Bai Su's face darkened, she clenched her fists tightly, trying her best to stabilize her body, so that she wouldn't go up to check on his injuries.

Since he had already made up his mind, he couldn't hesitate.

It was good to say that she was heartless, but it was also good to say that she was heartless.

This was Bai Su.

Lin Yichen wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth and raised his head to look at Bai Su.

"Lil 'White, do we have to do this?"

Must they hurt each other like this and not give the other side a chance to turn back?

Bai Su did not speak, and did not even give him a glance.

She looked out the window.

The sky had turned white.

It should be day soon. The night passed unknowingly.

How could she worry if Mu Yuntian couldn't wait for her to return?

The chamber suddenly became very quiet, to the point where only the sounds of Lin Yichen breathing heavily could be heard.

Bai Su's apathy answered his question.

Lin Yichen looked at her, and between his brows, there was pain.

In a secret room inside the palace that was separated by a wall, Qin Yin pushed Qin Mo, who was sitting on a wheelchair, to stand by the walls of the secret room.

They had followed Mu Yuntian into the secret passage after the palace banquet ended, and then returned to the palace once more.

They guarded for an entire night and they had finally received news of Bai Su.

The two of them used their Qi to listen carefully to the conversation between Lin Yichen and Bai Su.

Qin Mo held onto the wall with one hand and the other hand pressed onto his heart. His eyes under the Jet Mask seemed to be suffering an extreme pain.

He was in so much pain that his whole body could not help but tremble.

Sensing his strangeness, the zither string bent over and supported his shoulder, saying with deep concern, "Mo, what's wrong? Is your leg hurting again? " In private, he would normally address Qin Mo by his name, making the two seem even more intimate.

Qin Mo shook his head.

His hands tightly gripped the clothes on his chest, wishing he could pull out his heart.

"Mo!" "I know you are in pain. "How about …"

"No!" Qin Mo suddenly raised his head and swept his eyes across his coldly, "Never let her know this secret. Until I die and take it underground, to sleep with me forever. "

Qin Yin placed one hand on the wheelchair and the other on the back of Qin Mo's hand.

But he knew that this tolerance of his was not even worth mentioning in front of Qin Mo.

Slowly, he relaxed and nodded towards Qin Mo: "I understand."

Qin Mo slowly let go of his chest as he looked at the wall in front of him, as if there was someone else there instead of a wall.

He moved his lips and murmured, "If … that sword stabbed into my chest, wouldn't that make it a little better?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his expression abruptly changed, and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood!

He seemed to have lost all his strength as he slumped on the wheelchair, his head tilted to the side as he fainted.

"Mo!" Qin Yin quickly took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth. She lightly tapped his throat and helped him swallow the pill.

Looking at his pale face, he let out a soft sigh. You are torturing yourself, you are torturing her... "Sigh!"

Finally, with a light sigh, he glanced at the empty wall, turned around, and pushed the unconscious Qin Mo out of the secret room, heading towards the secret passage.

Within his bedroom.

The atmosphere was stifling.

Lin Yichen's eyes were locked tightly onto Bai Su.

After a long while, he moved his lips and weakly said, "Little White, what do you want from me that you'll forgive me?"

Bai Su's body trembled slightly as she slowly turned her head to look at him.

"Let me go." "Since then, we have never known each other."

In this way, she would no longer hate or complain, and would no longer remember that nightmare.

"Impossible." Lin Yichen pressed onto his chest with one hand and supported himself on the dragon bed with the other. Even if … Even if I have to let you stab me again, it doesn't matter. "

There was some change in Bai Su's calm eyes.

She took a step forward and stood beside Lin Yichen's bed.

He raised his head and glanced at the sword hanging on the bedside.

It was still that sword from last night, quietly inserted into its sheath.

Lin Yichen followed her gaze, looked at the sword, and moved his lips: "This sword's name is' Azure Dragon Sword ', it is a sword passed down through the generations of emperors in the Ling Tian Empire. Ever since Lin Tian established himself, there has never been a ruler that was injured by the Azure Dragon Sword like me. "

His gaze landed on Bai Su, and a faint smile appeared on her face. "Little White, you are the first person who is safe and sound after injuring an emperor of a country with this sword."

After pausing for a moment, he took down the sword, extended it in front of Bai Su and said: "You will also be the first person who will be able to use this sword to kill an emperor. "If you really hate me that much, use it to kill me."

Seeing such a resolute and stern Lin Yichen, Bai Su could not help but take a step back.

Could it be that he really wanted her to use this sword to kill him?

Bai Su shook his head: "Even though you know that I can't kill you now, you still won't kill me. Lin Yichen, I never knew that you were this scheming. "

Pausing, she shook her head. "No, you have always been a scheming person. Otherwise, since I have met you before, how could I not know your identity and appearance? "

She stared at his face with a self-deprecating smile. "Did you know? When you mysteriously disappeared, I looked all over the street for you and asked everyone you met, 'Have you seen a man wearing a white robe who looks refined and refined?' I was asked, 'What does he look like?' I was stunned. I don't even know what you look like, how could I find you … "How is this possible!?"

"I …" Lin Yichen wanted to say something.

Bai Su did not give him the chance.

"Enough, Lin Yichen! If it wasn't for the fact that I heard the three words' Lin Yichen 'during the inauguration and saw your shocked expression when you saw me, I probably wouldn't even know your surname is' Lin 'and how you looked like under the mask.

You know what? The two of them were together not only because they loved each other, but also because they trusted each other. You never trusted me, you always lied to me... This love, I, Bai Su cannot afford it! "

Lin Yichen was very excited, he leaned forward and grabbed Bai Su's wrist.

"Little White." He stared into her face and said urgently, "If you will stay with me, I will grant you the title of Empress and promise never to lie to you again. "Okay?"

Bai Su turned her head and looked at him.

After a long while, he spoke blandly, "In this life, I swear that I will never be the imperial concubine."

"…" Lin Yichen's body froze, the hand holding her wrist slowly loosened.

Bai Su said: "If you really are that Yi Chen who loved me more than himself, you should clearly know what kind of life I want."