Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

Wuyou frowned slightly, and interrupted lightly, "Your Majesty, you don't need to tell me this outsider, the more you know, the sooner you will die, and I don't want to die."

His tone was indescribably flat, but only he knew that the palms of his hands were covered in cold sweat.

The emperor's eyes were as bright as electricity, and he said sincerely, "If you have seen this thing before, please give it to me, it is very important, this thing was originally in Jing Tian's hands..."

Wuyou jumped up, his face was livid, and he was very angry.

"Your majesty, have you lost your mind? Why did the royal family's belongings fall into the hands of the Tang family? Do you suspect that the Tang family will steal your things? It's ridiculous."

Her little face was flushed with anger, she was furious, and she glared at him angrily.

The emperor's eyes flickered, and a slight smile appeared, "Why are you angry? I just said casually, I'm gone, if Jingtian wakes up, please let me know."

Wuyou ordered coldly, "Zuo Er, send the emperor off for me."

When the emperor walked to the door, he suddenly looked back at her, which seemed to have deep meaning and was extraordinarily complicated.

Wuyou stood upright and smiled proudly.

As soon as the person left, her legs softened, she sat down on the ground, tremblingly opened the collar around her neck, pulled out a black thread, and hung a token that looked like iron but not iron, similar to the emperor's token. It's exactly the same, but the difference is that the word on it is not heaven, but earth.

Confused, his lips turned white, he held the token tightly, and after a long time, he revealed a wry smile of extreme desolation.

That's it!

She walked to the east wing like a ghost, and the white-faced man was still in a coma, talking continuously and unconscious.

She looked at him stupidly, and approached him step by step, her heart felt like a huge stone was pressed down, and she couldn't breathe.

With a knife-like silhouette, clear eyebrows, a tall nose, and white jade-like skin, small hands run along the cheeks, gently rubbing on the thin lips.

I heard that people with thin lips are ruthless!

For some reason, Dou Da's tears welled up in his eyes, his heart seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and he panicked.

Tang Jingtian, Prince Rui!

He seemed to have sensed something, closed his eyes, touched his cheek with his big hand, found her small hand, clenched it tightly, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and whispered softly, "Xue'er, Xue'er, don't go."

Wuyou's body froze, I don't know how long it had passed, hatred came from his heart, and he slapped his handsome face, "Slap."

When Zuo'er came back after sending off the distinguished guests, he saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at her very unforgivingly.

"Miss, Prince Rui is sick, you are too cruel."

Wuyou turned her head sharply, stared at her viciously, "shut up."

Under the dim candlelight, her snow-white face was covered with tears, and a large area was wet.

Now Zuo'er was worried, "Miss, are you alright? Your complexion is so ugly, do you want the imperial doctor to take a look?"

What's going on here?

He was fine just now, but in the blink of an eye, his complexion became more than a little bit worse.

Wuyou lowered his head and looked at the unconscious man, his hands were itchy badly, he pinched his face fiercely, twisted it back and forth, his face turned red, and then he let go reluctantly.

"No, within three days, give me Jian Qingxue's information, everything, don't miss anything."

Zuo'er was stunned for a moment, went back to the room and took out a stack of papers, handed it to her, "Here, it's all here."

"You...why..." Wuyou looked at her blankly, she was already prepared?

Is she...