Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

"I have a good rest and someone will take care of you. But I am very unwilling to understand your behavior today. If you still want to see Xuanyuan Qihuang, you'd better not act rashly anymore, otherwise I will let you die together."

He said coldly, without any emotion in his voice, and he never mentioned the danger of his life playing the blood curse to save her from pain.

"Did you save me?" But Su Yueming asked.

Although she fell asleep in pain, she could still feel that the onset of the disease was not that long and her body was not so painful. If someone hadn't helped it, it would have been impossible, because she hadn't had an extra illness.

There will be an extra layer of pain.

Murong Canghai turned his back, staring at the front with deep and evil eyes, and said, "Your life is mine, only I can decide when you will die. I will save you, just to tell you this, don't think

, I don’t want to give up on you.”

Su Yueming couldn't see his face, and didn't know what expression was on Murong Canghai's face at this moment.

After saying that, he had already walked out, leaving her a lonely and arrogant back.

"..." Su Yueming opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he had disappeared at the corner of the door.

Murong Yunqing walked up and said, "Your body is seriously damaged, so wait."

Su Yueming grabbed his sleeve with one hand and asked, "He saved me with the blood spell, right?"

Murong Yunqing's face looked a little bad, and she said stiffly, "You only care about that Prince Zhou, don't you? What does it matter if anyone saves you?"

It was really him who saved her!

"Tell me, what harm will the blood-blowing curse be? Will it die?" Su Yueming grabbed Murong Yunqing and refused to allow him to leave, and insisted on asking.

As she asked this question, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Murong Yunqing stared at the woman in front of him deeply, but in the end he only sighed heavily and said-

"Stop, don't let down that effort."

As she said that, Murong Yunqing also left, without giving her any answer. She stared at the empty door and her heart twitched.

Taxue and Qingchen were ordered to come in to serve her. The two of them stopped the pain when they woke up and stopped. No matter how she asked, she kept silent, and said that the prince had given her instructions and asked her to rest and not move around.

And about the prince—

It turned out that after he fell off the cliff to save Su Yueming that day, his tendons and veins were broken, his hamstrings and bones were severely damaged, and his internal organs were seriously damaged. After Murong Canghai captured him, he was imprisoned in the secret room of the royal palace. When Su Yueming discovered it, he had actually been

Terminal illness.

Murong Canghai agreed to her and allowed Prince Zhou to live in Mo Qingju to recuperate, but they would never allow them to meet.

There were heavy troops outside the prince's room, and no one could approach it at will.

Su Yueming could only stand outside the door, close to the wall, and say these words to him.

When she came outside the door, two cold guards stretched out their long swords to block her way. She heard a suppressed cough from inside.

"Is Yue'er here?" After a violent cough, she heard the prince's voice, "Are you better? Did Murong Canghai make things difficult for you? Cough cough cough..." Another heartbreaking cough sound was heard.

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"Yes, Your Highness, I'm here." Su Yueming stood in front of the two shaky long knives, with a smile on his face, "I'm fine, where are you, are you better?"