

"Yes, I believe she can."

Otherwise, Liujin wouldn’t have rushed over to find Chu Qianli at such a critical moment, leaving Long Ziyue behind.

"But she’s currently..."

Liujin’s long fingers rested on Chu Qianli’s pulse.

"Her pulse has calmed down, she should be waking up, so why hasn’t she awoken yet?"

Liujin furrowed his brow. Why was it so strange?

However, Chu Qianli’s improvement in her pulse was largely thanks to the Inner Strength Feng Yexuan had given her.

It’s just uncertain how badly the Prince was hurt at this moment.

There was something he wasn’t sure if he should mention.

Ever since meeting Chu Qianli, their Prince... had never stopped getting injured.

He wondered if this was a tribulation destined in the Prince’s life.

"But Ali is currently unconscious; she can barely keep herself alive, how can she save Princess Pingyue?"

Feng Wuya sat by the bed, gazing at Chu Qianli’s pale complexion.

Although her complexion was indeed much better than last night, it was still devoid of any color.

It wasn’t good at all.

"As long as she wakes up, I believe she will definitely be able to think of a way!"

Liujin immediately took out a silver needle and pierced Chu Qianli’s philtrum acupuncture point.

Yet, there was no response.

He applied more force, and upon seeing this, Feng Wuya immediately grabbed his wrist, stopping him, "You’ve caused her to bleed!"

It was utterly useless!

Liujin was also anxious. Had he not been so desperate, he wouldn’t have resorted to such extreme measures.

"What if, I try splashing her with cold water?"

Her pulse was back to normal; why wasn’t she waking up? He truly had no other methods left.

Feng Wuya’s face immediately showed displeasure, "Liujin, you are a doctor!"

To resort to such a crude method, what if it caused Ali to catch a cold? What then?

She was already weak enough; if she became sick, it would be adding injury to injury!

"I..."

"Perhaps... I can try something."

"Prince, what can you do?" He wasn’t a doctor.

Feng Wuya looked at him and said nothing; he himself didn’t know whether his method would work.

But if Long Ziyue couldn’t be revived, then Ali was bound to face great tribulations later on.

Long Ziyue, couldn’t die.

Ali, must wake up.

"Have you forgotten, we both have the Mandarinfish Poisonous Insect in us?"

Feng Wuya turned around, taking a pair of scissors from a drawer nearby.

"Prince!" Liujin was shocked.

"Stand guard for me; before Ali wakes up, no one is allowed to enter."

Feng Wuya sat beside the bed, staring at Chu Qianli’s face, and spoke gently, "Ali, I can feel your pain; can you feel the pain in me as well?"

"Prince..."

Feng Wuya shook his head.

Liujin felt helpless.

Although this method sounded absolutely unreliable, what if it worked?

Princess Pingyue absolutely couldn’t die.

They truly had no time left.

"Alright, you... that’s enough." He stepped aside, listening to the noise outside.

Feng Wuya sighed, picked up the scissors, and faced his own arm.

"Ali, try to feel it, and if it hurts too much, you’ll wake up, okay?"

The sharp scissors were then forcefully dragged across his own arm.

Blood, trickling down the wound.

The dense frown on Feng Wuya’s brow furrowed slightly.

Indeed, it hurt.

Chu Qianli had no reaction, so Feng Wuya pressed the scissors against his arm again, and made another cut.

But still, Chu Qianli didn’t stir.

"Prince, maybe... maybe this method isn’t working."

Seeing so much blood slide down Feng Wuya’s arm, Liujin felt a growing unease.

Prince Xiaoyao’s body was so frail, already in poor health, how could it withstand such torment?

"Prince, perhaps... let’s just stop."

But Feng Wuya refused to listen to him.

Liujin was too far from the bed to see Chu Qianli’s expression clearly.

But just a moment ago, he saw it very clearly; he definitely saw Ali furrow her brow.

She wasn’t completely unresponsive.

It was just that the pain wasn’t strong enough, right?

Feng Wuya looked at Chu Qianli’s face, once again serene, and casually put the scissors down.

Liujin sighed helplessly, realizing that this method really wouldn’t work.

But what he didn’t expect was that just when he thought Feng Wuya had given up, Prince Xiaoyao suddenly pinched a piece of flesh on his wound with his long fingers and slowly began tearing it!

"Prince!" Liujin rushed forward, frightened, wanting to stop him, but not knowing how to intervene.

He tore at his wound with the most primitive, most terrifying method, bit by bit!

On that handsome face that could make any woman fall with just a glance, large beads of sweat slowly trickled down.

Just watching, not even on Liujin’s own body, made him go rigid, his scalp tingling in waves.

Not to mention, Feng Wuya was currently experiencing this agonizing pain firsthand!

This pain, could an ordinary person possibly endure it?

"Prince, no... she! Her eyelids are moving!"

Liujin wanted to persuade him to stop, but unexpectedly, in the next moment, he really saw Chu Qianli’s eyelids trembling violently, and a cold sweat streaming down her forehead.

The Mandarinfish Poisonous Insect, it truly made her experience the pain as if it were her own.

Right now, she must be in pain!

Feng Wuya clenched his teeth, gasping for air, tightly closing his eyes, and continued tearing.

Liujin’s heart ached bitterly.

But Chu Qianli really seemed to be waking up! Not only were her eyelids shaking, but her whole body was trembling.

Those long fingers, constantly quivering, her slender lips struggled to let out moans: "It hurts... hmm... hurts..."

Suddenly, she opened her eyes wide, jolted up sitting, and screamed, "It hurts so much!"

"Ali!" Feng Wuya’s eyes brightened upon seeing this: "Ali, are you awake?"

"It hurts so much!" Chu Qianli threw back her sleeve, wanting to see what had happened to her arm.

But, other than the dark red marks on her arm from being whipped the night before, there didn’t seem to be any other injuries.

Why had there been such tearing pain in her arm just now?

That pain was so intense that it felt like her heart was being ripped apart, and she was still gasping for breath.

"Miss Chu, are you really awake?" Liujin was both shocked and overjoyed, turning back to glance at Feng Wuya, his heart sour and aching.

Feng Wuya finally let go of his fingers.

Immediately, he lowered his sleeve, not allowing Chu Qianli to see his problem.

That arm, he hid behind his back.

"Ali, how do you feel? Are you truly awake?" he asked gently, his voice indescribably hoarse.

He couldn’t be sure, fearing that Ali might only have awakened for a moment.

What if she fainted again once she stops feeling the pain? What then?

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