The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

The soldiers are boiling again!

Su Yueming turned around and breathed a sigh of relief. She was angry that he didn't follow up, which gave her a gap.

Walking into the grove, she looked around vigilantly, and after making sure that there was no one there, she walked in the direction where she saw the red kite just now.

However, as soon as he turned around, he was blocked by a blue figure from behind.

"Where is Miss San going?" Ying Lie asked in a calm voice.

Su Yueming was slightly taken aback, she didn't notice that he was following her just now, where did he come from, she regained her composure, and said——

"Internal urgency."

As he spoke, he walked over his body to the depths of the woods.

But Ying Lie stretched out his hand, and Su Yueming looked at the arm placed in front of her face.

"Miss San, do you know that the arrow Prime Minister Su shot was coated with poison that day. After you were hit by the arrow, you almost died. Even Leng Ru declared that you were hopeless."

Su Yueming heard Ying Lie take the initiative to mention the questions she had been having all along, her heart skipped a beat, and she asked——

"Then, how did I escape?"

Thinking of the situation that day, Ying Lie's face flashed a touch of emotion, and he said——

"Miss San fell into a coma after being hit by an arrow. The prince carried you onto the horse and found that the arrow was poisonous, so he immediately took you away from the noisy battlefield, found a secluded place and stopped, and asked Leng Ru to examine your injuries.

At that time, Miss San's face was ashen ashes, and thick black blood flowed out from the arrowhead, staining her clothes red, and the prince's body was also covered in your blood!

At that time, he tore his clothes in a panic and bandaged her wound with his own hands. I saw that his hands were trembling.

When Leng Ru said, you have been poisoned too deeply, I am afraid there is no way to save it, and you will die in a few hours.

He hugged Miss San's body, raised his head to the sky and howled wildly, he got angry and said that if Miss San died, everyone would be buried with you!

To be honest, Ying Lie has been with the prince for so many years, and I have never seen him like this. This is the first time in his life that he has lost control.

......"

Listening to Ying Lie's description, Su Yueming stroked the wound, his fingertips trembling slightly, imagining the scene that day in his mind.

Ying Lie continued to say——

"Later, he took a method by himself, that is - drain the poisonous blood from Miss San's body, and give you his blood at the same time!"

"His blood, why give me his blood?..." Su Yueming's voice was also trembling. .

"At that time, the lord himself was injured by the sword..." At this point, Ying Lie squinted at her, she knew that his sword was given by her, and she hurt him to save the prince.

"My lord also bled a lot, but he insisted on showing Leng Ru first for the third lady. He just wrapped it up casually, but since he lost too much blood, he forcibly separated his wrist with a deep gap." A deep gash, put that gash into Miss San’s mouth, and let you drink his blood! He thought the blood wasn’t flowing fast enough, so he cut it again..."

"Leng Ru cried and knelt down and begged him, we all cried and knelt down and begged him, please don't do this again, otherwise he would also die due to excessive blood loss.

But he acted as if he didn't hear it, so focused on feeding you and drinking his blood... In the end, he passed out beside Miss San, because he had lost a lot of blood..."