The surroundings suddenly became dead silent.【26nbsp;】
The palace maids and eunuchs were all scared and retreated.
Only subtle sounds could be heard.
Tick, tick...
Tick... Tick...
That was the blood in her palm.
At this moment, it fell to the ground drop by drop.
So clear.
The emperor was shocked. He screamed: "Shuilian...Shuilian...Little Devil..."
He rushed over, instinctively trying to save her hands, for fear that they would be useless.
But she didn't look at it. She took a step back and was alert, as if she was surrounded by enemies.
Cui Yunxi, hiding on the side and peeping, Your Majesty... She didn't look at them at all. She didn't look at her hands.
Even the imperial doctors brought clean white strips of bandages, she didn't mind...
"Shuilian...Shuilian..."
She took a step back and leaned all over her body against the carriage.
Almost impossible to support.
My mind was also blank.
The emperor wanted to speak, but his lips were shaking slightly.
He couldn't say it.
Can't say anything.
His mind was also blank - as if he didn't understand why such a thing happened.
Too scary.
She turned her head and reached out to pull the shaft of the car, and wanted to climb up.
My body trembled and I fainted on the ground.
After all, it cannot be supported.
Like a leaf in the wind.
After struggling in the tree for a long time, I finally fell down.
Silent.
The emperor's heart was cut like a knife, and he rushed forward.
"Shuilian...Shuilian..."
When he hugged her, he realized her thinness and her body was like a leaf.
After so long, her body is empty.
It was completely dry.
It almost makes people feel the weight.
"Shuilian...Shuilian..."
She opened her eyes, and at that time, her eyes were very empty.
Even the hatred towards him was gone.
But he reached out and pushed him away.
The emperor could only let go - because her blood was printed on his clothes - it was so bloody - he was afraid that if he fought against her a little, the disabled palm would fall off.
It's bloody and terrible.
It hurts!
Even he felt a strong pain.
But she didn't realize it at all.
It really doesn't hurt.
It was like those hands were not hers at all.
She turned around and climbed the shaft again.
This time, I stood up.
Next to it, there were shocking bloody marks.
It's like being imprinted in his heart.
Two palace maids supported her and got onto the carriage tremblingly.