Chapter 74

The moment the arrow ingested into her chest, Peach Mill didn't even react to what was happening. She just subconsciously glanced at the high emperor blankly.

It wasn't until she lay down on Biqing with her mouth covered her heart that the scene began to become chaotic, and she realized that she had been assassinated.

I just don't know if the arrow is going to shoot at the emperor, or if it's just a target.

If it was the latter, she didn't know if she should be honored that someone would spend such a trick to take her life.

In fact, this angle, which is almost parallel to the emperor, could not have wanted to assassinate the emperor. Thinking of this, she didn't have any more strength to think about things.

The pain that spread from her chest to her whole body made it impossible for her to concentrate, and the blood gushing out, as if it wanted to take away the temperature of her body, also made her panic deeply.

She didn't want to die.

Therefore, when the emperor looked at her from afar under the protection of the Imperial Guards, Tao Mi'er actually did not have the slightest idea of sadness, and she was more afraid at the moment - she seemed to be dying.

Mommy is afraid of death, and she never denies it.

When she crossed over to this strange world, she tried her best to adapt to the laws of this world because she spared her life.

When she found that there was something strange in her body and that her attitude was really not friendly, because she was afraid of death, she accepted the system's existence peacefully.

In the final analysis, she has not exceeded 18 years old in her two lives combined, and she is just a delicate girl who loves fantasy and has not been baptized by society.

When darkness hit, the last memory of Peach Mill was the emperor's broad and warm embrace, and his almost mad voice ordering her not to die.

Really, not gentle at all.

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The room was silent, and the incense burner in the room wafted white smoke, and then slowly dispersed and melted into the air. Bizhu picked up the cold bitter medicine and prepared to change to a bowl of warm medicine to come back, lest Concubine Yu woke up but couldn't drink it.

Biqing has always been guarding the place of decoction, and he does not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Zhiluo, who was left by the bedside to take care of Concubine Yu, gently moistened her dry lips with a moistened cotton handkerchief, and said softly: "Master, slave, please wake up quickly......

Beneath the seemingly calm voice lies an almost imperceptible shiver and choking.

The doctor said that if the master could not wake up today, he would never ...... again Zhiluo gritted her teeth violently, stopped the sourness of her nose, and didn't dare to let herself shed half a tear.

The master is fine, but he can't do such bad things. Thinking of this, Zhiluo added: "Master, slave and maid, please wake up......

She's stupid and can't say more nice things. The master bought her out of the hands of the human tooth, and treated her so kindly, but she could not suffer for the master, and she rebuked herself more and more in her heart.

When Tao Mi'er woke up, she could hear Zhiluo's murmuring. Slowly opening the thousand-pound eyelids, the hoarse voice that was weak because of many days of lethargy aroused Zhiluo's attention: "Hmm......"

Zhiluo was stunned for a moment, and looked at Tao Mi'er on the rocking bed as if she was sure.

And then

Zhiluo was almost three feet high like a rabbit: "The master is awake!" Wake up! ”

That look is completely devoid of the demeanor of a big palace maid beside a favorite concubine. In the end, she is not experienced enough, and she often gets excited, so she acts according to her own temperament. Fortunately, no one blamed her at this time.

When Hua Xijin came in, she happened to see the happy Zhiluo. Listening carefully to her shouting words, he only felt that his heart was tightened and relaxed, the depression in his heart for many days disappeared in an instant, and an indescribable joy gushed out, and he couldn't help striding forward, hurriedly poured a glass of warm water, and then carefully helped up the peach honey.

Looking at the emperor's actions, it was obvious that he wanted to feed Tao Mi'er water himself. It's just that he didn't follow the rules, and he was a little anxious, and the water slipped from Tao Mi'er's mouth and hid into her neck. Mommy also coughed slightly.

The emperor who was in a hurry put down the teacup, took the handkerchief on the side and wiped it for Tao Mi'er, and smoothed her back again, as if he was treating a treasure.

Zhiluo, who had calmed down on the side, stepped forward boldly and said, "Your Majesty, let the slave and maid come?" ”

The emperor also knew that he couldn't take care of anyone, so he turned sideways and gave up a vacant seat, but he didn't let go of Tao Mi'er at all.

Even when he was in danger, his reason prevailed over emotion, making him ignore Peach Mill. But when the danger passed, he felt guilty.

The amount of true affection he gave to Tao Mier, how guilty he was. Without believing in his words, Hua Xijin thought, maybe in Tao Mi'er's heart, this word was already tailor-made for him.

As soon as the front foot said that he wanted to protect her, the back foot let her walk away in the ghost gate.

Tao Mi'er's body is still weak, but her head is already half awake. She turned her head sideways and took a deep look at the Emperor. She clearly understood that as long as the emperor was not brain-dead, it would be impossible for him to rush to her side in that situation, regardless of his own safety.

She has no qualifications and no position to blame an emperor for his actions. It's just that......

Peach Mill lowered her eyelids and sighed almost invisibly, the pain in her chest once again reminding her that it was the most ruthless of all.

The emperor is affectionate, but he is only ruthless.

She has fallen into the quagmire, and what she has to do now is to use the emperor's guilt to make the emperor love her more, and it is best to let her still get the emperor's protection and mercy after her face is old.

The more I thought about it, the more inevitably my fiery and vivid heart cooled down.

She couldn't help but laugh at herself, thinking about the countless times she had reminded herself not to be tempted by the emperor before this day.

But her heart is a stone, and she is also warmed by the emperor's "uniqueness" for her. What's more, she is just an ordinary person from the 21st century.

In fact, when the system said that the emperor was in love with her, her heart was not defensive against the emperor, right? Therefore, when she deceived herself and told herself that she was not moved, she relieved and unconsciously incorporated Hua Xijin into her heart little by little. And left more and more place for him in his heart. At that time, she never thought about what the emperor's love was like.

Women are not comparable to the emperor, but they are not comparable to the country, and they are not comparable to life. How many monarchs can there be for the sake of beauty?

Tao Mi'er gently leaned her head on Hua Xijin and closed her eyes. Helplessness and hesitation rose in my heart.

“…… Mi'er's wound hurts? Hua Xijin felt the weight of Tao Mi'er leaning on her body, and asked softly. Then he said in a deep voice to the imperial doctor who was taking the pulse, "Be careful! Don't leave the root of the disease behind. ”

Tao Mi'er didn't want to pay attention to the emperor, she was a little troubled - she understood the emperor's scumbag-like approach, but she couldn't accept it calmly, especially since she had already been disturbed by the emperor.

Hua Xijin didn't notice anything strange about Tao Mi'er, but when she just woke up, she was still weak.