"Wan Yun, you..." Shen Zhaoyu looked at Dongfang Jing in disbelief, the long armor of his left hand was pinched into his palm, and the disused right hand was also trembling! She had been waiting for today for a long time, always thinking that there would be a big drama, but she didn't expect it to be a big drama! It's a pity that she wasn't playing with Dongfang Jing, but she was being played by Dongfang Jing severely!
"The imperial concubine regretted it?" Dongfang Jing looked at her with burning eyes, her eyes seemed to penetrate her flesh and blood, and see through her soul!
Shen Zhaoyu was shocked!
Yes! It's disgusting! She actually saw disgust in that girl's eyes! All along, she thought that she should be in awe and admiration for her, but she didn't want this kind of feeling, it had already quietly changed its quality!
"Sister Royal Concubine, if you really don't want to..." Le Pin leaned in Emperor Ning's arms, her lips were pale, and she looked like a weak willow supporting the wind, "It's okay, my sister won't blame you! After my sister is gone, take good care of little eighteen..."
Emperor Ning frowned, and looked sideways at Shen Zhaoyu, there was a trace of threat in that gaze!
She only needs to donate half a bucket of blood. Could it be that she really wants to see Le Bin die and is reluctant to donate half a bucket of blood
Through Emperor Ning's gaze, Shen Zhaoyu easily read his mind!
She is very clear about her situation, once she rejects Le Bin at this moment, then from now on, in Emperor Ning's heart, she will be a desperate woman! In this harem, there is no fear of making mistakes, and mistakes can be overturned. What is afraid of is this kind of unspeakable and unspeakable mistake!
Shen Zhaoyu understood that if she didn't donate blood, Emperor Ning would not do anything to her, but from now on there will always be an inseparable knot between them! Not to mention the position of empress, even the position of noble concubine, she may not be able to keep it!
Shen Zhaoyu's left hand was clenched to the extreme, and finally after a fierce struggle, she suddenly raised her head and looked innocently at Concubine Le and Emperor Ning, "My sister misunderstood! How could my sister not want to! My sister is just worried about half a barrel There is not enough blood!"
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand towards Dongfang Jing, with a resolute expression on her face, "Wan Yun, hurry up and take as much blood as you can for Ben Gong! To save my sister's life! My sister gave birth to the Eighteenth Prince for His Majesty, she made a great contribution, my sister must not die!"
When she said this, Shen Zhaoyu kept staring at Emperor Ning with burning eyes, until she saw Emperor Ning's tense side face relax, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and her stiff back relaxed slightly.
"Okay." Dongfang Jing smiled slightly, "The imperial concubine is generous, if you save the concubine Le, it will be a merit."
After finishing speaking, she walked slowly to Emperor Ning, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, my wife is going to give needles and blood transfusions to the two empresses. The blood-stained ground is afraid of bumping into His Majesty. Please stay away."
"Clash? Dodge?" Emperor Ning frowned, "Those are all rumors, if I don't believe it, I will stay here and accompany Concubine Le and Zhaoyu!"
"Your Majesty..." Le Concubine said weakly, "You'd better go out, this concubine's current appearance is really ugly, I don't want your majesty to see it. I know that my sister must think so too... Sister, what do you think? ?”
Shen Zhaoyu's body trembled, and she hated Concubine Le very much in her heart, but she had to nod along, "Sister Le Concubine is absolutely right."