Ayire pressed Miss Su on the bed, covered Miss Su's mouth with one hand, pressed her legs on Miss Su's hands, pulled Miss Su's clothes with her right hand, and threw them on the ground.

Miss Su, a woman who never leaves the door, was treated like this by a strange man, and she felt the same way she wanted to die.

In broad daylight, the flower-picking thief broke into the boudoir, and his upper clothes were torn into golden light. A woman's privacy was exposed to the flower-picking thief, and he was raped.

Beast!

Miss Su thought she had done so many good deeds to help refugees and do good deeds throughout her life. How could she encounter such a terrifying thing?

Miss Su was so scared that she trembled all over and struggled desperately. Unfortunately, Aire's strength was too great, just a weak lady from the family, how could she have any resistance?

Miss Su was still quite disturbing. She was looking forward to Xing'er outside coming in to save her, but is she deaf? Can't she hear such loud noises?

"Don't move! I'll kill you if I move."

Aire threatened, and Su Rong looked at the masked man in front of her with aggrieved look.

Aire grabbed Miss Su's scepter with his hand and lowered his head to lean over. Miss Su was so scared that she thought he was going to suck his scepter, but she struggled desperately in panic.

"What are you going to do..."

Miss Su drove out the "Previous Power" and bit Aire's hand hard, pushed Aire away, quickly grabbed the quilt and covered her chest, and was so scared that she retreated desperately towards the bed.

Ayire shook his hand, but he didn't expect that this little slut was quite energetic.

Turn onto the bed.

"Don't come over, I'll call you if you come over again."

Aire pulled out the knife, "You dare to ask me to stab you to death with one knife."

"I..." In the face of danger of life, Miss Su could only surrender, but it was impossible for a strange man to invade.

"What are you going to do..." Miss Su said crying.

"What are you doing? Remove the quilt and let me see your slap, and I will let you go."

"You..." Miss Su never thought that one day she was threatened with a knife and let herself show her...

Ayire spoke fiercely and said, "Did you hear it? Lift the quilt open and let me see..." The knife pressed against Miss Su's neck.

Miss Su sobbed twice and looked at the door. Is the maid in the royal palace a deaf? She hasn't come in yet, wuwu...

Slowly, Miss Su closed her eyes and moved the quilt away bit by bit in shame, revealing the slightest in front of Aire.

This was a possible humiliation for a woman in ancient times.

Ayire was not polite to her. She didn't know Cin Rong's body yet, and she didn't know how many times she had touched it.

Ayire took off her hand and moved Miss Su's only reserved hand to protect her chest, and looked away with a fixed eye.

There is indeed a mark on the right chest that is exactly the same as Cistanche.

Ayire's eyes turned red in an instant, she threw the knife down, and threw it on and hugged Miss Su, "I've been looking for you for a long time, wuwu... I finally found you."

"Let me go, I don't know you."

Miss Su struggled desperately, touched the knife, held it, endured it for a while, and stabbed it in Aire's abdomen.

Ayire had a painful expression. She didn't expect that Cistanche would stab herself with a knife one day.

Miss Su took the opportunity to kick Aire away, holding the knife in both hands, "Help!"

A shout resounded throughout the palace.

Ayire covered her wounds, finally glanced at Miss Su, and fled over the window.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Xing'er rushed in and was stunned for a moment. Seeing a pool of blood on the ground, Miss Su held a bloody knife in her hand.

The sound of help came to the hall.

Lord Su is chatting with Zhao Can.

Hearing this voice, Lord Su stood up and said, "What's going on?"

The attendant who ran back said, "Master, a thief broke into the lady's boudoir just now."

"How about the lady? Are you injured?"

"Miss is fine, the thief escaped after being injured."

Hearing this, Zhao Can, who was standing beside him, trembled in his heart.

The group hurried to Miss Su's room. Zhao Can walked in and saw Miss Su sitting on the bed in a terrifying way, the clothes she had put on under the service of Xing'er.

There was a pool of blood on the ground, a bloody dagger.

It's obviously Ayire.

Zhao Can frowned and looked at Miss Su, feeling very uncomfortable. If she were not Cistanche, Zhao Can would never give up.

"Since Miss Su is fine, I'll have a rest and go home."

Zhao Can's tone was very angry, and he turned around and took everyone away.

When leaving the mansion, Wang Xi whispered to Zhao Can. "Prince, General Murong has already helped Miss Adao onto the carriage. Go and have a look, hey..."

Zhao Can stepped onto the carriage and saw Aire leaning against Xing'er, covering the wound on his abdomen with his hands, and the pain made him sweat.

Seeing Zhao Can coming, Aire showed a pale smile weakly, "I found her..."

After saying that, he fell into a coma.

...

Royal Palace.

Concubine De stood behind the cold palace gate and looked outside, and suddenly her chest tightened, "Xiuzhu, hurry up and go out and ask where the imperial physicians are going in a hurry again?"

Xiuzhu rushed out and asked about the situation and ran back, "Empress, they went to the royal palace..."

When he heard the word "The Prince's Mansion", Concubine De's head buzzed.

"Then have you heard that something happened?"

"The imperial physician just said that someone was about to lose his life..."

Concubine De was so angry that she was so angry.

This time I really don’t have any trust in Zhao Can.

Originally, when I came to the cold palace a few days ago, Concubine De planned to believe him again, but this time I really couldn't believe him anymore.

He must have been trying to make his child die again.

...

The palace.

Ayire's wound was very deep and he had a lot of blood.

In ancient times, without blood transfusion and almost shock, Ayire was in a coma several times.

Fortunately, the imperial sisters in ancient times had a lot of research on knife injuries, because generals often came back from injuries on the battlefield, so the emperor sent the imperial physician to the mansion to treat them.

A group of imperial physicians stayed until midnight before hugging Ayire's life and leaving.

Zhao Can was by the bedside, and I don’t know when Aire woke up from his coma.

The first sentence I woke up was still the same sentence I found her.

Zhao Can stroked Ayi's haggard face, "Well, I understand, I'll take care of my injuries."

"Acan, I thought I was going to die at that time. If I died, would you be sad?"

"You will not have any trouble, I will not let you have any trouble. When you get better, we will get married and I will marry you." Zhao Can kissed Ayire's forehead. Zhao Can wanted to marry such a girl without regrets.

"Um."

Aire nodded with his lips pursed, and tears flowed out in a daze.

"Why didn't Cin Rong know me anymore? I'm Ayire, her best friend, she even forgot about me."

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