"It's Wanru's blood. How dare Wanru deceive His Majesty?"
Lan Wanru said with white lips, her voice almost made her cry.
"Wanru doesn't understand why Your Majesty only loves Wanru's blood... But Wanru does everything herself, just so that Your Majesty can recover as soon as possible..."
"I don't believe it. If this is really your blood, why am I still lying on the bed day and night?!" Emperor Qi suddenly patted the bed, coughed twice, and sat up again.
Lan Wanru's heart trembled suddenly. She had been thinking about it for a long time, but she never understood why the emperor had such a soft spot for her.
But she understands now.
Is it because he thinks he is a saint, so he drinks her blood every day to heal his body?
"So, I will personally watch you cut your wrists to draw blood, instead of using other people's blood." The emperor's eyes stared at her with sadness, like a vulture waiting for a corpse.
Just when Lan Wanru was hesitating, Emperor Qi grabbed her wrist and pulled out the hairpin from her head.
Lan Wanru screamed, but Emperor Qi turned a deaf ear and pulled off the gauze on Lan Wanru's wrist.
The wound on Lan Wanru's hand had not yet recovered. When Emperor Qi pulled it like this, the wound burst open and blood flowed out for a while.
Lan Wanru burst into tears of pain.
"Your Majesty, Wanru is really cutting your wrists to draw blood every day. It hurts so much, Your Majesty! Wanru is in great pain! What you are drinking is really my blood!"
Lan Wanru looked at the almost crazy Qi Emperor in front of her and fell into deep despair.
Emperor Qi didn't care what Lan Wanru said and directly swiped the sharp end of the hairpin towards Lan Wanru's wrist.
His force was so strong and cruel that it directly hit Lan Wanru's aorta, causing blood to gush out one after another.
Emperor Qi's eyes lit up when he saw the blood in front of him. He ignored Lan Wanru's struggle and sucked her blood directly from Lan Wanru's wound.
Blood flowed out rapidly, and Lan Wanru felt that her eyes were filled with white, and the world was spinning.
She was desperate and in pain, and she simply wanted to die.
The emperor was like a vampire, sucking Lan Wanru's blood and swallowing it quickly, as if he was taking some life-saving elixir.
It wasn't until the wound on Lan Wanru's hand stopped bleeding that Emperor Qi dropped Lan Wanru on the ground as if he were throwing away a piece of rag.
He lay on the bed as if he had eaten and drank enough, and called his personal eunuch to bring him the most powerful physician in the palace.
Lan Wanru lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment. She felt as if all her energy had been sucked away, and she had no strength left in her body.
But also at this moment, her brain was extremely clear, and she seemed to have found the answers to all the questions.
Why did she drink Lan Yunyi's blood since she was a child? Why did she come to the palace to become a saint inexplicably? Why did that person help her like this when she was in Jingci Temple? Why was the imperial concubine originally a saint, but now
But he was sent to the countryside to pray.
She found that everything seemed to have an answer.
Lan Wanru lowered her head, but there was a bloodthirsty light in her eyes.
It turns out it’s because of Lan Yunyi! It turns out it’s all because of Lan Yunyi that she’s in such a miserable situation now. It turns out it’s all Lan Yunyi’s fault!
Lan Wanru was thinking about it, and at this moment the imperial doctor also came to the palace according to the emperor's instructions.
The emperor coughed softly and stretched out a hand to feel the imperial doctor's pulse.
"I doubt that the blood I drank before was not the saint's blood, which made my body so weak. But today I drank the saint's blood, which really flowed from Lan Wanru's body. I feel that I have a lot of blood.
Got it!"
After the emperor finished speaking, he laughed loudly again.
The imperial doctor swallowed his saliva, hesitated again and again, and finally spoke truthfully according to the pulse condition.
"Your Majesty, your body is already twisted and there is no change compared to before! You just drank blood, which makes you feel a little better now. It may be because of... your psychological effects."
After the imperial doctor said these words, the hall ushered in a moment of silence. Even the emperor's personal eunuch shook his head with a grimace.
"Bold!!! I...I..." The emperor took a few breaths, but was so angry that he couldn't even speak.
He grabbed the bed curtain with one hand and pointed at Lan Wanru with the other. He was so angry that his nostrils were dilating: "She is a saint! She is a saint! How could her blood be useless!!"
The emperor said, and then he seemed to think of something and climbed up from the bed.
"The blood is useless...it doesn't matter if the blood is useless..." The emperor burst out laughing, "I just need to eat her heart. I just need to eat her heart to become immortal!!"
As he spoke, he pulled out his long sword placed in the corner, walked barefoot in the direction of Lan Wanru.
Lan Wanru screamed in fright. She blocked her face with her hands and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, Wanru is not a saint! Wanru is not a saint!"
Her next words made the emperor freeze on the spot.
"Wanru knows who the saint is, and that is Lan Yunyi!!"
"It was all because the imperial concubine wanted to protect her that she deliberately pushed Wanru out. Wanru has been drinking Lan Yunyi's blood since she was a child, so I can't die no matter what. Only Lan Yunyi's heart is useful! Go quickly.
Capture Lan Yunyi, Your Majesty!"
After Lan Wanru finished speaking, the emperor was silent for a while, thinking about everything he had encountered these days.
Because of Lan Wanru's nonsense, he found that everything he encountered recently seemed to make sense.
So he chuckled a few times and threw down his long sword. The personal eunuch hurriedly helped him sit on the bed.
"Wei Zhong, tell me, where is Lan Yunyi now?"
Wei Zhong rolled his eyes and said softly in his high-pitched voice: "Your Majesty, I will call you Princess Yu now."
"Princess Yu, is he worthy? Now, immediately find out Lan Yunyi's location for me and tie Lan Yunyi into the palace!!"
Wei Zhong received the order and hurried down to convey the message.
After he said this, he turned around and glanced at Lan Wanru, who was kneeling on the ground and shivering.
"As for Lan Wanru, drag her out and kill her with a stick!"
He has endured Lan Wanru's teasing for long enough, and has exhausted his patience with Lan Wanru.
As soon as the emperor finished speaking, four or five people came forward, grabbed Lan Wanru, and escorted her out of the palace.
Lan Wanru struggled hard and shouted with all her strength. Her eyes were full of despair, and she felt that her breathing was about to stop.
She felt the soldiers roughly clamping her hands and carrying her outside.