Chapter 175: [If the dirt and the white head are going to be separated] The moment of crisis
"Sir, find this!"
The night was dark and deep. Hua Chi took the thing handed to him from the soldier's hand. When he saw it, he was shocked.
A ball of cloth wrapped in blood
The pattern, color and the finest satin - he could not mistake it, this should be the material of the Queen's clothes.
Your Majesty, they passed here before!
"Look around!"
There were faint traces of blood in the bushes, and he couldn't help but clenched the things in his hands. His face was already gloomy... The assassin was behind him, and with the emperor's caution, he would never let the queen leave this piece of cloth and these blood stains unless he
The injury was so serious that he had no time to take care of it anymore. It was all because of his carelessness. How could he let the emperor and the queen go alone first? If they met the assassin later, the emperor was already injured. If he wanted to protect the empress...
"Stop!" As soon as he ran out, Sheng Yeming's furious tone came out, "Where can you go with such an injury!"
The fight just now resulted in countless casualties, and they only had a dozen or so people left. Although Sheng Yeming also suffered a defeat, he was far better than the soldiers who protected him, especially Hua Chi, who had retreated all the way.
He was almost always in front of him on the road
"Long Lilie is here to find you." The voice was an absolute command. "The enemy must have seen the signal you just sent out. What you have to do before they come is to clean up the bloodstains here as quickly as possible."
Then find a safe place to avoid him for a while. You definitely don’t want to see your entire army wiped out when you come back!”
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The candlelight was dim and muted, reflecting on the man's handsome but pale face, making people even more anxious. His body was as hot as fire, but his lips were so dry that he pressed his skin against his face, and there was almost no breath. If it weren't for him,
The temperature on his body made her really think he was dead
This is the third needle she has given...
Long Lilie's eyebrows were tightly closed, and his eyebrows were twisted into a thin frown, as if he was enduring great pain. Eleven's nose tightened, and the needle in his hand inserted another point...
If you still don’t wake up after this injection...
She wrapped the wound on his body more tightly and kissed his forehead soaked with cold sweat. She seemed to have found the courage and said with a smile: "Forget it, I won't say anything else. If you want to leave, then leave after the emperor's death."
There will be many people buried with you. You seem to be not so lucky. I am the only one by your side. Then... can I be buried with you?"
He was unmoved
"My lord, the blood stains seem to lead to this alley!"
Outside, there was a sudden sound, which at first seemed to be accompanied by chaotic footsteps.
"Look for blood traces for me. Whether it's Long Lilie or Sheng Yeming, if you see anyone, I will kill them."