Chapter 122: Willing to Anything
Meng Qing put the person down, pulled out the hairpin and quickly cut the veins on his arm, and the bright red blood slid down Xiao Yiting's dark purple lips.
But at this moment, he didn't even have the ability to swallow, but Mengqing was unwilling, and he had to pour it in if he broke his chin and knocked his mouth open.
Shangguan Xi rushed in, pulled her away, and quickly clicked her acupoint to stop the bleeding.
"Don't stop me!" Dream light shook off him and continued to squeeze the blood out of his arm.
"It's useless!" Shangguan Xi pulled her away again, grabbed her shoulders and stared at her already pale face, and persuaded: "If the mother Gu is dead, the person in the Gu will definitely die, and if you continue like this, you will also die." ”
Mengqing's eyes widened, and his gaze was a little hollow, "No, he is Xiao Yiting, the terrifying King of Anning, how can he die!" ”
Shangguan Xi's arm was forceful, and he imprisoned her in his arms, so she stabbed his heart.
Gradually, Mengqing's body softened in his arms, and his chin leaned against his shoulder and murmured, "Shangguan Xi, you tell me that there must be a way to save him, right?" There must be a way, right? ”
Shangguan Xi looked at the person lying on the bed, closed his eyes heavily, but did not speak.
After a while, unable to wait for his voice, Dream smiled bitterly and withdrew from his embrace.
The lonely and desperate back stabbed Shangguan Xi in distress.
He stepped forward, his fingertips resting on Xiao Yiting's pulse, and for a moment, the aura of Qingning quickly spread along his fingertips.
Shangguan Xi's eyelashes trembled slightly, his fingertips pressed hard, and the aura of Qingning surged into his body exponentially, this feeling was as if a rainstorm had suddenly gotten in the desert, and even his lips trembled with excitement.
A hand reached out from behind, and it was with Xiao Yiting's cold big grasp.
Shangguan Xi suddenly withdrew his hand and retreated from the side of the bed, staring at his fingertips, and with a short probe, his pale and almost transparent fingertips were instantly dyed with a little blood.
Mengqing didn't notice the change in his fingers, thinking that he had found a cure.
"How? Are you talking quickly? ”
Shangguan Xi avoided her and left the room quickly, he wanted to think, think about it......
The room once again regained a sense of solemnity, as if it had arrived in the cold winter wax moon, and the silence made people's hearts chill.
She sat down on the edge of the bed, took a strand of hair and put it on the tip of Xiao Yiting's nose, and the hair shook gently as he breathed.
It is said that breathing is directly innervated by the central nervous system of the brain, and to judge whether a person is dead, we must first determine whether the person has reached brain death, as long as the brain consciousness is still there, it can be saved.
He was still breathing, although it was very weak, at least it meant that his brain was still functioning, and he had to ......
She took his hand, and the power of the red refining was continuously injected, and the coagulated wound was cut open again, and drips of blood seeped from his lips.
I don't know if the weather penetrates people's hearts, or people's hearts affect the weather, but the originally clear sky is now full of dark clouds......
In the cold palace, a lump of mud was thrown to the ground and smashed.
"The nobleman is angry." Ping'er hurriedly brought water.
Meng Jinse stretched out his hand, his eyes fell on the mud that was covered with gas, and he overturned the basin, damn Meng Jinyu likes what is not good, he actually likes this thing.
Ping'er had long been accustomed to the temper of her master, so she took the second basin of water from Xiao Lizi at the door and put it down, reminding: "Nobleman, Madame is here and has brought you something." ”
Meng Jinse snorted coldly, it wasn't to loot her treasures, no wonder the queen didn't give it at the beginning, and how much was not enough for her mother to loot.
Lin Meiniang heard the footsteps and hurriedly put down the jade bracelet in her hand, and stepped forward respectfully: "The courtiers greet the nobles." ”
"Mother, there are no outsiders here, why bother to be polite." Meng Jinse said, but she didn't mean to support at all, and sat down directly on the soft couch.
Lin Meiniang smiled and said: "What you want, you are now a nobleman, and the number of etiquette is indispensable, but what about ......" her eyes swept over the jade bracelet that she put down.
Meng Jinse sneered, "Okay, if you like it, you can take it, but ...... What do I want? ”
Lin Meiniang hurriedly reached out and put the emerald green bracelet on her hand, but said: "My daughter is really sweet, how could my mother forget your instructions and be here." ”
She opened a package she brought, and there was a blue brocade box inside, and when it was opened, there was a delicate plum pile pot lying in the brocade box, which alone looked like a work of art.
That feeling called jealousy instantly stung Meng Jinse's eyes, and he wanted to smash the pot in front of him.
I took it in the palm of my hand and looked at the body of the pot, except for a line of inscription poems, I didn't find anything to write in, I just hoped that this pot could please the emperor and extinguish the status of the splash in the emperor's heart.
"Thank you mother, let's go back, I still have to go to the emperor to say goodbye." Meng Jinyu said.
Hearing her daughter say this, Lin Meiniang naturally wouldn't stay long, and told her to have a child as soon as possible, now that Daliang has no prince, Meng Jinyu's short-lived death is the greatest blessing to her.
It was originally for her good, but Meng Jinse's heart was blocked, she is now the biggest joke in the palace, let alone giving birth, the emperor has not even touched a finger of her!
Xiao Yiheng didn't want to try, he had stayed in the harem several times, and whenever those concubines approached him, he would always think of that stubborn and cold face.
He sometimes wondered if he was crazy, what was there about that woman that he could not forget!
"Your Majesty, Meng Guiren asks to see you." Pan Rong reported with joy.
Xiao Yiheng instinctively wanted to refuse, but thinking of the ruthless woman, he finally allowed Meng Jinse's audience.
The light blue dress made Xiao Yiheng's eyes a lot more comfortable, and her just right look did make Xiao Yiheng feel no disgust.
"What?"
Meng Jinse's smile became sweeter and sweeter, "The concubine knew that the emperor liked the purple clay pot, and she wanted to learn to make one, but the concubine was too clumsy, so she found this pot and dedicated it to the emperor, hoping that the emperor would like it." ”
Hearing the words "purple clay pot", Xiao Yiheng's heart trembled suddenly, and he smiled bitterly that his thoughts had not diminished at all.
Seeing that the emperor did not object, Pan Rongxi immediately handed the pot over.
Looking at the intricate lines on it, the woman's smile poured into her mind again, this pot ...... Much like she did.
Turning over the bottom of the pot, there are two rows of poems engraved on it:
Without a chill to the bone,
How can the plum blossoms be fragrant.
is a "cold bone", is it satirizing the snub he gave?
He removed the lid of the pot and groped his fingertips in the body.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he said to the bottom: "Concubine Ai's heart has been understood, last time I said that Jin Yijin promoted your position, I wanted to wait for your birthday, and tomorrow I will let the Internal Affairs Office prepare it and move to Qianming Palace." ”
Meng Jinse looked up, a little excited but didn't dare to show it, did the emperor mean to let her serve?
However, before her thoughts could be settled, she listened to the people above: "Stand down." ”
The three words are like a basin of cold water poured down, hehe, even if she is promoted, what can she do, the emperor is not waiting to see her!
Meng Jinse didn't dare to touch the emperor's brow again, suppressed the fire in his heart and quickly left the imperial study.
Pan Rongxi didn't want the emperor to be like this all day long, so he whispered and persuaded the emperor by adding tea to the emperor: "Your Majesty, this concubine is also a good concubine, if you really miss the queen, it is good to be relieved." ”
"Bang-"
The plum pile pot instantly smashed on the white jade ground, so frightened that Pan Rongxi instantly knelt on the ground and slapped himself in the face.
"The slave should die, the slave has overpassed, the slave should die......"
Xiao Yiheng bypassed the bookcase and squatted on the ground to pick up the fragments, as he thought, there was a payment in the inside of the pot, which read: In June of the year of Shen You, the dream is faint and the shadow is light!
Dreams are light, dreams are light......
Suddenly, he grabbed something, pulled his legs and ran out.
Pan Rongxi's hand froze in the air, and he was so shocked by the emperor's strange behavior that he couldn't come back to his senses.
This...... What's going on?
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you and other minions."
Xiao Yiheng didn't even change his dragon robe, and took a group of Praetorian Guards all the way to the Qujia Kiln Factory.
The scorched body was still lying in the crystal coffin, Xiao Yiheng stared at the corpse with deep eyes, and said lightly: "Bring a knife." ”
Pan Rongxi was out of breath and heard this recently, so he didn't dare to ask, so he quickly took a knife from the guard and handed it over: "Your Majesty, the practice here is a little narrow, otherwise you ...... go out."
Before he could finish speaking, the emperor had already landed on the corpse with a knife.
Pan Rongxi was so shocked that his eyes couldn't wait to fall out, could it be that the emperor was angry and wanted to unload the queen's corpse in eight pieces?
After a while, Xiao Yiheng's knife had already disposed of the scorched paste on the upper layer of the corpse, revealing the black bones inside.
"Huh...... Hehe...... Hahahaha......"
Deafening laughter came out of the ice room, and the guards outside the door thought that the emperor was crazy, and even Pan Rongxi thought so, so frightened that people hurriedly asked for a doctor.
Only Xiao Yiheng knows that he is not crazy, but he was deceived by this woman so miserably!
Okay, you Meng Jinyu actually gave him a trick to steal the dragon and turn the phoenix!
He is most familiar with his woman, and even the arrangement of the ribs is clear to him, Meng Jinyu was born with two ribs missing, but the corpse in front of him is not a lot!
"Come on, give me a decree, the queen will visit the people privately, and you can trace her whereabouts!"
The heavy rain finally fell, and in an instant it made a splash on the ground, and the pedestrians on the street ran and dodged.
Shangguan Xi couldn't help but take a step back, as if the rain would fly in from the window and fall on him.
Watching his fingertips fade back to pale again, his ice-blue eyes crossed with deep sadness.
Finally, he closed his eyes deeply, made a final decision for himself, and walked out of the room.
Pushing open the door, Meng Qingzheng was lying on Xiao Yiting's body weakly, his face was already pale.
Shangguan Xi stepped forward quickly and lifted the person up: "You can't remember what I said, can you?" Even if you give him all the blood you have, it won't help! ”
Because of the excessive blood loss, Mengqing's eyes became dull and misty, as if he was drunk.
"Shangguan Xi, he can't come back, he can't come back......"
Listening to her weaker and weaker voice, Shangguan Xi's heart was torn and painful, after all, he was defeated by her, whether it was in the past or now.
"Yes."
It's a very light word, and it makes Dream Light think it's a hallucination.
He pressed her to the chair beside him, and his voice was solemn again: "I need your cooperation, you can sit behind me later, and enter the power of red refining into my body, and then transmit it to his body through me." ”
The dream is incomprehensible, but as long as she can save Xiao Yiting, she is willing to do anything.