Looking at Mu Chen's blood-red eyes, the rage in his eyes, Qingyan was a little dazed. A memorial flew over very quickly and hit Qingyan's shoulder. The high-quality phoenix robe and the extremely elegant clothes opened a long
From the cut, bright red blood soaked and flowed down the hem of his clothes.
"I have never been threatened by anyone in my life! Those who threatened me are already dead." Mu Chen was in front of Qingyan in a blink of an eye, holding Qingyan's white neck with one hand, his bloodthirsty eyes flashing
Violently, with every word he spoke, his hand tightened.
The hands in Qingyan's sleeves were clenched tightly, and the white silk softly fell to the ground.
"Cough...cough..." The words he wanted to say were suffocated and his face turned red. Qingyan opened his eyes weakly. Just staring at Mu Chen quietly, his originally lifeless face turned out to be smiling.
Looking at Qingyan who was smiling like a flower, Mu Chen's bloodthirsty eyes flickered a little, but he still didn't let go. He just relaxed a little.
"Because you don't deserve white."
"The first rule of guarding is that when the master is resting, you will watch from the side. Make sure not a fly comes in and disturbs the master's rest. Now you are waiting by the side."
"Little guard, not bad."
"The second rule of guarding is that wherever the master is, he must follow him. If the master goes east, you cannot go west. Do you understand?" "Personal guard."
"Can I marry you from now on?"
"What are you talking about? It doesn't matter if you don't have inner strength or martial arts. I'll protect you."
"Madam, why don't you go out for your husband?"
Bits and pieces of the past interactions clearly echoed in my mind. Qingyan looked into Mu Chen's blood-red eyes, and a crystal teardrop slowly slid down her cheek and fell on Mu Chen's ferocious hand.
There was no struggle, no resistance. The neck scratched by the vase fragments stained Mu Chen's hands red. The tears mixed with blood were like his bloodthirsty eyes.
"Suddenly...suddenly..." Qingyan's breath became weaker and weaker, but the poignant smile always hung at the corner of her mouth. The pink on her forehead was so delicate and delicate. Could it be that it would be as delicate and beautiful as blooming yet beautiful?
The Phalaenopsis is about to wither to death.
Listen to the broken string, break the three thousand entanglements. The falling flowers are obliterated, and the wind ripples are obliterated. If the flowers are pitiful, they fall on whose fingertips.
"Your Majesty, Princess Ling'er wants to see you." Lao Mo opened the door and lowered his head to report. But he didn't hear any sound. He raised his head and glanced at the study room in confusion. He was so scared that he was scared to death.
Among the fragments of vases scattered on the ground, the emperor was squeezing the queen's neck with his left hand.
"Oh, Your Majesty, you must not do this! Your Majesty? Your Majesty!" Lao Mo fell to his knees with a plop, and kowtowed to stop him. Unexpectedly, Mu Chen ignored him at all, looking at Qingyan's face getting paler and paler, even that slow
With his eyes closed, Lao Mo stood up in panic and struck Mu Chen behind with a knife.
Mu Chen fell softly. Qingyan staggered a few steps back and fell to the ground.
"Oh my God, what should I do now? I'm dead. I'm dead..." Lao Mo was holding his hands and pacing back and forth in fear, muttering something like "I'm dead". He saw people coming from far and near outside.
There was a sound of footsteps, and Lao Mo took advantage of Qingyan's unpreparedness and struck the knife with his hand, causing the two of them to fall softly.
"Come here, there is an assassin! Come quickly! Your Majesty! Queen! Wake up quickly?" Lao Mo knelt beside Mu Chen and shouted loudly. His tearful shout made people outside the palace rush in, including a group of soldiers and a group of soldiers.
Liu Linger was the first to arrive.
"Brother Chen, Brother Chen!" Liu Ling'er was a little confused looking at the scene in front of her. She ran to Mu Chen and called out in horror.
"Why are you still standing there? Please call the imperial doctor! Others, go after the assassin!" Guard Lao Mo shouted angrily at the soldiers behind him. Although there was no assassin at all, for the sake of Qingyan's life, he, Lao Mo, had no choice but to
Did this.
The emperor obviously liked the queen, so why did he kill her? What happened?
Lao Mo looked at Mu Chen anxiously. He couldn't imagine what Mu Chen would be like after he woke up.