The General's Darling Is Delicate-Chapter 344 - 211: That Great Xia Princess Has Truly Become a Disaster!

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Chapter 344: Chapter 211: That Great Xia Princess Has Truly Become a Disaster!

"What does it have to do with me?"

Wu Ye: "..."

It had been a long time since he had seen the Young Master, how could he forget, the Young Master never cared about anyone’s life or death.

Including his own.

So why would he care about a mere servant?

"Go."

Suddenly, his pupils lit up.

Just when the two black-clad men thought the master had decided to leave this ghostly place, a silver needle shot out from the cell, piercing directly into Wu Ye’s chest; he didn’t even have time to react.

"Go!"

This time, Ying Ce shouted sternly.

Yong Ye also heard the commotion outside.

Only then did he realize that the master wanted them to leave, not that he would leave with them...

That Great Xia Princess, in the end, still became a calamity!

Footsteps slowly approached, and by the time Yelyu Lie appeared with Yun Chunnuan outside the cell, there was no sign of those two black-clad men.

In the cell, there was only that man lying on the ground, barely breathing.

Through the iron bars, Yun Chunnuan looked at him from afar, her eyes full of complicated emotions.

Thinking of his appearance when they first met, and looking at him now, how did it come to this?

Just as she was about to speak, the tall and strong man beside her tugged her, looking down at the madman inside pretending to be dead, coldly questioning, "Why didn’t you leave?"

They could detect his presence.

Yelyu Lie had naturally noticed that someone had just left, and it wasn’t just one person.

A jailbreak?

That’s possible.

To come and go freely in his private prison, it must be quite a formidable figure.

Since they came but didn’t take the person, didn’t that mean he didn’t want to leave?

Yun Chunnuan blinked, her face full of confusion.

He was already in such a state, probably on his last breath, how could he leave?

She remembered the last time she was here, how he bled from his seven orifices, it just made her skin crawl...

While she was puzzled, the man with closed eyes suddenly opened them.

In the pure black eyes was a trace of childlike innocence, and his tone was pitiful, "Little Seven hasn’t gone home with me yet, why should I leave?"

The innocent gaze fell on the girl outside the bars, filled with surprise, "Little Seven, you’re here!"

Yun Chunnuan: "..."

"Are you acting again?!"

Damn it!

Is this person out of his mind!

If Bianliao had a mental hospital, she would have sent this person there immediately!

It’s his brain that needs treatment, not the illness!

"Little Seven, I’m in so much pain, take me home, okay? Let’s go home, alright?"

Upon hearing this, Yelyu Lie frowned, about to tell the little darling not to believe his nonsense.

Then he heard the angry reprimand, "Ying Ce, are you sick? I’ve told you a hundred times! I will never go with you! Never! I married my husband, you saw it with your own eyes, didn’t you?"

On the way here, Yelyu Lie had told Yun Chunnuan that during the wedding yesterday, he was in the General Mansion the whole time, watching her red sedan chair being carried into the General Mansion, until she was escorted into the bridal chamber.

So Ying Ce should know better than anyone else that she already belonged to her husband, why was he still so stubborn?

Yun Chunnuan pulled her wide sleeve up to her forearm, the scarlet mark of the virgin had already disappeared.

She leaned closer to the madman, afraid he couldn’t see, "Open your dog eyes wide and take a good look! In this lifetime... ah!"

Just as Yun Chunnuan was speaking, she saw him suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood.

He began to cough violently, his face turning red as he struggled to breathe, seeming like he could drop dead the next second!

"Little Seven... cough cough... am I... cough cough cough... going to... die?"

He spoke with great difficulty, each word coming out was accompanied by a cough, and foul blood gushed out like it was from a sprinkler!

The last time Yun Chunnuan saw so much blood was when she cut her finger, she felt like she was going to bleed dry...

He could pretend with words, but his body’s reaction was definitely real!

The Grandmaster had just said not to let him die, he should live long and prosper.

Yet here he was, in such a state!

The wooden box just happened to arrive at this time, Yun Chunnuan couldn’t help but wonder if the Grandmaster knew in advance his life was at its end and sent it over on purpose.

"Husband! Open the cell door quickly!" Yun Chunnuan hurriedly took out the little pink porcelain bottle.

Yelyu Lie hesitated for a moment before opening the cell door.

Just as Yun Chunnuan was about to feed him, a big hand grabbed her, "Let me do it."

Yelyu Lie took the porcelain bottle from the little darling, squatted down, pinched Ying Ce’s delicate jaw, and poured the pills into his mouth as if they were worthless, making him cough even harder.

"Enough! Enough, husband!" There was only a little of the stuff inside, if it’s all used up, it won’t be effective, right?

Yun Chunnuan was heartbroken over the pills.

But Ying Ce, lying on the ground, misunderstood and thought she was worried about him.

The physical pain seemed irrelevant to him, the more anxious she appeared, the more he coughed, and the foul blood continued to flow.

"These pills are useless!" Yun Chunnuan glared at the man who seemed to have one foot in Ghost Gate, feeling a bit agitated inside.

"Why aren’t you coming out! Your master is dying!" Yelyu Lie suddenly shouted towards the cell door.

However, no one appeared for a long time.

Yong Ye, in his life, only listened to one person; without his order, he dared not act on his own.

He even stopped Wu Ye beside him.

"Damn! What kind of useless servants are these!" Yelyu Lie cursed angrily.

In the end, when it seemed he couldn’t hold on anymore, Yelyu Lie brought him back to the General Mansion and ordered a doctor...