slave seven seven

Chapter 45 The Death of Meng Zhao
After all, Meng Zhao was the most favored father-in-law in the palace, and it was a breeze to dismiss those guards according to what Xia Houling said, watching the guards holding torches go away.

In the dark, Xia Houling hid behind the bed frame, and when she heard the sound of footsteps walking away, she flashed past Qi Qi in front of her and escaped from the confinement of her neck, but Qi Qi felt extremely depressed, he wanted her So without hesitation when it comes to life.

Meng Zhao heaved a sigh of relief, and the moment he closed the door and turned around, he saw a cold light flash in the darkness, and a sharp knife was cut across his neck. Meng Zhao couldn't believe it with his mouth open.

Over there, Qi Qi fumbled to light a candle, and watched Meng Zhao fall slowly with his back against the door, with blood gushing out from his neck, Xia Houling casually took the towel on the washbasin stand and wiped the cold light in his hands A dagger like snow.

"Meng Zhao!" Qiqi screamed in shock, rushing over desperately.

This sound also shocked Xia Houling, he had never seen a little servant go out of order before, what was hanging on her face was always silence, dumbfounded, making people forget that she was flesh and blood.

"Qiqi...it seems to be...God won't let me...I enjoy the blessings, the lady I just married..." Meng Zhao spoke with difficulty, Qiqi's weak hand was tightly grasped.

"Meng Zhao, Meng Zhao, Meng Zhao." Qi Qi just desperately recited his name, as if this man with the gentlest voice would not die.

"I still have, I have a family of siblings... you, you remember... help me and take care of me." Meng Zhao lay on the ground and spoke intermittently. He saw the fear and panic in Qi Qi's eyes, but he had no energy to move on. appease.

I still remember that the emperor asked him what he would think before he died. I didn't expect this day to come so soon...

(End of this chapter)