"What?"

The old emperor was shocked, more incredulous, stunned for a moment, and stood in place.

Yu Zhaohua still looked like that and slowly stood up, with tears in his eyes, gradually approached the emperor, explained, and was about to open his mouth, when suddenly the cuffs flipped over, and a dagger appeared in Yu Zhaohua's hand defenselessly, and in just a few seconds, Yu Zhaohua had already taken advantage of his unpreparedness to insert the dagger into the other party's body from below.

She could see clearly, the other party still had incredible surprise in his eyes, opened his mouth, and fell down directly, Yu Zhaohua glanced at her hand, which was full of blood, and when she looked up again, she found that everything had changed.

She was still standing in the hall just now, and now she is actually standing outside the front door of the hall, although her hands are still full of blood, but there is no dagger, she reaches out and touches it, and the dagger is still in the cuff.

Yu Zhaohua was a little flustered, she hurriedly visited the palace again, and even the words just now, taking advantage of her unpreparedness, she stabbed again, and succeeded.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, everything is back at the door of the front of the hall, she is covered in blood, and the dagger is still hidden in her cuffs.

Yu Zhaohua was a little broken, her heart was sad, the coolness rose from the soles of her feet, to the top of her head, she understood that no matter how hard she tried and planned, she couldn't change the major plot and direction after all, she suddenly felt that her strength was so small, and those words that my life was up to me now sounded so ridiculous and ridiculous.

She entered the palace for the third time and informed the emperor of the assassination, as for the bloodstains, she said that she encountered the assassination of the other party again on the way to the palace, and secretly reminded the emperor that she interrogated the major mastermind behind the scenes, but there was no exact news, she didn't want to say Yu Xiang directly, she understood that she couldn't really bring down the other party.

But this attracted the attention of the emperor, the emperor really saw Yu Zhaohua for the first time today, especially surprised by her bloody appearance, I didn't think that the other party looked thin and weak, and the assassin was so bloody, the emperor saw that Yu Zhaohua was injured, and he didn't delay much, and ordered someone to send her back to Tai**, and at the same time ordered a thorough investigation of the assassin.

The wound was naturally caused by Yu Zhaohua herself, she refused the emperor's delivery, saying that someone would answer her.

In fact, Yu Zhaohua was in a trance and even collapsed, she needed to go by herself and be quiet by herself.

The setting of the paper man tool man made it difficult for her to accept, all her struggles could not resist the plot in the original text, any of her actions were just to serve the plot, she had no life of her own at all, nor did she deserve her own life, the sudden negativity made Yu Zhaohua's mind chaotic.

The carriages that answered her were all outside the palace, she walked on the stone road in the palace alone in the sunshine, in a trance, the sun was a little dazzling, and she couldn't stand steadily after looking at it for a long time, Yu Zhaohua stopped and stopped, covered in blood, and the eunuchs and palace maids in the palace did not dare to approach.

All you can hear is whispering and talking.

She doesn't mind, what does it matter, they are just tools in the original text, they are just mocking and discussing themselves according to the plot, who can really control their own destiny.

Yu Zhaohua looked up at the sun at the head, it became more and more dazzling, she could feel that she was walking more and more unsteadily, but she didn't want to stop, maybe if she kept walking, she could walk back to the original world.

The sun really can't look at it directly, just like people's hearts, Yu Zhaohua's eyes were black when he was stabbed, he stumbled, tripped over something, and fell directly to the ground, with a boom in his head.

In the next second, she fell into a familiar embrace, vague, Yu Zhaohua couldn't see the other party's face clearly, the sun was shining too hard, she could only hear the same familiar voice, with concern,

"What's wrong with you?!"

Yu Zhaohua felt the man's cold fingers on his wrist, paused for a while before letting go, touched his wound again, and his fingertips warmed up.

After a while, Yu Zhaohua really didn't want to move, and she couldn't see clearly, so she gave up on herself and lay in the man's arms with her eyes closed, before she opened her eyes again and saw each other clearly.

What caught her eye was the mask of the demon that she had seen many times, but the first thing she saw was the curvature of the angle of the other man's jaw from the bottom up, extending to the chin, and a little further up, there were some white lips, pale pink, squeezed into a beautiful straight line, some sexy, and the bridge of the nose that covered half of it, straight and handsome.

Yu Zhaohua didn't resist so much for the first time, and he didn't even feel like he smiled,

"Heh, it's you again."

The mouth tightened imperceptibly, Yu Zhaohua got closer, noticed it, stretched out his hand in the air, and fell down again, in a trance, but he also regained some consciousness, and stood up in a panic.

looked at Luo Jiuyuan in a wheelchair embarrassedly, wondering if his leg was numb, but Luo Jiuyuan was the first to speak,

"What's the matter, you're hurt?"

Yu Zhaohua thought of the picture of her murder again, and it seemed that she could still feel it than the first time she entered, she subconsciously scratched her fingers,

"It's okay, I made it myself......"

Luo Jiuyuan's blue eyes seemed to show deeper concern, making Yu Zhaohua mistakenly think that he had seen it wrong, only to hear the other party follow closely,

"What the hell is going on, why did you hurt yourself."

After that, he grabbed the other party's wrist and pulled it in his direction.

Yu Zhaohua laughed mockingly, as if he was giving up on himself, he didn't mind, and even with a bit of lonely poignancy, he smiled so much that it was distressing,

"I'll tell you a secret, do you want to hear it, believe it or not?" Luo Jiuyuan didn't say anything, but the firmness in his eyes gave Yu Zhaohua the confidence to continue.

Yu Zhaohua touched the blood stains on her face, there was a bit of charm and decadence that she had never seen before, her eyes were particularly hazy and charming, she opened her mouth faintly, and whispered close to Luo Jiuyuan's ear,

"I want to kill the emperor and claim the king myself, do you think it's good, huh?"

After speaking, Yu Zhaohua immediately got up and stared straight at Luo Jiuyuan.

Luo Jiuyuan's blue eyes deepened, sinking like a lake and unfathomable, and then he looked up and laughed, and then looked at Yu Zhaohua's eyes and said,

"You are really interesting, I believe in your words, and ......" And the latter words, Luo Jiuyuan didn't say, and Yu Zhaohua didn't ask, but both of them knew that that sentence was a little dangerous.

Luo Jiuyuan never thought that he would be so interested in such a person, even intensely curious, full of attraction to himself, just now, he himself was surprised, but he was also used to any crazy ideas of his own, because he was never bound by anyone, others were just ants to him, he only did what he was interested in.

For example, now, when he heard Yu Zhaohua's words, in addition to feeling a little strange in his heart, he was even a little willing to help her.