Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 449 Your Life Is Not Worthless ([-])

Yaomei smelled a strong smell of blood, which made her do evil, and she pushed Murong Yao's big hand away with her hand.

The scene in front of her made her heart tremble.

Although she was dead, her eyes were still wide open.

Do not look down.

"Put me down." Yaomei looked aside, Nuan Chun, who was trying to support her body, ran over desperately.

She supported her, with a sad face, "I'm sorry!"

Nuan Chun's death was basically the cause of Yaomei, if she hadn't insisted on coming to see, this tragedy would not have happened.

But there is no medicine for regret in this world.

"I'll take you to the imperial physician, you ninja, don't be afraid, the imperial physicians in the palace are very powerful, he will definitely save you."

That being said, Yaomei's hands were shaking because her hands were full of her blood.

The hot and sticky stuff was flowing down between her fingers and onto Yaomei's clothes.

"Don't waste your energy." Nuan Chun said with a carefree voice.

But her eyes were fixed on Murong Yao, full of expectation.

Yaomei couldn't do anything, she could only keep saying sorry.

Her hands desperately blocked the bloody hole.

"Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?" Murong Yao asked.

This is considered a relatively good emperor. Generally speaking, it is their responsibility to protect the Lord with their own body.

The corner of Nuan Chun's mouth twitched, but she just smiled, but finally shook her head.

"What wish do you have, you tell me, as long as I have the ability, I will help you." Yaomei said again.

Her tears rolled down like pearls and dripped on Nuan Chun's face.

Nuan Chun raised a hand and wiped it for Yaomei, she said with some distress: "Madam, don't cry for your servant, the life of this servant is not worth saving, you just need to be good, be good."

She coughed, "Just be fine with His Majesty."

"Okay, I promise you, we will all be fine, and you will be fine too!"

Yaomei grabbed her hand and stroked her face.

But he could feel her body getting colder.

Nuan Chun looked at Murong Yao at the side, as if she stood in that familiar place and stared at him every day.

She looked very carefully, even every wrinkle in his clothes, she took it into her heart.

In the end, his vision slowly blurred, as if he was wearing a shining dragon robe, gradually getting further and further away from himself.

Yaomei felt that the person in her arms closed her eyes, and finally couldn't stop crying while holding her.

The leader of the Imperial Forest Army standing on one side saluted and said, "Your Majesty!"

He let out a sound, intending to ask Murong Yao to give a way to deal with the incident.

"Bury it!" Murong Yao said lightly,

He did this because of Houde's affection.

His brother did owe this woman, but he didn't have anyone in his heart. No matter how good she was, it was still difficult for her to live in his heart.

In the Jiaofang Hall, Yaomei hugged her knees, dumbfounded.

Her neck and legs were already bandaged.

She was really sad in her heart, she felt that she was going to die.

There was a low cry from outside the hall, it was the flowers blooming them.

"Why did Sister Chun Nuan just go there? We were still talking just now!"

"do not talk"

Time passed by like this, and in the imperial study room, Murong Yao was holding a cup of tea in his hand, and his eyes were fixed on the emerald green tea soup.

Qian Wan'er's words were still ringing in her ears.

"You will regret this"

Will you regret it?
He took a sip of tea, the taste of the tea seemed to have changed,
There was a sadness in his heart, how could he not know?

That woman named Chun Nuan would stand in the same place every day and watch him secretly.

It should be said that he knew her from the very beginning.

The court is unstable, and the harem has all parties' eyeliners, so he has to guard against it.

It was also at that time that he knew that there was a little palace lady silently treating him well.

Later, it was also because of this reason that he transferred out this court lady and the few who had been friends with her.

Otherwise, with such a busy life as an emperor, how could he notice these things!

He took another sip, the taste in his mouth changed, and his heart seemed to hurt a bit.

He deliberately didn't think about the way she looked at him during the day.

But those eyes were enlarged in front of his eyes.

Long lingering.

He quickly drank the cold tea in one gulp.

Pingan was very worried about him, holding a teapot in his hand.

This is already the third pot of water he has drunk, if he continues to drink like this, his stomach will burst.

Naturally, Ping An didn't know about Chun Nuan.

He has been helping Murong Yao deal with related matters outside.

"Master, you can't drink any more." Ping An frowned, looking at the empty teacup on the side.

It's just that how can this matter be decided safely?
Murong Yao looked over, and he could only obediently pour water into the teacup, but there was not much.

But Murong Yao didn't follow him, and still looked at him coldly.

Ping An had no choice but to lose the seven-point position in the cup.

Murong Yao looked at the teacup, picked it up again, first sipped it, and then drank it down in a big gulp.

Seeing this, the small table slipped quietly to the vineyard.

In the main hall of the vineyard, Wang Putao is manicuring a Persian cat.

The cat was a tribute from Concubine Liang's father, who said he was thanking her for raising his daughter in the palace.

But anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is actually reciprocation.

That is to say in a disguised form, everything will be on Wang Putao's side in the future.

The little table ran over panting, and the cat let out a startled cry, which frightened him half to death.

"What are you doing? Does the emperor have something to ask our empress?" Wanzi said while handing him a cup of tea.

Naturally, this is impossible in other palaces.

But Wang Putao is very good at manipulating people, and she will never be stingy with those who are willing to help her.

After drinking tea at the small table, it will be better, "Thank you, Madam, for the tea!"

Then he explained the purpose of his visit, "Your Majesty, I don't know what happened today. I was drinking tea with Mr. Pingan in the imperial study. Your Majesty has already drank three pots and is still drinking. The whole person seems to be in a daze."

Wang Putao paused for stroking Huamao's hand, and her face turned cold.

Wanzi tilted his head and said: "Today, I heard that there was a big incident in Lenggong. The former queen passed away, and she was shot to death by random arrows. There was also a maid named Chunnuan who died together. The emperor didn't know why. Gave her the title of a princess."

What does this princess mean?
This status is even higher than that of the princess.

"Your Majesty, tell me, is it the newcomer who cast some spell on the Emperor?"

The cat didn't know why, it was in pain for a moment, and it slipped away from Wang Putao's grasp with a click.

(End of this chapter)