"No, I don't want you to save him, it would be better if he just died—" Zheng Nianru shouted loudly as Ju Nanyi held her tightly. Even after a lifetime, the person in his arms elicited the same feelings.
"Zheng Congyuan will live—" Ju Nanyi said swiftly.
"No, I don't want him to live like that—" Zheng Nianru shook her head, while Xing Yu, Nanny Yun, and the others, shocked into stupefaction, wanted to move forward but were unsure what to do. Just now, the Princess had wanted to die; they had witnessed it with their own eyes and were terrified. Moreover, subconsciously, they, they actually believed Lord Ju…
"He must live; only by living is there hope," Ju Nanyi continued, "And then there's Prince Duan. If you die, he will not spare Prince Duan. You know he has gone mad, you know he has lost his mind, he will surely kill everyone."
Zheng Nianru looked at Ju Nanyi in stunned disbelief, not understanding why he had rushed out like this.
