Perhaps because of his illness, Qi Yao looked much more harmless than usual. was originally a burly man, no matter how majestic he was, he still looked like a sick cat when he was sick.

Wen Rao knelt beside her feet, covered her face with a thin veil, turned around and twisted a cold handkerchief on Qi Yao's forehead to cool down, Qi Yao didn't let her get out too, she was relieved.

"Your Majesty, take medicine." Wen Rao turned around and brought the medicine on the table and placed it firmly on the small table temporarily placed next to the bed.

Qi Yao struggled, and said in a hoarse voice: "Help me up."

Wen Rao breathed a sigh of relief when she heard him say this, this is fine, as long as he does not refuse and is willing to take medicine, then there should not be too much trouble.

Without waiting for Wen Rao to reach out and touch the medicine, he took the medicine up and drank it first.

Wen Rao looked at him in a daze, and his right hand suddenly oozed red.

When Qi Yao put the bowl down, his wrist was suddenly caught by Wen Rao, "What?" ”

"Bleeding." Wen Rao said in a low voice.

"No problem." Qi Yao tightened the knot a little more, his throat seemed to be itchy, and he put his fist to his lips and coughed a few times.

Wen Rao saw that he was becoming more and more haggard, and his lips were a little lighter than usual.

She turned around and took a pair of golden scissors, and seeing Qi Yao's tired eyes closed, she gently held up her hand to cut the gauze open.

Click――

Qi Yao's eyebrows deepened, and he opened his eyes to watch her cautious movements.

"What are you doing?" He asked.

"The emperor's hand is bleeding."

Wen Rao gently untied the gauze one by one, and the heavy smell of blood dispersed.

The gauze stuck to the wound, and Wen Rao gently pulled it several times but didn't tear it off, but it made Qi Yao sweat in pain.

Wen Rao vaguely saw the shape of the wound, her heart was cold, and her hand was forced, and it was completely removed in Qi Yao's muffled snort.

The knife mark on the palm of the palm has never been condensed, and there seems to be a faint black line in the center.

"How so?" Wen Rao asked.

"I don't want it to go away." Qi Yao explained lightly.

"Why should the emperor be capricious." Wen Rao put down his hand, her expression obviously displeased.

"I'm never willful." Qi Yao was a little dissatisfied with this word.

"I'll call the Imperial Doctor." Wen Rao turned around to walk out.

"Presumptuous." Qi Yao was suddenly annoyed, "You go, call one in, and I kill one." ”

"You kill, what's wrong with them? Even if they don't dare to touch you now after listening to you, but you're hurt, don't they have to pay the price? ”

"I am the emperor." Qi Yao's face was gloomy, and he couldn't be ignored, "You forgot your identity." ”

Wen Rao was stunned, how could she dare to talk to him like that, he was sick, he was still a tiger, he was not a sick cat.

Although Gao Lu squatted under the window and didn't see anything inside, he still heard his voice clearly, and sighed for a long time.

"Your Majesty, you said you, how can you talk to others like this, hey, no wonder people ignore you."

At night, Qi Yao didn't speak, so Wen Rao didn't stay by his side to serve, and returned to the courtyard of the palace people.

It's just that when she unfolded the quilt, she suddenly found that there was something more on the bed, Wen Rao picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was a note.

There was movement outside, and she immediately put the note away, turned over and lay down, and covered herself with a quilt.

Sure enough, after a while, the window creaked, and a crack was pried open, and then there was a cold air, and something fell gently to the ground.

The man walked to the bed, held his breath, and gradually approached Wen Rao's face, and suddenly disappeared when Wen Rao was about to hold back his eyes.

He turned to the direction of Wen Rao's dresser, picked up an object on the table, and was about to open it when he heard Wen Rao's voice behind him.

"It turns out that the emperor came to visit every night for this thing?" Wen Rao opened her eyes, and her eyes were clear.

Qi Yao turned around, holding a box of medicine in his hand.

"So you've been pretending to be asleep all the time." Qi Yao said.

"Yes, I just want to see what treasures are in my house if the emperor doesn't sleep every night, and I have to let the emperor come and get it in person, but I can't order me to hand over what it is." Wen Rao said and looked at the box of medicine in Qi Yao's hand, "Actually, the emperor has long known that I used to pack it. ”

It was the medicine she used to make the scars on her hands bleed.

"It's hard to come by." Qi Yao said.

"It's something I used to mutilate the palace concubine in the past." Wen Rao looked into his eyes and said, "Later, I used it to make you feel sorry." ”

"I saw it last night, I forgot to take it away, I'm worried that you will use it again in the future." Qi Yao said.

"Why does the emperor have to do this, whatever you want, just take it." Wen Rao suddenly became irritable.

"You don't believe me so much?" Qi Yao's face suddenly darkened.

Wen Rao looked away and didn't speak.

"Even if you know I've been here every night, you haven't come to see what's in there." Qi Yao's face gradually turned cold.

Wen Rao remained indifferent.

Qi Yao walked to the side of the bed and pinched her chin, forcing her gaze to look at him.

"I haven't killed any innocent people." Qi Yao said.

"Am I not innocent?" Wen Rao sneered.

"You're not going to die." Qi Yao said, "You made a mistake by mistake. ”

Wen Rao couldn't refute it, and the fire in her heart gradually went out.

"I'm not really as cruel as they say." Qi Yao said, "I am sick. ”

This sentence sounded very funny, it was the words of the king of a country, and he himself admitted that he was sick, some unspeakable disease.

"Some people say that you once beat a palace maid to death." The waist is broken.

"Nonsense." Qi Yao said angrily, "I have only killed one spy. ”

Wen Rao didn't ask any more questions when she heard this.

"Who else, you can ask me." Qi Yao let go of his hand and sat on the edge of the bed.

Wen Rao gently rubbed her chin, her movements suddenly stiffened, and she hurriedly picked up the tulle on the side of the pillow to cover her face.

"I'm sorry." Qi Yao sighed.

Wen Rao paused, and then ripped off the veil again, "The emperor should go back and rest." ”

Seeing that Qi Yao didn't move, she got up and said, "The slave can give up the position to the emperor." ”

"Not necessarily." Qi Yao's face stiffened, and he turned to leave.

Wen Raofang breathed a sigh of relief.

"You believe everything he says?" A voice came from the corner.

Wen Rao was so frightened that she almost screamed, "Who?" ”

The man walked into the candlelight, revealing his full appearance, a man dressed in black.

"You believe him?" He re-questioned what he had just said.

"Believe it or not, it has nothing to do with you, if you don't leave, I will call someone." Wen Rao said indifferently.

"Hmph." The man sneered, and suddenly attacked Wen Rao.

Wen Rao was about to scream, but he stopped her, and then the man dragged her whole body and jumped out of the window that had not been closed.

"Where are you taking me?" Wen Rao said with difficulty.

The man didn't speak, but took her for a few jumps and came to a place.

"Where is this?" Wen Rao asked.

"Rest assured, this is still the Imperial Palace." The man said.

Wen Rao naturally knew that this was still the palace.

"I'm just here to show you somebody." And the man said.

"Who?"

"Go in and see for yourself."

He was obviously familiar with this place, and he went around a few intersections and pushed Wen Rao into a room.

The room was dark, Wen Rao couldn't see anything, she took a few steps forward and suddenly tripped over something, she hurriedly raised her hand to grab it, and grabbed a pillar to hold on, panting slightly.

"You're on the look." The man said.

Then the whole room lit up in an instant.

Wen Rao hurriedly raised her hand to block her eyes, and when she saw what was in front of her again, she was so frightened that she almost screamed.

"W-What is this?" She hurriedly let go of her hand and took a few steps back.

It turned out that she had just grabbed a wooden pillar of a cage, and what was locked inside was a man with no limbs and a blind tongue.

Wen Rao had heard of it, but she had never seen it.

Her feet went limp, but the man in black held her.

"Who is he?" Wen Rao asked.

"He's Chenghai." When the man in black saw the man, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, "Do you remember that there was once a eunuch who wanted to be thin with you, and he was the eunuch." ”

"It's Qi Yao." Wen Rao understood.

"Yes." He said, "So, do you still believe him?" ”

"I never believed him." Wen Rao stood firm and pushed him away, "But what does it have to do with you, he deserves to die for this person." ”

"You're ......" a look of surprise flashed in the black-clad man's eyes.

"You think I'm a very kind person, if there is no Qi Yao, if I am just an ordinary little palace maid, this person is a person with a backer, and I have nothing, I really deserve to be bullied by him." Wen Rao sneered, "It's just who is strong and who dominates this palace, just like the current emperor is Qi Yao, isn't it?" ”

"You can see it very clearly." He sighed.

"Now you can tell who you are." Wen Rao said.

He smiled and took off his mask.

Wen Rao was taken aback.

"Queen Mother, do you really want to betray the emperor?" He said.

"How are you...... Aren't you long overdue? Wen Rao asked.

"No one knows who I really am but you." He laughed, "No, I should say, even if they knew, they wouldn't know who I was." ”

"Murong Ju is not dead yet?" Wen Rao realized an even more shocking truth.

"How should I sue you, if you tell Qi Yao, wouldn't it ruin the plan." At the end of his speech, his voice grew colder, and he whispered in Wen Rao's ear.

"Queen Mother, don't do anything to be sorry for the emperor, otherwise, you will be worse than dead." As he spoke, he raised his hand to Wen Rao's back and stabbed it hard.

Qiang――

Something bounced the knife away, and Wen Rao was pushed to the ground.

Turning back, the man put the mask on again, and Xuanyi jumped out of nowhere and fought with him.

The man's kung fu was on top of Xuanyi, and after only a few rounds, Xuanyi was slapped away by him with a palm, allowing him to get out.

When Xuanyi raised his head again, the person was nowhere to be seen, he only raised his hand and whistled, and the guards outside immediately dispersed to chase after him.

Wen Rao took two steps forward, Xuanyi raised her hand, and a cold sword rested on her neck.