He just looked at her with pity, as he looked at her head covered in cold sweat, her hair was also messy, and her face was extremely crazy, as if someone had walked through the gates of hell.
Ye Jia slapped her hand on her face and handed over another cup of tea. She picked it up and drank it dry in one sip. After drinking the herbal tea, the coldness penetrated the heart and the scorching blood was still rippling on her face, and her whole body was like
It was like a squinting, as if the blood had soaked into the depths of the soul, and the whole body was not smooth, and it was held in the life and death hole. No matter how hard I struggled, I could not escape the suffocating air.
Tuoba Hong's face swayed in front of her eyes, full of blood, as if it was real at that moment, splashing on her body, and even her trembling hands subconsciously clenched, and then threw them away, as if she was eager to rush to get the terrible weapon.
Throw it out immediately.
"Miaolian...you have a nightmare?"
She was trembling all over, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat, "What happened to Your Majesty... Your Majesty must have happened... It must be the King of Xianyang and others who plotted to murder him, it must be... They would plot to murder him... Your Majesty led his troops out, I called him
Don’t take the King of Xianyang, but he doesn’t listen. He also has his own plans. Although I can guess if he doesn’t say it, he actually doesn’t believe in the King of Xianyang so much. How could he not have imagined that the King of Xianyang is such a shrewd and cunning person?
He must have thought of it for a long time, and he also planned to take advantage of the time when His Majesty was busy fighting and was unable to take care of himself. The King of Xianyang would do his best to destroy him and murder him. It must be the King of Xianyang... He would harm him... He thought for so long
, He didn't have a chance when he was in the palace, but when he went out, he would definitely have a chance... They were the ones who harmed him..."
She was incoherent, regardless of whether Ye Jia was listening or not, but she just kept talking. When she spoke, water kept flowing down her cheeks and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, not sure whether it was sweat or tears.
"They have wanted to murder Your Majesty for a long time... They have attacked me and Xun'er... They want to kill His Majesty's adult children first, and kill all the sons that His Majesty likes... In fact, the King of Xianyang wants a certain court.
He must have been the one who usurped the throne... He wanted to be the emperor, and he and His Majesty were not brothers at all, their half-brothers... They were not from the same womb, they were not brothers at all... They were not like this person at all,
How can you have any deep affection for Your Majesty? They are they who harm him... they who harm him..."