Chapter 2: The Guilty Mother 2
Hu Wei: "......" She just glanced at him twice.
Coming back to his senses, Hu Wei bowed his head in a little panic: "Hu Wei has seen Emperor Qingluan!" ”
"Hmph—" The man snorted coldly, and strode to the wedding table with great impatience.
He took out a dagger from his sleeve, put it on the table, and said, "Come here!" ”
Hu Wei glanced at the dagger with extraordinary workmanship with some horror, and swallowed his saliva silently: Red Egg, you tell me, Emperor Shenyuan won't kill me, right?
[Don't worry, he still wants to keep you alive.] 】
"What I said, Concubine Ai doesn't understand?" The cold voice mixed with the cold wind sounded again, making Hu Wei, a person who had always been afraid of the cold, couldn't help but shiver again.
"The concubine understands, this is coming, this is coming." Hu Wei put on a soft expression and smiled sweetly, but in the eyes of Emperor Mingyuan, it was a little...
Indescribable feeling.
Emperor Mingyuan glanced at her without being salty, and an imperceptible emotion flashed in his eyes, and he quickly looked away.
It's too ugly, it's too dark, like the bottom of a pot.
This woman is neither desirable nor useful.
If it weren't for the urgency of his illness, the imperial doctor said that if he dragged it out any longer, his meridians might be broken, and he would not withdraw his troops for the sake of an ugly girl and give up attacking South Vietnam.
"I heard the miracle doctor of South Vietnam say that you will not live to be eighteen?" Emperor Mingyuan motioned for Hu Wei to sit down with his eyes.
The corners of Hu Wei's mouth twitched, she was just eighteen this year.
Your Majesty, is it really good for you to curse me in front of me?
"It's all witch doctor nonsense, and it can't be taken seriously."
"Is that still alive?" Emperor Mingyuan asked again.
Hu Wei bowed his head: "Yes." "Or the person you're seeing now is a ghost?
"That's good, come on, let some blood in." Emperor Mingyuan put the dagger and the crystal clear cup in front of Hu Wei.
Hu Wei looked at these two tools and had an indescribable feeling.
"Your Majesty, this... Not quite right? Although Hu Wei knew early on that Emperor Mingyuan had a reason for marrying her, she couldn't resist it when she bled this time.
Emperor Mingyuan glanced at her coldly, this was the first time he had said so many words patiently. The imperial doctor said that bloodletting must be used by her willingness, otherwise it will be useless to let it go more.
Emperor Mingyuan had to talk to her calmly.
"Concubine Ai is unwilling?" Emperor Mingyuan raised his eyes to look at her, and a pair of ink eyes contained emotions that Hu Wei couldn't understand.
[Master, you must earn your favorability back to hope for reducing his guilt value, otherwise your life will not be guaranteed.] 】
The smile on the corner of Hu Wei's mouth stiffened for a moment, and he hurriedly picked up the dagger on the table: "Yes, it is a blessing for a concubine to be able to serve His Majesty." ”
In the scorching gaze of the Emperor Abyss, Hu Wei picked up the dagger in his right hand, closed his eyes, and stretched out his left index finger as if he were dead...
Lightly made a small cut on the fingertips, just scraped a little skin, and even the blood could not be seen...
Hu Wei looked like he had seen a ghost, and in a panic, he squeezed the almost invisible small opening with his hand.
Emperor Mingyuan: "......" is ugly, but still so cowardly?
"Concubine Ai can't do it? Need my help? ”
Hu Wei's back stiffened, and he hurriedly put his hands behind his back, looked at Emperor Mingyuan timidly, and said, "Your Majesty... How can the hair and skin of the body be easily damaged by the parents? ”
Emperor Mingyuan closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already a light cloud.
The imperial doctor said that it must be voluntary! Voluntarily! Voluntarily!
"What is the name of the concubine?" Emperor Mingyuan forced himself to look away, forced himself to calm down, and quickly changed the topic.
I don't know why Emperor Mingyuan asked, but Hu Wei still answered honestly: "Worry..."
"What's the concubine's last name?"
"Hu!"
"What does Concubine Ai like to eat?"
"Fish!"
"What animal does Concubine Ai like?"
"Cats!"
"Would it be good for Concubine Ai to contribute a little blood to me?"
"Not good!"
The air around her suddenly cooled down, and Hu Wei sighed in her heart, she was telling the truth, so much so that in the end, she told the truth without thinking...
What to do? I heard that Emperor Qingluan was bloodthirsty and cruel, would he kill her directly?
"Why wouldn't the concubine be willing? Can you tell me about it? Emperor Mingyuan took a deep breath and tried his best to speak calmly to this ugly woman who was angry and couldn't pay for her life.
Hu Wei seemed to have discovered a novel continent, a pair of bright big eyes looked at the emperor in a daze, his eyes were too pure, as if the branches that had just sprouted sprouts were not stained with dust.
Emperor Mingyuan didn't look away, except for his eyes, there was nothing to look at.