Yi Fang took the opportunity of the palace maid to shake the god at the right time, and controlled the soreness and numbness in his arms. Yi Fang tried his best to speak louder, preferably outside, so that all the slaves could hear.
"You go out and bring me clothes now. Even if you die, I will leave you a piece of blood and tell the emperor that this matter has nothing to do with you!"
When the palace maid heard this sentence, an idea flashed in her mind, yes, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this Concubine Yi is deeply favored by the Emperor. Since they are destined not to be able to help the master, they might as well report the matter to the Emperor. If the Emperor allows
If someone comes to rescue Concubine Yi, they don't have to take responsibility, and they don't have to be afraid of the master.
They took the money, but who knows, and they are from Longyang Palace. If this matter comes out, the master wants to avoid suspicion, and if the emperor wants to suppress the people below, the heart of Concubine Yi will be at ease.
, no one will deal with them rashly, otherwise it will leave others to talk about it. On the contrary, they are safe and can get money!
But if Concubine Yi dies here, or if Qing's reputation is ruined here, no matter what the outcome is, they will definitely be buried with her. It seems that this matter must be done according to Concubine Yi's words.
After making up her mind, the palace maid smiled at Yi Fang and said: "This snake seems to be afraid of water. Madam, please feel at ease. I will go and get some clothes for you. Even if you die, I will let you go out with your clothes intact. You will not let me go out."
The empress cannot bear the words."
Yi Fang's sharp eyes stared at her, but for a moment, they had already exchanged hidden information. Yi Fang gently showed a meaningful smile. When the palace maid saw this, she calmed down, exhaled a filthy breath, and retreated.
.However, she deliberately slowed down the pace of getting the clothes, but hurriedly ordered a guard with quick legs and feet to go to the court and report what happened here to Xia Jie. Instead of deliberately slowing down the spread of the news like she did at the beginning.
When Yifang saw the palace maid going out, his heart dropped by half. The bitten left wrist was soaked in water. The wound was numb and swollen, and the pain gradually spread to the whole body. Yifang bit his lip fiercely and used a sharp
The pain forced him to stay conscious.
The golden hairpin in his hand was pressed firmly against the throat, and blood fell drop by drop. Yi Fang's eyes widened, seeing the corroded body of the little palace maid in the distance, facing the fear of poisonous snakes and the possibility of disappearing.
It slowly disappeared for a few minutes.
Hold on, Dou Yifang, you must hold on. You must let Xia Jie come to see you in your most pitiful and pitiful state, struggling with all your strength but ultimately unable to do anything. This is what you sacrificed your life to achieve.
You can never give up on a result!
Time passed by minute by minute, and in this almost cruel and masochistic persistence, Yifang looked forward to hearing a name like never before.