Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 409 It would be great if I saved the prince back then
"She really said that?"

Murong Wan laughed at herself, and when she met the man's deep eyebrows, she not only smiled: "As long as the prince believes in her, then everything she said is right. If it wasn't for the prince, why would Wan'er go to seek humiliation?" please her."

"She told me, my lord, you like her very much, and that I was wishful thinking. She said that she once saved your life, my lord, so you, my lord, treat her like a treasure."

Murong Wan was silent for a while, then smiled softly: "This reminds Wan'er not only of remembering that when he was young, he also rescued a young boy at the bottom of a cliff. Seriously injured, the blood from the wound was black, and I sucked out the poisonous blood on his shoulder one by one until the blood became a normal color." She seemed to be talking to herself in a sentence that seemed to be a sigh: "How can I It’s not such a good life, why hasn’t the boy who was saved once found me, the lifesaver.”

As everyone knows, her words made the pupils of the man whose eyes fell on her shrink suddenly.

Cliff, covered in blood, wounded on the shoulder, poisoned teenager.
What she said and said was clearly exactly the same as his serious injury back then.

The sword wound on his shoulder was poisonous, and it was stabbed by someone else. After he woke up, the poisonous blood in the wound had been sucked out.The first thing he saw was Dong Yinjun
That's right, the person who saved his life was Jun'er.

but--

When he was with Jun'er before, he also talked about what happened back then, and he also asked her that the wound on his shoulder was extremely poisonous, and she sucked out the poisonous blood for him, wouldn't she be afraid that the poisonous blood would soak into her? At that time, her expression was as indifferent and noble as ever.

I didn't bother to answer his question at all.

Let Murong Wan mention it now.

His pitch-black pupils rolled like a stormy sea.

His big palm landed on the girl's shoulder, not only tightened a bit: "What did you say just now?"

Murong Wan gave him the feeling that he really mentioned it casually, and after mentioning it, he didn't say any more.

She smiled palely, and looked at the man in front of her with a forced smile: "It's nothing, but when I heard her say that, I was thinking, if I saved the prince back then, it would be great. I like me, and I will never like another woman again."

The strength on the shoulders became a little tighter.

Murong Wan felt pain.

"My lord."

She frowned, and her little face turned paler.

The strength of confinement on her shoulders suddenly disappeared.

Pei Chen let her go.

His eyes were locked on her all the time, not missing any expression on her face.

"My lord, you asked Qiaoyu to call me over, what's the matter?"

The man was silent and moved his lips: "It's all right."

"Since it's all right, I'll go back first. The emperor should be back. If he can't find me when he comes back, he should be in a hurry."

Seeing that she turned to leave, Pei Chen didn't make a sound.

After she walked some distance away, "Wan'er."

Murong Wan looked back at him.

"My lord?"

Pei Chen stared at her for a long time: "After you fell off the cliff, I was very worried."

Murong Wan smiled through tears: "Wan'er knows."

"Your Majesty, why don't you tell the maidservant what you painted on your arm, if the maidservant wasn't smart, she would have almost revealed it."

back to square one.

Murong got into the carriage at night.

Qiaoyu followed closely behind, grabbing her arm as soon as she got up.

"It's nothing, I just stole some of your dye before I left."

Murong Wan wet the handkerchief to wipe the blood on his arm.

This dye has many benefits, it is just like the real thing when it is applied.

The most critical point is that it cannot be wiped off, it must be wet.

As long as she pretends to be a little bit and looks like she is injured, no one will doubt her.

Murong Wan just got wet and was about to wipe the marks on his arms.

In the next second, the curtain of the carriage was pulled open by the man's big hand.

With the man's slender and straight body, he stepped into the carriage.

His eyes immediately fell on the dye she had exposed outside and hadn't had time to wipe off in the future.

Those dark eyes thawed in an instant, like spring in April, and in an instant, the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, thousands of colored glazes made people feel like being in an ice cellar.

　Qiaoyu: The emperor has nothing to do with me. I am more wronged than Dou E.
　　6 is over, see you tomorrow night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)