The King's Enchanting-Chapter 1582 - 1594: The Five-Year Pact (Part 1)

The whole face is pale as snow, and in this cold weather, his forehead is covered in cold sweat!

"Situ Xuan, what’s wrong with you?" Jian Anning thought she had pressed on him when she fell, causing him such pain.

But Situ Xuan hardly moved at all, and Jian Anning, despite usually being calm, was almost scared silly now. She pushed him hard. "Situ Xuan, Situ Xuan, what’s wrong with you? Say something!"

"Mmm..." After a long time, Situ Xuan finally let out a muffled groan. Hearing his voice, Jian Anning breathed a slight sigh of relief—at least he was still alive!

Situ Xuan covered his spleen area with his hands, struggled a bit, and felt a wave of excruciating pain engulf his entire body. It was so painful that he couldn’t even open his eyes! His spleen had previously undergone surgery, and now, after being beaten again, the wound had ruptured once more. He had been holding on with sheer willpower, but now that his strength was waning, he couldn’t bear the pain just lying there.

He knew, staying here would only result in death. However, his dying didn’t matter—he absolutely couldn’t watch Jian Anning die with him!

He opened his eyes with difficulty. "You, you go first, I probably can’t move anymore!"

"No! I can’t leave you here alone!" No matter how much she hated Situ Xuan, she couldn’t abandon him at this moment! Especially from last night to today—without his help, she might not only die miserably but be tortured by those bastards before dying.

"Listen to me, go quickly!" Situ Xuan held his breath, seemingly anticipating that those people were catching up quickly, he spoke urgently.

"No!" Jian Anning shook her head, used all her strength to try to pull him up. Situ Xuan felt nearly unbearable pain from the torn spleen, watching her persistently trying, he also wanted to try with all his might, but as soon as he exerted force, the wound on his body split open. Even with such thick clothes, blood quickly gushed from the wound upon pulling!

Jian Anning tried pulling for a long time, but he couldn’t move at all. As she eased up, she felt a warm rush in her palm, looked down, and against the white snow, she noticed her hand was covered in blood!

"Situ Xuan... When did you?" She seemed to take a heavy hit, her mind went blank. Was it when she fell, or earlier when he was beaten... so painful, no wonder he couldn’t move! 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

Even now, Situ Xuan tried to smile. Being of mixed race, his complexion was originally quite pale, now both his face and lips were eerily ghostlike pale. Initially, his internally ruptured spleen was bearable, but after rolling down the mountain path with Jian Anning, the original wound completely tore open, leaving him in almost unbearable pain.

He took a deep breath, and with all his remaining strength, spoke to her word by word: "You go first, believe me. You can’t stay. I have the Situ Family, they are wary of me, even if they catch me, they won’t do anything to me. But you can’t, you’re still a woman, what if something happens to you?"

"No, I can’t leave you here alone!" Jian Anning held his hand, due to the cold and massive blood loss, Situ Xuan’s palm had become completely cold, he reluctantly shook his head.