<h4>672 Can“t Be Saved</h4>


    Lu Fenying kicked him aside and fell on the bed. He knew that the elixir was useless. Mo Qian’er was dead.


    Someone who had stopped breathing couldn’t be saved.


    Why didn’t he give her the elixir at the beginning? Why did he go look for the witch doctor?!


    Why didn’t he heed Gu Bailu’s words? Why did he doubt her?


    Mo Qian’er was dead?


    Was she really dead?


    Mo Qian’er, who had Dragon Spirit Blood, was really dead?


    Lu Fenying didn’t believe it. He got up and grabbed her wrist, but there was no pulse.


    Dead, she was really dead.


    Lu Fenying looked at Mo Qian’er’s swollen face, which seemed to be telling him, “Didn’t you say I would be a ghost in the crown prince’s house? You got your wish.”


    No... That wasn’t what he wanted. He never wanted her to die.


    Lu Fenying sat by the bed and stared at Mo Qian’er in a daze. He held her cold hand, which was full of scars that she had inflicted on herself.


    He had seen her stab herself with a needle before. She was so scared that just the sight of him terrified her.


    But why did shee back when she had escaped?


    Actually, it wasn’t that he couldn’t find her, or that he couldn’t summon her back with the ve mark; he just wanted her toe back willingly after she hit a dead end.


    But she hade back against her own will, and didn’t want to stay by his side even in death.


    He thought that he could control her life and death, and that she couldn’t die even if she wanted to.


    However... she had still died while treating Su Muwei, and had used this method to escape him.


    He had always known that she was scared of him, but felt that it was only right for her as a ve to be afraid of her master; only then would she be obedient.


    Mo Qian’er had listened to him for most of her life, but in the end, she would rather die than listen.


    Lu Fenying couldn’t believe that she was dead.


    In the past, no matter how weak she was, her blood could save her.


    But this time, she had lost too much blood and was unconscious to begin with. He didn’t even dare use her blood again.


    Red Wolf got up and quietly left. The crown prince probably didn’t want to speak to anyone right now.


    A maid dressed in pink hurried over with an umbre. When she saw Red Wolf, she quickly said, “Please report that ourdy is urgently looking for the crown prince... She vomited the medicine after taking it...”


    Red Wolf knew that this was Su Muwei’s maid, who had followed her from the Su house.


    If this was before, he would’ve reported it as soon as possible, but not today.


    He refused. “The crown prince has an emergency; I’m afraid he won’t have the time to go. The chief doctor is in the residence. You can go look by him.”


    Red Wolf’s refusal without even reporting it confused the maid. Given the crown prince’s fondness for herdy, she didn’t believe that he wouldn’t be anxious if he knew that she was throwing up the medicine.


    Red Wolf was usually also very concerned about herdy, but why was he acting like this today?


    The maid asked in confusion, “What happened to the crown prince?”


    Red Wolf was worried that Su Muwei would kick up a fuss when she found out, so he decided to make things clear. “Miss Qian’er has died of illness. The crown prince is in a bad mood right now. I suggest that yourdy calm down and don’t trouble the crown prince for now.”


    The maid’s eyes shed with delight when she heard that, but she quickly hid it and reced it with a sorrowful expression. “How can that be? Was Miss Qian’er unlucky because she saved ourdy? Ourdy will be very sad when she finds out.”