Chapter 201: Do you want to die with him? Think I will give you a chance
Li Keqing roared, his eyes full of murderous intent, like a wounded beast.
"If you don't only have glory and wealth, don't you stupid woman know that this will also cost you your own life?"
"Cough cough cough... I... cough cough cough..."
The smoke was getting thicker and thicker, and it took me a long time to take out a piece of silk from my body and cover my mouth, holding on to finish speaking.
"Of course I know that in exchange for my life, the people of Qiyun Kingdom will not have to die in dire straits, and they will be considered worthy of Yeluzihan."
"Crazy woman, how could you do this to me."
Li Keqing got the strength from nowhere and threw away the sword in his hand. Carrying his overwhelming anger, Li Keqing strangled my neck with his big hands, gnashing his teeth ferociously.
My weak hands held his hand, and I just wanted to breathe a little bit of the smoky air.
However, Li Keqing seemed to have used all the remaining strength in his hands, allowing me to pinch and crush him, but he still remained motionless.
A cold voice came out from between his teeth.
"You don't want to die with me, so why are you struggling and letting me strangle you first and then go down to accompany you? Do you want to die with him?
Impossible, even if you die, you can only be with me.
I didn't want to tell you at first, but now I will bite you to death.
He, Yelu Zihan, had good luck. He was surrounded by the Nanman Kingdom, but he was able to break out of the siege with only 800 old and weak soldiers.
I want to admire him. He is not dead. If you can’t wait for him to come back, you will die with me first, hahaha.”
My hand hung weakly to the ground, and Li Keqing slowly let go of my hand as the anesthetic became more and more powerful, and the two of us lay on the cold ground.
Panting heavily, Li Keqing suddenly smiled with difficulty and said:
"He, Yelu Zihan, may not be the most capable, he can't even protect a woman...ahem...
Tell me, how will future generations write about us? Usurping generals, emperors, and beloved concubines both died in love.
Haha, this will be a pain that Yelu Zihan will never forget for the rest of his life?"
I turned my face away and shed tears. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't care less about God. That's all. I was about to die. What else could I care about?
Not being able to reunite with him underground, it was good to know that he was alive, but he was just a little annoyed that Guo Qingyun knocked Yanli out and took him away.
If I had known that Yelu Zihan was not dead, I would not have been so generous in letting her live.
"Bang...bang...bang!"
While in coma, I vaguely felt the palace shaking, heard the door being knocked open, and heard a familiar voice ringing in my ears mournfully cursing.
He slapped me hard several times. I don’t remember anything after that.
Later, when I woke up, I had been arranged to rest in another palace. It is said that the huge "Xiaoyao Palace" was reduced to ashes.
Even the palace where Jiao Ziqiao lived, there was no chance of being saved. Do you know if Epang Palace was set on fire?
There's nothing better than that.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he received Jiao Ziqiao's eye roll.
"You are threatening me on purpose, right?"
"Am I dead?"
My whole body was in so much pain that I couldn't exert any strength. When I said these four words, the dryness in my throat gently pulled on every nerve in my body, and the pain made me dare not move rashly.
"You really want to die, but the Lord of Hell thinks you are annoying and doesn't dare to accept you!"
Jiao Ziqiao impatiently stuffed a silk scarf around my neck, blew on the soup and medicine, and fed me with a rare and careful spoon.