Xueji raises her head and laughs. Her infatuated look makes Murong Huan's hand shake.

The next moment, Murong Huan's eyes widened. He threw the knife away and caught Xueji's tottering body.

"What's the matter with you? You You are poisoned Murong Huan picked up her small face and became pale because of poisoning. Her eyes were covered with blood.

Blood from her mouth rushed out, let Murong Huan panic, "Taiyi! Pass on the doctor

Murong Huan screams in panic. Xueji grabs his sleeve to stop him, "no, Emperor..."

"Why do you Why do you do that! " Murong Huan's heart seems to have been ripped open, with unspeakable pain.

Xueji leaned into Murong Huan's arms and said, "isn't the emperor going to give Su Yuetong an explanation? It's all planned by the maidservant. When I die, it's the best explanation. "

Murong Huan's heart sank. He was very angry and angry. He wanted to kill Xueji and avenge Su Yuetong.

But when he put the knife on her neck, he was soft hearted. He knew that he could not kill her himself after all.

Before he could figure out what to do with her, she took poison by herself

She must be saved. She won't die!

Murong Huan at the moment, just want to save her!

He didn't realize in his heart that he didn't want her to die, he didn't want her to!

Murong Huan wants to pick her up and go to the imperial doctor, but Xueji leans on his chest and cries, "useless emperor, I have eaten all the poisons I prepared for you. I have been poisoned several times before, and the remaining poison is not clear. My body is not as good as the emperor, and the imperial doctor can't save my maidservant."

"You talk nonsense! Even if the doctor can't help you, Su Yuetong, she's a doctor. She can even save me. She can certainly save you! " Murong Huan was flustered and lost his sense of propriety for the first time.

Xueji vomited a mouthful of blood in his arms, and said: "how can she save the maid who killed her?"

"Shut up! I'll take you to her now! I won't let you die! Even if it's for her, it shouldn't be so sloppy! " Murong Huan picked Xueji up without much effort.

But he was surprised when he stood up. Why is she so light?

He hadn't held her for a long time. He didn't know that she was so thin that she was almost weightless.

Xueji looked at Murong Huan with tears in her eyes, "emperor, I don't want to go. I just want to lean on you. Even if I die, I will let my servant die in your arms, OK?"

"You will not die!" Murong Huan red eyes, he obstinately forward, every step, are stepping on his heavy persistence.

She's not going to die!

You're not going to die!

Murong Huan thinks so from the bottom of his heart. Maybe people who become emperors are proud of themselves. They always feel that they can get everything and have everything.

But he forgot that although he was an emperor, he was just an ordinary man. How could he win over Yama?

He just walked out of the warm Pavilion, Xueji's breath was weak, she begged him, don't go, don't let anyone see, she just wanted to get along with him quietly.

Murong Huan didn't know what state of mind he was in and agreed to her. He took her back to the warm Pavilion. Zhao Yong was worried. "The emperor, you'd better hand over the person to Wei Chen."

This rebellious minister's daughter should have been executed long ago!