Capítulo 331: Chapter 331: Narrow Escape from Death (5)_1

The cries came to an abrupt halt, and everyone looked up dumbly at Long Xuanmo.

Gently laying Yang Mengchen back on the bed, Long Xuanmo picked up her icy hands and pressed them against his cheeks, gazing at her with eyes gentle as water, his voice husky but enchantingly captivating, "Ah Jiu, sleep well. Once you wake up, I'll apologize to you, and you must forgive me. I promise I'll never make you angry again. Whatever you say or do, I shall comply and support you, alright?"

"Momo…"

Prince Ning wanted to say something, but Long Jingxi pulled him back and shook her head slightly. Ah Mo was now in the depths of great sorrow, like a knife eager to draw blood. Even the slightest touch would cause injury, and all present would not be spared.

Mo Yun and the others were both saddened and worried. The Prince deeply loved Ms. Yang to the bone. Now that Ms. Yang was gone, nobody knew what the Prince might become.