The emperor watched the two Piaoxu leave the palace and was very unhappy, but he couldn't show it. The anger in his heart had reached the bottleneck. Looking at the darkening sky outside the house, he frowned tightly, "This damn thing
The woman hasn’t come back yet!” His arm was throbbing with anger.
"Zi Qian, thank you for accompanying me today." Piaoxu stood at the door of the room and said to Duan Ziqian.
"Don't be so polite, I will take you out again when I have the chance!"
"Okay." Piaoxu smiled, glanced at the villa where the emperor lived, and sighed in her heart: I don't know what happened to Yang He's injury. Then she looked away and said to Duan Ziqian: "It's very late, I
Let’s go and rest first.”
"Well! Then I'm leaving."
"Okay." After watching Duan Ziqian leave, Piaoxu turned around and opened the door.
"Yang...Yang He!" Piaoxu looked at the angry and angry emperor in front of her with wide eyes. She never expected that the emperor would be in her room. "Why are you here?"
"I am in my own woman's room, do you need any more reason?" the emperor said expressionlessly.
"I'm not your woman." Piaoxu said angrily.
The emperor looked at Piaoxu and sneered a few times, "You wish you could be my woman, so that you and Ziqian can live together!" The emperor's heart was full of jealousy, and he spoke a little unscrupulously.
"Yang He! Say what you just said again!" Piaoxu looked at the emperor in disbelief, that he would actually say such a thing!
"I said, you really want to be my woman, so that you and Zi Qian can live together!" The emperor stood up from the stool angrily.
"Asshole!" Piaoxu slapped the emperor on the face, making her whole body tremble with anger. She held back the tears in her eyes and said, "Yang He, please listen clearly, this is the end of our relationship!" With that, she opened the door.
Door, ran out!
"Yuqing..." The emperor regretted what he had just said. He was indeed so angry just now that he would say such words without hesitation.
After Piaoxu ran out of the room, she was so angry that she burst into tears and yelled at the courtyard: "Yang He, you bastard, bastard, I hate you, I hate you..." She sat helplessly on the ground, her voice getting louder and louder.
Coming lower and lower, "Yang He, I hate you..."
"Catch the assassin, catch the assassin quickly..." The housekeeper's anxious voice suddenly came to mind in the palace, and the whole palace was in a commotion.
"Assassin?" Piaoxu's heart suddenly tightened, "Oh no, Yang He!" After saying that, he stood up and ran to the villa where the emperor lived.
As soon as Piaoxu stepped into the gate of Bieyuan, she saw the emperor and a man in black fighting fiercely. The emperor kept frowning because of the severe pain in his arm. He could only rely on the strength of his legs to fight the man in black.
In addition, the assassin still had a knife in his hand. Although the emperor tried his best to resist, the pain from the wound made him a little powerless and he was gradually at a disadvantage.
The emperor's eyes kept flashing with sword light, but he became more and more powerless, and the assassin's sword just stabbed him.
"Yuqing!" The emperor looked at Piaoxu in disbelief. He saw that her hand was tightly grasping the assassin's knife edge, and blood was dripping down the knife edge. Piaoxu's expression was ferocious because of the severe pain in her palm, and the assassin
He was also startled by Piaoxu's movements. The emperor tensed up and kicked the knife away from the assassin's hand. At that moment, Duan Ziqian rushed over.
"Ah..." Duan Ziqian's arrival solved the danger for the two emperors. The emperor nervously ran to Piaoxu, grabbed her palm, and looked at the blood that was constantly flowing out. The emperor felt distressed for a while, "What are you doing?
You are so stupid, holding the knife with your bare hands like this, do you want this hand to become useless?" The emperor's tone was full of distress and reproach.
Piaoxu took her hand out of the emperor's hand expressionlessly, turned her back to him, and said coldly: "Your Majesty, don't get me wrong, I saved you just to repay you for saving your life last time. From now on,
, we no longer have anything to do with each other! Farewell!"
"Yuqing, where are you going?" The emperor grabbed Piaoxu's arm and became nervous involuntarily. He wanted to let her go, but when she really wanted to leave, he found that it was so difficult to let her go!
"Your Majesty, please let go of your hand!" Piaoxu suppressed the pain in her heart and said to the emperor. When she originally decided to leave, she realized that leaving was not as easy as she thought.
"I won't allow you to leave!" The emperor endured the severe pain in his arm and his face kept turning pale.
Piaoxu turned her head and saw the emperor's pale face, and her heart hurt unconsciously. However, now, she couldn't let the decision she finally made collapse in an instant. "It's okay if you want me to stay, unless you kill me."
Got me!"
"What?!"
"Unless you kill me!"
"Yuqing..." The emperor weakly let go of Piaoxu, smiled bitterly, and said, "You know I can't do anything to you. You can go."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Piaoxu turned around and dragged heavy steps towards the door, tears streaming down her face.
"Ah! Ah, wake up! Go find the doctor!"
Piaoxu turned her head because of Duan Ziqian's words. The emperor had fainted on the ground, and the blood from the wound had stained his entire arm. The last line of defense in Piaoxu's heart still couldn't resist her love for the emperor. "Yang He..."
Piaoxu hugged the emperor, tears streaming down his face. Only now did she know that her heart had been taken away by the emperor a long time ago, but she never wanted to admit it.