Chapter 979: She Took Poison
Xue Ji raised her head and laughed stupidly, her infatuated look made Murong Huan's hand holding the knife tremble fiercely.
The next moment, Murong Huan's eyes widened, and he threw the knife away, catching Xue Ji's crumbling body.
"What's wrong with you? You...... You're poisoned! Murong Huan picked up her little face, which had become pale and boundless from poisoning, and her eyes were bloodshot.
Blood rushed out of her mouth, making Murong Huan panic, "Imperial Doctor!" Pass on the Imperial Doctor! ”
Murong Huan screamed in panic, Xue Ji grabbed his sleeve and stopped him, "Don't, the emperor ......"
"Why do you ...... Why should it be! Murong Huan's heart seemed to have been torn open, and it was indescribably painful.
Xue Ji leaned into Murong Huan's arms, and it was already a little laborious to speak, "Didn't the emperor want to give Su Yuetong an explanation?" All this was planned by the slave maid, and my death is the best explanation. ”
Murong Huan's heart sank fiercely, he was very angry, angry and annoyed, and he wanted to kill Xue Ji immediately to avenge Su Yuetong.
But when he put the knife on her neck, he relented, and he knew that he would not be able to kill her with his own hands.
Before he could figure out what to do with her, she took the poison herself......
She must be saved, she will not die!
At this moment, Murong Huan was only thinking about how to save her!
He didn't realize in his heart that he didn't want her to die at all, not at all!
Murong Huan wanted to pick her up and go to the imperial doctor, but Xue Ji leaned on his chest and cried, "Useless emperor, I ate all the poison I prepared for you at the beginning, I have been poisoned several times before, the residual poison has not been cleared, my body is not as good as the emperor, and the imperial doctor can't save the slave." ”
"You talk nonsense! Even if the doctor can't save her, Su Yuetong is a doctor, she can even save me, she will definitely be able to save you! Murong Huan was flustered, and he lost his sense of proportion when he spoke for the first time.
Xue Ji leaned on his arms and vomited a mouthful of blood, and said vaguely: "The slave maid killed her, how could she save the slave maid......"
"Shut up! I'll take you to her now! I won't let you die! Even if you give her an explanation, you shouldn't give it so sloppily! Murong Huan hugged Xue Ji without much effort.
But he stood up and felt surprised, why was she so light?
He hadn't hugged her for a long time, and he didn't know that she, who originally looked slender, was about to lose weight.
Xue Ji looked at Murong Huan with teary eyes, "Your Majesty, the slave doesn't want to go, the slave just wants to lean in your arms, even if it is death, let the slave die in your arms, okay?" ”
"You're not going to die!" Murong Huan's eyes were red, and he stubbornly walked forward, stepping on his heavy persistence with every step.
She's not going to die!
Won't die!
Murong Huan thinks so from the bottom of his heart, maybe people who become emperors have unbeatable pride, and always feel that they can get everything and everything if they have thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
But he forgot that although he was an emperor, he was just an ordinary person, how could he be able to rob Lord Yama?
He had just walked out of the warm pavilion, and Xue Ji's breath was weak, she begged him, don't go, don't let anyone see it, she just wants to get along with him quietly.
Murong Huan didn't know what kind of mentality he was in to agree to her, he hugged her to the warm pavilion, Zhao Yong was worried when he saw this, "Your Majesty, it's better to hand over the person to Weichen to deal with." ”
This daughter of a rebel should have been executed a long time ago!