Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

She was about to be unable to hold on, and she had no time left. If she didn't use the last little time to win the chance to return to the Great Zhou for the prince, she would probably never have a chance.

The color of her eyes was no longer black and gray, and the white eyes were covered with a layer of gray. Her hands began to shrink. The five fingers twitched, slowly bent uncontrollably, and her mouth began to twitch.

One draw.

"Su Yueming! Do you know to save you..." Murong Yunqing finally understood that his most respected elder brother practiced the blood curse for this woman, but she didn't know anything. Instead, she was for the down-and-out

Prince Zhou threatened him.

"Murong Canghai, save her! Yue'er, don't say anything, don't say anything, hurry up!" The prince knew that the situation was critical. He pushed the guard away and walked over, held Su Yueming's hand tightly. He felt her pain and the pain.

Torture!

"Yun Qing, arrange a house for Prince Zhou in Mo Qingju!"

However, beyond Murong Yunqing's expectations, Murong Canghai replied.

His voice was like melting ice, slowly flowing into the stream, shocking everyone present!

When Su Yueming heard this, her heart trembled suddenly. She didn't expect that he would agree to her request.

The dagger in her hand slid to the ground, but her eyes flashed through Murong Canghai's resolute and cold face, and a strong apology surged.

Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. No matter what, I can't ignore the prince. She said sorry to him in her heart.

"Brother..." Murong Yunqing's eyes were filled with sadness that had never been seen before. He only felt something blocked in his throat, making him almost unable to breathe.

His arrogant elder brother never bowed his head for something in his life, nor had he compromised for anything. Today, he compromised.

"Ah..." Although she used all her strength to control her, the pain gradually made her lose her ability to control her, and screams came from Mo Qingcuri.

That miserable appearance really hurt Murong Canghai's heart.

Finally, her eyes turned dark and she fainted.

Murong Canghai lifted up her sleeve and saw that the arms under the sleeve were black black, and blood vessels were protruding, squirming under the skin like earthworms, as if they were about to drill out of it at any time.

He lifted her eyelids again and saw that the color of the eyeball became darker!

"Brother, this is the symptom of blood-sucking worms reaching their peak blood sucking. Look at her so thin. I just saw that her hands and feet were also in a state of paralysis and dissatisfaction for a long time. Her body has reached the final load. I am afraid this is

The last time she hurts." Murong Yunqing said worriedly, as if he began to understand her-

"No wonder, I was so eager to save that Prince Zhou. I was so impatient that I didn't look like her style, because she knew she didn't have much time."

The last time...

Murong Canghai's eyes paused, no! It can't be the last time, absolutely not.

"Yunqing, bring my flute!" He got on the bed, decisively put down the bed curtain, and ordered.

"Brother, you haven't fully trained it yet. I'm afraid you and her will do it rashly..." Murong Yunqing didn't dare to think about it any further.

"Listen to me, there's no time!"

Murong Canghai put Su Yueming, who was still trembling all over in his fainting state, in his arms.