If Doctor Cui did not come, he would fight or not.
Once hit, the last glimmer of hope in her heart will be completely shattered.
There is water rolling in his eyes.
"You said, never try to figure it out..." she murmured, "I didn't understand it at all."
Tears fell on the back of his hand that touched her cheek, and he frowned and shook off the drop of water.
It turned out that the numbness still hurts.
She turned her head to the side, and Doctor Cui knelt on the ground and carefully examined her wound.
"How?" the emperor asked in a deep voice.
Doctor Cui smiled slightly, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the slaves will help the lady with some medicine, and there will be no scars."
"Um."
The hall was quiet, An Jin lowered his eyes slightly - he defended himself... But he held her on his lap in front of so many people. why…
Jealousy, like a prairie fire in my heart.
Suddenly my foot hurts.
She was shocked, but it turned out to be the little beast.
It was seriously injured. Just now when Xuanji put it on the ground, it squinted and panted heavily, but then went silent. She thought it was dead, but now it crawled over to bite her.
She was furious, and the evil was born from her heart, and she kicked it in the stomach.
The little wolf was kicked to the side, snarled, coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, glared at her wickedly, struggled a bit, and then gradually stopped moving.
"Little Wolf—" Xuanji was horrified, pushed away the hand that Doctor Cui was delivering the medicine, and broke free from the emperor's lap, stumbling to Xiaolang's side.
Diefeng cried: "Niangniang..."
Xuanji trembled and took the little wolf into her arms. It closed its eyes tightly, but there was still a faint breath.
"Please, save it." She held Little Wolf in front of Doctor Cui and said hoarsely.
"Slave obeys." Cui Nv was about to take the little wolf when the emperor said coldly, "Who asked you to save it?"
Doctor Cui was startled, and the outstretched hand retracted in fear.
Xuanji said in a daze: "What did you say?"
"Doctor Cui, apply medicine to the concubine Nian." The emperor narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Save it first, it's dying, I beg you..."
Xuanji carefully handed the little wolf to him to see, the little beast's original snow-white fur had all been dyed red.
It's like a red ball of meat.
The emperor stood up and said coldly, "Beasts are animals, they hurt Jin'er."
Hearing his sullen tone, An Jin was overjoyed and walked over. The emperor stretched his arms around her, his eyes swept across the blood on her shoes, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.
Xuanji shook her head desperately, her face was itchy, she reached out to wipe it, her face was full of cold tears.
"I beg you, I beg you."
The most complicated scheming in the world is in the inner courtyard of the palace. That Doctor Cui had a straightforward nature, and she could clearly see the sternness and anger in the emperor's eyes, but she still gritted her teeth and said, "Your Majesty, please allow the servants to diagnose and treat this little beast."
Diefeng had already led the palace maids and eunuchs of Fengjiu Palace to kneel to the ground.
Xuanji glanced at Doctor Cui gratefully, took the emperor's arm tremblingly, and looked at him pleadingly.
"Whoever mentions it again, caning." The emperor sneered angrily.
Closing her eyes tightly, Xuanji put the little wolf on the ground and kowtowed heavily.
"I beg you, I only beg you this time, do whatever you want me to do..." The voice choked in his throat, like an old woman's voice, hoarse and unpleasant.
"It's long overdue."
How could the cold man's voice hear the clear sky all day long
The grief, anger and resentment in my heart are like water blocked by something, I want to find an exit, but there is nowhere to vent.
She heard her numb voice, and she kept saying those three words... and the cries of Diefeng and a group of palace servants.
She stumbled to Long Zijin, "Lord Lingrui, please speak to the emperor."
Long Zijin turned his head away and said indifferently, "Niangniangniang, Zijin can't afford this great gift."
With her eyes scattered on Little Wolf's motionless body, Xuanji finally heard the voice of despair.
Getting up from the ground, holding the little wolf into her arms, she met the emperor's gaze.
Mo Mu picked up the fleshy wound on her forehead, the dark red engraved on the moon bud, his pupils seemed to shrink slightly.
Xuanji hugged the little wolf tightly, turned around and walked out the door.
"Nian Xuanji! Did I say let you go?"
Hearing the anger in his tone, she turned around and smiled, "Didn't you tell Xuanji to move out of Phoenix Eagle Palace today? Xuanji will go back to pack now. Your Majesty, you shouldn't have saved me that day."
"Why..." She chuckled, and finally walked out of Qiu Ying Xuan without looking back.
He also forgot Qing Feng's thoughtful gaze, the complexities in Xia Sang's eyes, and so on.
"Little Wolf—" Rou Rou looked at the little beast with her eyes closed in her arms, she thought for a while, and said in a low voice, "Can I take you back to Qiyuan?"
The place where it was born.
Well, it should also die there, where there were those who loved it who had died...
I don't know what other people think of her... Isn't it stupid to go against the emperor's will for a little beast
However, she is only Zhu Qi.
Even if she returns to Qiyuan again, she will lose her life.
Originally, if no one in this world cared about you, this life would have no use, even though she was also greedy for life and afraid of death...