Everyone has a different life to face, and they can only be displaced in their own destiny.
Even if you move towards destruction step by step, you will not be willing to retreat after years of destruction.
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Luo Nian, who had been guarding Zhu Minglie, walked over from the bedroom—
"Master, it's cold, get up. If you catch a cold and get sick, the emperor will be worried."
Liusu raised her head in a daze, her body was still trembling, and the situation where Zhu Minglie held her hand and stabbed his chest still appeared in her mind—
The cold-faced Yan Luo Zhu Ming Lie is really decisive and cruel.
He is ruthless to the world, he is ruthless to himself...
"Luo Nian..." After a while, Liusu spoke tremblingly, "Fourth brother...will he die?"
Luo Nian sighed deeply and said, "Master, don't worry, the Imperial Doctor has seen it, and the scissors have not stabbed the center of the heart, so the emperor will not die."
"Really?" Liusu raised her head suddenly and asked nervously.
"yes."
When Liusu heard this, she immediately smiled relieved on her face. He was not dead, it was great.
"Master..." Luo Nian said, "The emperor's life, from childhood to ascending the throne, has experienced too much sorrow and wounds left in his heart that will never heal. The emperor does not trust anyone, only you in his heart, only you, only
You, but why did the master stab the deepest wounds and the deepest pain in his heart? Why did he destroy the only remaining hope of the emperor?"
"Luo Nian, what I don't want, what I don't want...I really don't want...but..."
"The emperor has an order, Master Xuan Liusu..." At this moment, Li Dequan came to pass the will of Zhu Minglie.
After hearing this, Liusu knew that Zhu Minglie had escaped from danger. She quickly wiped away her tears, got up from the ground, and followed Li Dequan to the bedroom.
Raising his hand and lifting the bead curtain, he saw Zhu Minglie leaning half against the bed, naked on his upper body, revealing his bronze skin. The place where he was stabbed by scissors had been bandaged. When he saw Liusu coming in, he also looked over
.
The eyes were connected, but there was nothing to say.
Time stopped at this moment.
"Your Majesty, I will change your clothes for you..." Duohai walked over, took Zhu Minglie's robe, and wanted to put it on for him.
"Go away." Unexpectedly, Zhu Minglie said coldly, Duohai's hand shook and froze in its original place.
"Liusu, come here... dress me..." Zhu Minglie said, looking at the person standing by the bead curtain with his head down.
Liusu heard this and walked towards Zhu Minglie with her head down. She couldn't let him see her swollen cheeks-
As if he had been plucking up his lifelong courage, Duohai suddenly stood up, blocked Liusu's face and said-
"Lissu, the Emperor loves you so much. If you cannot give the same heat and warmth, then please stop hurting the Emperor in this way and torture the Emperor. Turn your head and leave here!"
"Stop your mouth!!" Zhu Minglie shouted in a cold voice when he heard this.
"Emperor..." Duohai turned around, "You can't spoil her anymore, she's already using scissors to you..."
"I told you to stop! When is it your turn to talk too much for me?" Zhu Minglie's voice suddenly became like a ten thousand-year-old ice cellar, horrifying Duohai. She closed her mouth and didn't dare to say anything else, and retreated to the side sadly.
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"Liusu, come here..." Zhu Minglie stretched out a hand to Liusu.
Liusu looked up at him, and Dahai's words echoed in her mind, "If you can't give the same heat and warmth, then please don't hurt the emperor and torture the emperor in this way..."
"..." Liusu stood there without moving.
"Your face..." Zhu Minglie's sharp eyes saw the redness and swelling on her cheeks at a glance. His eyes suddenly condensed, and he stood up... and walked towards her-
"Your Majesty, your wound..." Seeing that he moved his body regardless of the wound he had just bandaged, Duohai quickly spoke to stop him...
"Someone hit you?" Zhu Mingliu pulled Liusu into his arms, bent down, held her face with both hands, and asked. Duohai, who was behind him, suddenly stiffened all over.
"No, no... no one hit me. You are injured. Put on your clothes and rest..." Liusu hurriedly lowered her head and said in order to divert Zhu Minglie's attention.
"You are lying! Who has pushed the blame for my injury on you, right?" Zhu Minglie said, suddenly turning his head, looking at Duohai with a pair of cold eyes that looked like an eagle. Duohai was so scared that he took two steps back.
, hands were stirred together tightly, "Did you hit her?"
His voice was extremely cold, ruthless and loveless.
"The emperor... I am, I am..."
"No, really, no, Dahai didn't hit me..." Liusu hurriedly denied.
"Luo Nian..." Zhu Minglie's eyes looked at Duo Hai lightly, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
"The end will be in..."
"Take the tassels down and rest..."
Liusu hurriedly said—
"The fourth brother... it doesn't matter to Duohai, it really doesn't matter to her..."
"Luo Nian!!"
"Yes! Master, let's go first, the emperor is injured..."
Liusu was taken down by Luo Nian—
Zhu Minglie suddenly pulled Duohai's hand and pinched her wrist hard. It hurt so much that Duohai was about to faint, but she endured it hard, her water eyes flashed...
"Emperor..." Dahai's lips trembled in front of his eyes. She was as sad as dust in front of him, as slender as falling flowers swaying in the wind and rain.
Zhu Minglie said clearly and clearly—
"I stabbed this in the chest and realized that I can't help but love her. I'm stabbed without regrets!"