1626 Your Highness, You Have to Be a Widow For Me Forever (1)


    Seeing that Feng Yuncheng was in so much pain that his entire body was convulsing, but would rather bite the edge of the bed with his teeth than hurt her, even Beatrice, who had be stony-hearted from the battlefield, couldn’t help but cry.


    “Why would your heart suddenly hurt? What can I do to help you?!” This feeling of knowing that Feng Yuncheng was in pain but not knowing how to help him made Beatrice feel helpless and distraught.


    Beatrice came to Feng Yuncheng’s side again and knelt by the bed with him. “Let me see your heart.” After Beatrice lifted the loose T-shirt Feng Yuncheng was wearing when he slept, she saw that the skin on Feng Yuncheng’s chest was red.


    When she pressed her hand on Feng Yuncheng’s skin, she was immediately frightened by the burning temperature of his skin. “You have toe to the treatment center with me.” With that, Beatrice was about to help Feng Yuncheng up to the treatment center.


    At this moment, footsteps came from the corridor outside.


    When Beatrice heard footsteps, she frowned slightly. Then, she suddenly pulled Feng Yuncheng harder.


    At this moment, the footsteps stopped at Feng Yuncheng’s dormitory door. Following that, Feng Yuncheng heard a familiar call—


    “Feng Yuncheng!”


    That seemed to be Her Highness’s voice!


    But didn’t Her Highnesse to his side long ago?


    Feng Yuncheng endured the pain and raised his head with difficulty. When he saw Beatrice, who was standing outside the door with Donor and Estelle, his gaze instantly became puzzled.


    There were two Her Highnesses!


    Feng Yuncheng felt a chill down his spine.


    Outside the room, Donor and Estelle were also stunned.


    “This…” Donor pointed at Beatrice, who was beside him, then looked at the other Beatrice, who was standing beside Feng Yuncheng. His eyes darted around, but he realized that he couldn’t tell the difference between the two women at all. The two women were wearing the same sea-blue silk nightgown, and their wavy hair gave off the same sea fragrance. They looked exactly the same, and their spiritual energy fluctuations were exactly the same. Not to mention Donor, even Feng Yuncheng couldn’t tell the difference between the two women.


    Beatrice, who was outside the room, frowned at the other Beatrice in disgust and said with a sneer, “Who do you think you are? How dare you transform into me?”


    The Beatrice beside Feng Yuncheng also stared at the Beatrice outside the room in disdain. She snorted and said, “Where did youe from? Do you think you can charm Feng Yuncheng just by transforming into me?” Beatrice held Feng Yuncheng’s arm tightly and said to Donor and Estelle, who were standing outside the door in a daze, “Feng Yuncheng isn’t feeling well. The situation is urgent. We have to send him to the treatment center quickly.”


    As she spoke, Beatrice helped Feng Yuncheng up.


    Donor and Estelle also walked towards Feng Yuncheng and Beatrice.


    However, Feng Yuncheng stood on the spot and didn’t move.


    Feng Yuncheng suddenly pressed down on the hand on his arm and said to Beatrice, who was beside him, “How can you prove that you’re the real Beatrice?”


    Beatrice couldn’t be bothered to exin. She took out her sword from her interspatial ring. The safety buckle that Feng Yuncheng had given her back then hung on the sword. Beatrice said, “This is the safety buckle that you gave me when you were studying in the Divine Realm Academy in order toplete the academy’s grade assessment mission.”


    Upon hearing this, Donor nodded vigorously and hurriedly said, “You’ve always unted this to us in the past. She should be the real Beatrice… right…” Actually, Donor wasn’t sure.


    After hearing Beatrice’s exnation, Feng Yuncheng’s expression remained unchanged. He turned to look at the Beatrice outside the room and asked, “What about you? How can you prove that you’re the real Beatrice?”


    When the Beatrice outside the room heard Feng Yuncheng’s question, she wasn’t in a hurry to prove herself.


    She crossed her arms and raised her chin slightly as she looked down at Feng Yuncheng and the Beatrice who was kneeling on the ground. With an arrogant and noble expression, she said disdainfully, “Why should I prove my identity to anyone? Feng Yuncheng, I’ve never been the kind of woman who would cry for a man.”


    Upon hearing this, Feng Yuncheng suddenly grinned.


    The pain made Feng Yuncheng’s handsome face look sinister and this smile made him look even more terrifying, but Feng Yuncheng said with relief and admiration, “Her Highness is the female War God of the Divine Moon Empire. She might kneel for deceased heros, but she would never kneel for a man.”