She hurriedly covered her face with her sleeve and purposely pinched her voice, screaming, "Your Highness, you have the wrong person! I am not your princess consort! I'm not, I'm leaving now!"
Chu Yihan slowly rose and pulled her hand down, his gaze obsessed. "If you're not, then where is my princess consort?"
"Your Highness..."
Tears immediately streamed down Su Yingxue's face.
She threw herself into Chu Yihan's arms, choking up a bit.
Hearing Chu Yihan's heartbeat, she felt that everything she had gone through these days was worth it.
At least she could return to his side.
"Oh no... Your Highness, are your internal injuries okay? Has your bloodthirst acted up? Does your chest hurt?"
Su Yingxue suddenly realized she shouldn't let him know yet!
She was afraid that his blood would surge, causing his bloodthirst to act up again, and harm himself.
