Feeling the icy penetration of the blade into her body, Gu Shengyin slowly crumbled to the ground.
However, Huang Mingge let go of her hand as if burnt by its touch.
She looked at her injured self, smeared in fresh blood with some confusion. She intended to enact a ploy of self-injury, so why couldn't she resist the impulse to wish for Huang Changge's disappearance just now?
Lowering her head, she gazed at the unconscious Huang Changge, her heart filled with complex emotions.
What should she do? Having entered Qinghuang Palace was no secret, and now that Huang Changge had ended up in this state, everyone would suspect her.
She needed a plan, yes, a plan would present itself...
She even cast a somewhat sinister glance at Huang Changge, who lay comatose on the ground: now was an excellent opportunity, if Huang Changge never woke up...
