The streets are bustling and there are still many passers-by.

She followed the king's footsteps and took the king's hand. Although she didn't know why the king of Lu Dao had a cold face, she still felt that she must have done something wrong that made the king angry.

She looked up at the king with a little face and said, "Why are you unhappy?" ”

Hearing her ask, the king suddenly lowered his head, lifted her face with one hand, and kissed her. She obviously didn't react, her eyes widened at Wang, and her hand holding the sword tightened, at a loss.

A deep kiss, biting her lip, her eyes slowly blurred. Suddenly, the king bit her lip, and she groaned uncontrollably, "Hmm. ”

The king let go of her, her blood still on the corner of his mouth, and his golden eyes were full of smiles as he looked at her.

She sucked the blood from her lips and looked at the king dissatisfied, but when she saw him, her face turned red.

When the king saw her like this, he chuckled lightly, and then took her in his arms.

She looked around and saw that a large number of people were looking at them with envy, so she bowed her head shyly.

Wang Tian licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled even more evilly.

Suddenly, there was a strange smell in the air, and Wang turned his head to look ahead. His arms tightened around her.

She sensed that the king was different, and followed the king's eyes.

It was obviously such a good weather, but there was a person in the crowd with an umbrella, standing very conspicuous in the crowd, wearing a black robe, and his steps were as light as a cat. The exposed hand was almost transparent.

People stopped and looked at the man in amazement, their eyes full of disbelief.

And the man walked straight towards her. His steps were so fast that she couldn't react at all, and she looked at him in a daze. Suddenly, she was pulled behind by the king, and the man passed by the king.

She was in a trance, watching Wang paralyzed in her arms, her eyes full of disbelief.

Wang's face turned pale, his white fingers covered his school uniform, oozing a little blood, and his eyes were closed.

What's going on? How could the king suddenly be like this?

Could it be the person just now? He is coming for me, king, why do you want to stand in the way? For what, you can obviously do it well, but for what do you want to block......

Her tears fell irrepressibly, dripping on the king's black dress, fleeting. She stretched out her arm and shook Wang gently, "How are you?" Are you alright......"

She shook for a long time, and saw that the king did not move, and the blood did not stop, dripping on the ground, like a blooming rose, reflecting her pale face.

She yelled at the crowd as if she had gone mad, "Whoever is going to call a doctor, go and call a doctor!" Go, I beg you, go, please......"

People didn't seem to react, and when she shouted, the crowd became restless, some went to the doctor, some were in a hurry, and some were watching the play.

She held the king in her arms and said, "Aren't you so powerful?" How can you fall here, you fall, what should you do in the world? As long as you wake up, I won't want to run away. As long as you wake up, I will be obedient, I will not touch anyone again, I will not smile at anyone again. As soon as you wake up...... As long as you wake up, I will listen to you, as long as you wake up...... I'll listen to you when you wake up, really, I swear. ”

She covered the king's wounds, but the blood kept flowing from the king's body. Her body trembled slightly.

A carriage stopped in front of her, but she didn't see it, and all she saw was the king.

The people around them all knelt on the ground and said respectfully, "General Night Sacrifice." ”

A man got out of the carriage, dressed in a silver and white robe, with long black hair and a shawl, and deep black eyes, looking worriedly at the woman sitting in a pool of blood.

He walked up to the woman and whispered, "Are you okay?" ”

She didn't hear him, she just hugged the king and wept.

He crouched down and wiped away her tears with pity. "Don't cry."

And he got up, and said to the guards behind him, and carried the king into the carriage. The guards stepped forward, ready to lift the king. But she was hugged by her, she didn't let go, and when the guards saw this, they were ready to ask the general of the night sacrifice.

Night Priest looked at her dejected appearance, a trace of pain flashed in her eyes, and then pity.

He waved at the guards, stepped forward himself, and said to her, "If you go on like this, the king will be saved." ”

This sentence really worked, and as soon as she heard it, she immediately picked up the king, a little hasty. The Night Sacrifice General was about to help her, but she was soothed away.

She stumbled towards the carriage alone.

She carefully helped the king into the carriage, and the Night Priest General followed.

After he got into the car, he called the guards back to the Night Palace. It was his palace, and the back door of the main hall could only be entered on foot, and it was too far around the gate, so he had to go to his palace first.

The carriage was large, but she did not put the king down, but held it tightly in her arms. There were a lot of blood stains on her face, and the night priest gently wiped it off for her.

She opened her mouth reproachfully, raised her left hand, and made a gesture to fan herself, but was stopped by the Night Sacrifice General. "It's all my fault, if only I listened to the king's words and went back to the palace early, it would be good if I didn't stay outside, I was all to blame, I was to blame......"

The Night Sacrifice General wiped away her tears and comforted, "I don't blame you, there's nothing wrong with you. ”

"The king will be fine, will he? He's a king! How could something happen? She seemed to ask about the night sacrifice, and she seemed to be talking to herself.

The night priest covered his heart in pain and did not answer her.

Blood continued to flow from the king's body, and the king's face became paler and paler. She hurriedly asked, "How long will it take to arrive?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the carriage stopped. She carried the king in her arms, got out of the car, and the night festival led her into a tea-green palace.

As soon as she entered the door, a doctor stepped forward, took the king from her arms, and helped her into a room. She followed, but was stopped by the doctor. "Let me in, let me in, please, let me in, please......"

She tried to break in, but was stopped by the Night Priest, who said to her, "The doctor can't concentrate when you go in." ”

With tears in her eyes, she was paralyzed in the arms of the Night Sacrifice, who hugged her and asked her sadly, "Do you really care so much about the king?" ”

She said unquestionably, "I am his concubine, and it is natural to care about him." ”

Hearing her say this, Night Priest smiled bitterly, "I thought it ...... Hehe, it's that I'm thinking too much. ”

She was lying in the arms of the Night Priest, and the Night Sacrifice hugged her motionlessly, and suddenly, the Night Sacrifice asked her, "If I can take you to another place, no longer suffer, and I let you have freedom, then will you follow me?" ”

She resolutely said, "Wherever the king goes, I will go." ”

The night priest suddenly let go of her, turned around, and turned her back to her, "The king will come out in a while, you don't have to worry too much." With that, he left. The back image seemed to be a teenager old, his right hand was tightly covered with his chest, and his face was pale.

She stood alone, her eyes fixed on the door, tears still falling.

Finally, the door opened......