No one made a sound, and a green-clothed guy beside Jiang Qiyu looked frightened, pulling the corners of Jiang Qiyu's clothes, suggesting that he quickly apologized.

Jiang Qiyu turned over and dismounted, kneeling down on one knee to Qi Yao.

"The grass people are guilty of death." He didn't even raise his eyebrows, his temper was surprisingly good, but the object was the emperor, not only him, but everyone too.

Qi Yao held the bow, his fingers moving slightly.

"There are all kinds of sins, and everyone has those who love beauty." He slowly hooked the corners of his lips and pointed in the direction of the pink-clothed palace maid, "Since you like ......"

The next moment, his words were stuck in his throat like a stone.

Jiang Qiyu saw that he was silent, so he glanced up, but saw that Qi Yao's face was cloudy, and there were hidden signs of thunderous anger.

He was slightly stunned, and he didn't understand why Qi Yao, who was still a good swimmer, suddenly had a distorted expression.

Qi Yao jumped off the horse, broke the golden wire twisted bow in his hand with his bare hands, made a hideous sound, and arrived in front of Wen Rao in the blink of an eye.

Wen Rao held her chin, tears slipped to the red and swollen area, a marinated pain, and finally a black mist finally dispersed in front of her, and when she saw the light, she saw Qi Yao's gloomy face.

"Want to die?!" Qi Yao grabbed her, and these two words were almost squeezed out of between her teeth.

Wen Rao was so frightened that her face was colorless, looking at the broken bow that fell not far away, she suddenly understood something, and her face turned pale.

The grievances just now suddenly disappeared like a mist, and Qi Yao in her eyes was once again clothed with anger, exuding infinite malice towards her.

Wen Rao was scared to death, but her reason was still there, she was far from the target, how could she want to die?

She gritted her teeth and whispered a defense: "You deliberately shot me......"

Everyone present gasped.

There is still such a woman in the world who is not afraid of death.

You shot me on purpose......

This sentence is mostly to pay a price worse than blood, at this time, people often ask for a quick death, but she is so courageous, like a little girl who doesn't know whether to live or die, everyone even made up the scene of Qi Yao ordering someone to tie her to a pillar and shoot her into a hornet's nest with one arrow at a time.

A hint of surprise flashed in Qi Yao's eyes, and he tossed and turned.

"You're right." He snorted softly, and everyone secretly sweated.

The next moment, I saw him pull out a knife from his waist, and the cold light was calm.

Wen Rao bit her lower lip tightly to keep herself from showing the ugliness of being frightened.

The corners of Qi Yao's mouth rose slightly, handed the dagger to her, and held her weak hand one by one according to the finger marks.

Wen Rao's eyes widened, and a picture quickly flashed in her mind, she couldn't grasp it, but she had a keen intuition, and the next moment, Qi Yao grabbed her wrist in front of everyone and made her pierce his right hand.

There were screams all around, and Wen Rao closed her eyes tightly, her wrists trembling.

Blood......

Red blood spilled from their fingers, her blood mixed with his, and the dagger stuck between their tightly clasped hands.

Wen Rao's heart was pounding, confirming that she was injured, she didn't catch her breath, and she fainted directly after the darkness in front of her.

Qi Yao came back to her senses for a while, opened her hand, and looked at her hand puzzled, both of them had a knife mark near the palm of their palms, so strange and harmonious.

He hugged her tightly, his expression was obscure, like guilt, like a yin owl, as long as a thought was wrong, he would become very different.

Gao Lu's eyelids jumped, and he asked someone to prepare something earlier, and immediately risked death to bring a bowl of medicine to Qi Yao. Surprisingly, Qi Yao just looked at the bowl of medicine and was silent for a while, and then didn't even ask, took it steadily, and drank it all.

Qi Yao is willing to drink medicine again!

This is undoubtedly a good thing for the people who serve Qi Yao closely.

Gao Lu's gaze at Wen Rao became hotter and hotter, in the past, he was still hesitant to guess which woman had entered Qi Yao's eyes, but now he doesn't have to hesitate for half a minute, this person is definitely her mistake!

Wen Rao's eyes were closed, the eyelids were isolated from the eyes, and the lip color also showed a hint of paleness, but it still had an inexplicable seductive meaning, and the redness and swelling on her chin made her whole person extremely funny, like a little daughter-in-law who had suffered from domestic violence.

Qi Yao picked her up, ignored everyone's jaws that were shattered in shock, and strode into the house, and soon, the imperial doctor ran in with a crawl.

"Oh my God...... Childe, what just happened? Ask Xi Yi to bend down and help Jiang Qiyu up.

Jiang Qiyu pushed his hand away, and slowly stood up straight, his eyes flashing inexplicably.

"That woman is not ordinary." He said.

Seeing his unfathomable appearance, Ask Xi closed his mouth in a daze, Childe is Childe, he can be unpredictable, but he will not discuss gossip with Xiaowu, so Ask Xi still plans to inquire clearly in private before telling Childe.

"So what should we do now?" Wen Xi looked at the ironclad soldiers around him with some nervousness, they were now on Qi Yao's land, if Qi Yao was unhappy, they would fall into the original situation at any time.

"Don't be afraid, sometimes you have to have it in your life, don't force it all the time in your life, do what you have to do." Jiang Qiyu commanded, his gaze slightly to the side, looking at the position where Wen Rao had just walked over.

A few drops of blood were left on the ground, but I don't know who shed a little more. He retracted his gaze and left leisurely, not caring at all who he had just saved, nor caring about Qi Yao's anger at all, and he was not shocked by honor or disgrace.

As a son of Da Mao, Jiang Qiyu was the prime minister of the neighboring country of Oak, at that time, he had no grace and beauty, if there was no supreme personality charm, how could the neighboring country's Yueyang Jun dare to let it.

It's just that now the dynasty has changed, and "Mao" has become "Huan", and it has become the country of Qi Yao.

Jiang Qiyu nodded slightly, this qiē is already different, everything is human.

In the deep tent, Wen Rao got up from the bed, lit the oil lamp, and was stunned after seeing the decoration in the house.

It seemed to be her dream.

She put down the lamp in her hand and saw that the bed was a mess and a blinding red.

Wen Rao held her head slightly dizzy, her mind was blank, and her intuition told her that this was not Kwai Shui......

"Who is it?" Wen Rao tried to open her mouth, but she really made a sound, but her heart was pounding and she was a little nervous.

This is a dream, but even the dream is so vivid, Wen Rao can feel the anxiety in "her", the pale and powerless of a drunk* woman who wakes up in the middle of the night.

She saw a distorted figure in the mirror, and the "she" in the mirror suddenly looked up and laughed like a cry.

"Hahahaha, or not, or ......"

She lifted a jug of wine on the table and took a few sips, tears slid from the corners of her eyes, and she slammed the jug to the ground with a shattering sound.

"You're so ruthless!"

A heart-rending pain swept through her body, and Wen Rao woke up violently, gasping for air.

It's so strange, why did she dream this time? Wen Rao vaguely remembered that the last time she dreamed was related to Xie Heng.

And this time, the "she" in the dream is direct*, obviously, "she" knows who planned it, and it is even possible that "she" likes that person, which will have a heart-rending feeling later.

"Are you awake? Get up and drink the medicine. Someone said.

Wen Rao raised her eyes and saw that it was the blue-clothed palace maid just now.

"There are assassins, fortunately you helped the emperor block it, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable." The other party said.

"Assassins?" Wen Rao was puzzled, and was about to argue, only to see the other party stretch out his index finger against his lips.

"Shhh

Wen Rao immediately paused.

"Will what the emperor say be false? Everyone present can testify that those who dare to chew the root of their tongue will be disposed of, so please be cautious about the girl. She blinked at Wen Rao.

Wen Rao seemed to understand something, so she didn't ask any more. She looked down at her tightly bandaged hand and couldn't help but sigh, this hand is really a lot of disasters, last time it was scratched by a porcelain piece, and this time it was scratched by a dagger.

"The emperor has already given you the best medicine, don't worry, there will be no scars." The other party reassured.

Wen Rao pursed her lips without showing a relieved expression.

The palace maid found that the medicine was a little cold, complained in annoyance, apologized to Wen Rao, turned around and went out of the house with the medicine.

Wen Rao sat quietly at the head of the bed, and when she saw her leave, she lifted the quilt and stepped on her shoes.

She felt that the person was not going to the hot medicine, she felt that the person was going to inform Qi Yao.

Wen Rao's intuition was surprisingly accurate, and not long after she left, Qi Yao pushed open the door, but what she saw was a deserted room.

He clenched his fists and slammed it on the table with a loud bang.

Behind her, Lan Yi fell to the ground in fright, guessing in her heart that maybe Qi Yao would kick her away later, and then she fell to the wall like a teacup thrown by the masters when they were angry, broke several bones, and then was thrown out of the palace, waiting for her deceased relatives to pick her up on Huangquan Road.

Sure enough, Qi Yao slowly walked up to her as she thought, and a large shadow floated above her head like a dark cloud.

She choked uncontrollably, terrified of what was about to happen.

"Get up." Qi Yao's eyes were a little red, but he didn't dare to touch anyone again, even if he knew it wasn't her.

"Clean up the table." He said.

When he was far away, Lan Yi slowly sat down, and found that he had not broken a single bone.

Everyone knew that it was a good thing to serve in front of the saint, but when the emperor was Qi Yao's turn here, everyone avoided him because he was sick. Although no one dared to say it, they all knew in their hearts that it was a tyrannical disease.

But he didn't attack her just now, his eyes were obviously red. Lan Yi would not be so narcissistic, thinking that Qi Yao would like him. In the final analysis, she thinks it's because the emperor took medicine today.

Wen Rao didn't know what kind of wind she was smoking, so she ran out blindly based on her own conjecture.

No one is not afraid of the man who points the arrow at him, and she is no exception, but she hides from him during the day, and at night she has to serve him.

This is, if you can hide for a while, you can't hide for a lifetime.