Chapter 87: Falling
Emperor Qiyuan was knocked back two steps, and his heart was cold at the moment, because his back touched the person behind him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Ignoring Fang Sheng, who was tearing him in front of him, he turned around to look behind him, and saw the person behind him falling backwards with a blank face!
There is no shelter there, and there is an abyss below, as long as you fall down, you will be crushed and there will be no way out!
"Fuller!" Emperor Qiyuan's eyes were about to split and he shouted, regardless of Fang Sheng, who bit him hard, he reached out to grab the person who had fallen. It's just that Fang Sheng shook him violently, so much so that he missed the hand that stretched out towards him!
Emperor Qiyuan's mind was blank, regardless of the danger behind him, he let Fang Sheng bite him, and directly lay on the edge and reached out to catch the person who was still holding his hand, but the next moment, he saw her close her eyes, her hand also drooped, and then he calmly let himself fall!
"Fuller!"
Liu Yi was frightened enough to choke when he saw Emperor Qiyuan being knocked back, so close to the edge. At this time, he pounced and punched Fang Sheng's chin, and together with the others, he tore him off Emperor Qi Wuyuan's body, and then grabbed Emperor Qi Wudi's waist and dragged him back hard.
"Your Majesty, are you okay, the slave escort is not good, please ask the emperor to surrender!"
Emperor Qiyuan turned his head in a daze, looked at the frightened people around him, and opened his mouth to spit out a few words.
"I didn't catch her."
Seeing Emperor Qiyuan's appearance, Liu Yi's eyes were a little sad and red, he snorted and persuaded: "Please also ask the emperor to mourn, otherwise the imperial concubine will not be relieved to be under Jiuquan." ā
Qing Yu was standing not far from the table just now, and the hot tea cup that overturned the table and chair smashed her, and her face was scratched by the flying debris with two blood marks. She let out a soft scream, and ducked into the corner, and in the blink of an eye, there was one less person in this place.
"Mother? Master! Qing Yu cried, and even walked to the edge with a belt, and glanced down.
It's so high, the master won't be able to live! Why didn't she stay by her master's side just now? I can't even pull the master!
Several eunuchs in Fengyang Palace knelt down with dejected faces, and they all glared viciously at Fang Sheng, who was suppressed and still struggling and angry. He just fell, why wasn't he the one who fell?
Is the emperor's pet really gone?
Qing Yu turned his head to look at the eunuch of Fengyang Palace, and cried and scolded: "What's the matter with you! So many people also let this beast rush in, what about Zhou Liangchen's useless thing? Where is he? ā
These eunuchs, only then remembered the forgotten Zhou Liangchen, and a eunuch trembled and said: "Miss Qingyu, when I was outside just now, Consul Zhou was pushed down the stairs by that miscellaneous handful. ā
Qing Yu had nothing to say at this time, and knelt on the side with blurred tears and cried without stopping. Obviously, she was by her master's side, but she still let the master have an accident, and even if the emperor didn't cure them for their crimes, she probably wouldn't be able to survive when she returned to Fengyang Palace.
The people of the entire Fengyang Palace pointed to the imperial concubine, but something happened to her, not to mention the two loyal henchmen brought into the palace by the master, the rest of the Fengyang Palace will not let her go!
Wait until I see Mama Liu, she will definitely tear her apart! Instead of that, why don't she jump from here?
Qing Yu's cry gradually decreased, and she began to think in her heart, if she jumped from here, maybe she could still win a reputation as a loyal martyr! She took a deep breath and gritted her teeth, and as soon as her eyes closed, she was about to fall down, but someone behind her grabbed her arm.
Zhaoyun Zhiyue was also shocked by this, and then found that the palace maid's situation was not quite right, so she hurriedly went over and stopped her.
Qing Yu was pulled by tears, and her whole body trembled for fear that she could no longer muster the courage to commit suicide.
She doesn't want to die, she wants to live!
The small place resounded with Qing Yu's cry.
Liu Yi glared at Qing Yu irritably, if it weren't for the fact that the imperial concubine had just gone, he would have wanted to kick over this unruly palace maid. He turned his gaze back to look at the emperor sitting in front of him, his eyes full of worry.
The emperor is too sad, from the imperial concubine fell for a long time, except for the words just spoken, he has been sitting there with a dull expression, as if he is a sculpture that doesn't even need to breathe.
"Your Majesty, don't be sad, it's all fate." The imperial concubine is gone, Liu Yi can't say anything sad, but looking at the emperor's description, he can't help but feel sour.
Emperor Qiyuan opened his mouth, but he didn't find a trace of sound, he closed his eyes, and the scene just now kept flashing in front of his eyes. Why didn't she grab his hand just now, obviously he had a chance to hold her, but she gave up!
Why? Is it because you don't want him to be in danger?
Just now he was hanging on the edge, and it was really dangerous for his upper body to stick out, and if he grabbed someone, he might really be taken down. It's just that even after thinking about it, he still can't help but feel resentment in his heart, resentful that she refuses to grab his hand!
Emperor Qiyuan lowered his head and looked at his slender hand, then clenched it tightly into a fist, and then closed his eyes and said to Liu Yi: "I'm afraid that this Immortal Pavilion will offend the immortals, and it is useless to stay or no longer exist." ā
"Liu Yi, pass on my will, and completely demolish this place within three days."
Liu Yi's eyes widened when he was shocked by these words, and after hesitating, he persuaded softly: "Your Majesty, please think twice about this matter, this Liuxian Pavilion is a place handed down from the Qing Palace, if it is demolished, I am afraid that the national teacher will be dissatisfied." ā
Liu Yi also knows the specialness of the Qing Palace, and now he is afraid that the emperor will make an irrational decision under the excitement of the moment, and there will be trouble at that time.
It's just that Liu Yi just finished persuading, and he found a chill on his body, and when he looked up, he saw the emperor's eyes staring at him coldly.
"I said, tear down this place." Emperor Qiyuan's whole person exuded a general cold aura, and those eyes made people dare not look directly at them.
Liu Yi breathed a little, and hurriedly lowered his head and responded: "Yes, the slave obeys the order." ā
"Pick me up, it's time to pick her up." Emperor Qiyuan's eyes were in a trance again, obviously not long ago, she was still lying on his back wantonly, and she had no fear of him, the emperor.
But how long has it been? The touch on her back seems to be still there, but at this time, it is already separated from her yin and yang?
Emperor Qiyuan stood up with Liu Yi's hand, only to feel a burst of pain in the bite on his arm, and the blood stains were all through his clothes, which showed how hard the bite was. He stared at the blood for a while, then looked up at Fang Sheng, who was restrained.
"If you cut him alive, you can't miss three thousand six hundred knives." (To be continued.) )