Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 385 - 384: He’s Just Afraid of Hurting You

Chapter 385: Chapter 384: He’s Just Afraid of Hurting You

Fu Long didn’t know what Long Ziyue wanted to see.

However, as a man, there was no harm in letting a young lady look at his arm, which was just a minor matter.

Fu Long didn’t think too much about it and immediately rolled up his sleeve.

Long Ziyue’s gaze fell on his arm.

The expected wound wasn’t there, which somewhat surprised her, "Danqing said that I... I absorbed a lot of your blood, where is the wound?"

"There is no wound."

Fu Long smiled and said warmly, "It wasn’t bloodsucking, it was a blood transfusion. Ali used a fine needle to draw the blood out and then inject it into your body."

"You see, it’s just this small needle mark, nothing more than a mosquito bite, no big deal."

Long Ziyue finally saw the small so-called needle marks on his arm.

Such tiny marks could actually extract several jars of blood each time...

If it had been anyone else doing this, she wouldn’t have believed it.

But if it was Ali... Well, if it involved Ali, it seemed like anything miraculous was possible.

Besides, Danqing wouldn’t lie to her.

And now, seeing Fu Long, his bright and sunny face was pale.

Long Ziyue realized that he had indeed given a lot of blood to her.

He looked visibly weaker now.

"Thank you," she said softly.

"You’re awake, that’s all that matters, why say thank you? However, if you truly want to thank someone, you ought to thank Ali."

If it had been anyone else in her condition, it’s doubtful they could have saved her.

Long Ziyue nodded and looked at him, at a loss for words for a moment.

But after seeing his pale face, her heart was filled with gratitude and guilt.

Fortunately, at that moment, Danqing returned, breaking the awkward silence in the room.

"Prince Yexuan has not woken up yet, it’s already been a whole day and night."

Right now, Danqing was very worried for everyone in the Prince Residence.

They had cured the Commandery Princess, but without Prince Yexuan and Miss Chu, their Commandery Princess would likely have met with disaster.

"I need to go see him..." Long Ziyue wanted to get up.

Fu Long quickly said, "You’ve just woken up, you’re still very weak, you should rest properly."

"But..."

"Prince Yexuan is in a critical condition and still unconscious, and Ali must be worn out both physically and mentally. If something were to happen to you now, Ali probably wouldn’t have the spare energy to treat you."

Right now, the Prince Residence was going through its darkest hour.

Prince Yexuan came back grievously injured, and Prince Xiaoyao was still unconscious.

The reviving of the Commandery Princess was the only good news in these last few days.

"No matter what, take care of yourself first. Not causing worry for Ali is the best support you can provide."

Having seen that she had no major problems, Fu Long reassured her with a few words and left.

Danqing sat by the bed, helping Long Ziyue drink water.

Then, after putting down the bowl, Danqing looked at Long Ziyue.

"Commandery Princess, when your heart was damaged, even Mr. Liujin said... it was almost impossible to save you."

"Danqing, what are you trying to say?" Long Ziyue quickly perceived there was an underlying meaning in her words.

"Commandery Princess, Prince of the same rank is ill... throughout the nation, no one can cure him."

After biting her lip, it took a while before Danqing firmly said, "Maybe Miss Chu can."

...

It was already the evening of the second day.

There was no sign of Feng Yexuan waking up.

Chu Qianli had performed surgery on him, the rib was set right, but the pierced lung, even after surgery, would require him to recover slowly on his own.

This time, he was truly hurt too severely.

He had never been so gravely injured before.

Even the previous time when he was seriously wounded fighting the Medicine Man, it wasn’t as bad as this.

Falling from such a high cliff while also protecting Fu Ning.

If it weren’t for his formidable power shielding his body, that fall would have meant no chance of survival.

Fu Ning said that when they fell, Prince Yexuan was holding her with one hand, and with the other, he was striking the cliff face with his palm.

Using the rebounding force to slow their descent.

Finally, when they landed, he exhausted the last bit of True Qi to push her back into the air, leaving himself to hit the ground with even greater force as a result.

Because of that, her injuries were not severe, but Prince Yexuan was overwhelmed by his exertions, with not only serious external injuries but particularly severe internal ones as well.

He fought for his life, all to save Fu Ning...

As night fell, Chu Qianli hung an IV for Feng Yexuan and, picking up a warm towel, began to wipe his hands and feet. That’s when Leng Ji knocked on the door.

"Miss Chu." Leng Ji walked to the window, suddenly bent his knees, and knelt before her.

"What are you doing?" Everything was fine, why kneel before her?

Chu Qianli was startled, and then immediately said, "You don’t have to kneel to me; I will do everything I can to save him, you don’t have to beg me."

"This subordinate understands!"

"Then why aren’t you getting up?" She wasn’t from ancient times, and instinctively felt a degree of aversion to this kind of kowtowing ritual.

"This subordinate is just pleading with Miss, to stop fighting with Prince!"

Watching the Prince in a coma, occasionally spitting blood, Leng Ji’s heart ached more than if he were close to death himself.

The Prince was his master, for a lifetime.

For the Prince, he could easily give up his own life.

The Prince was more important than his own life!

"Princess..."

"Leng Ji!" Chu Qianli glared at him.

"Princess! Are you still angry with the Prince until now?" Leng Ji crawled to her feet, his face full of helplessness: "Princess, actually, you and the Prince are deeply attached and have a strong sense of duty. Why must you keep hurting each other?"

Chu Qianli remained silent, but her gaze fell upon Feng Yexuan.

His face was as pale as paper.

His hand, exposed outside the blanket, was well-defined, clearly indicating he was usually very powerful.

But now, it hung limply, so weak...

"Princess, why would the Prince risk his life for Fu Ning, don’t you know? Don’t you understand?"

Leng Ji didn’t need her response.

Some words had been hidden in his heart for so long, for a very long time, without ever having the chance to be spoken.

The Prince would never have allowed him to speak them.

Now, with the Prince unconscious, he wouldn’t stop him.

Leng Ji said in a hoarse voice, "The death of Qianqian has always been a source of guilt in the Prince’s heart. He truly cares for the Princess; it’s just that the Prince has a fiery temper and, just like the Princess, is proud."

"No matter how grieved or uneasy the Prince feels inside, he would absolutely not utter a single word."

"But the Prince really does care about you, deeply! So deeply that for you, he would give anything!"

Leng Ji also looked at Feng Yexuan.

The Prince, who was always proud and tall, capable of shielding everyone from the elements, had fallen.

Now, he was so weak it seemed as if he could disappear at any moment.

Leng Ji’s heart was once again torn.

"The Prince is truly afraid, afraid that if Fu Ning died too, the Princess would be devastated."

Leng Ji’s palm slowly clenched tighter.

His voice grew more and more hoarse.

"He fears that what happened with Qianqian might occur again, afraid you would become disheartened once more! In truth, Princess, the Prince really likes you, more than he likes himself! Princess, can’t you really feel it?"

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