Chapter 357: The Tyrant's Sole Favor (10)
The sound of the sudden push of the door made everyone in the dormitory stunned for a moment, and they looked back in a trembling manner.
In their sight, the shadow of a slim girl was reflected, the other party was wearing a gorgeous palace robe, the golden step fell between the black hair, the beautiful pearl and jade hung down, and the sound was crisp. The moonlight outside the door reflected most of her face, her beautiful eyes were clear, and she looked condescendingly at the palace people kneeling in the hall.
Gonggong Li froze.
"Yun ......" he muttered a word in his throat, but was quickly interrupted by the movement in front of him, the young man held his forehead, the corners of his red eyes were dyed a little irritable, as if he had lost his mind in pain, he tightly pursed the corners of his red and beautiful lips, his expression was cold and cruel, he drew his sword, and in the frightened look of the palace people, his eyes were bloodthirsty and raised his sword to stab, and his crimson eyes were like a devil stepping into the abyss.
"Ahh
Gonggong Li closed his eyes fiercely, knowing that the next picture must be blood splattered on the spot.
The Son of Heaven was furious, and the blood flowed like a river......
This dormitory will become an abyssal purgatory.
Just as he fell to his knees, his legs trembling and his heart like ashes, he heard clear footsteps from behind him in the midst of the terrified screams of the entire dormitory.
He kept his head down.
So nothing was seen.
I only felt that someone was passing by me, and the soft skirt corner swept to the side, bringing a faint fragrance that smelled good and fresh, and walked straight forward, without the slightest hesitation......
The next second.
The screaming of the entire dormitory suddenly stopped.
Because he was so shocked, the screaming stopped comically as if he had been choked by the throat.
Cold sweat dripping from Gonggong Li's forehead.
He shuddered, and slowly raised his head.
Then he held his breath in astonishment.
——
Not far ahead.
The slender young man held the sword, the golden veins of the noble and peerless dragon robe flashed, lining his eyes more and more crimson, hiding a deep bloodthirsty tyranny, the sword was held high, and it was only a second before it could be cut off as a head, and a human head was harvested, and the blood flowed like a river.
The cold sword body reflected a white light, reflecting on the young man's beautiful facial features, and the color of his thin lips was also red like blood, and his expression was cold.
At his feet knelt a chamberlain, with a frightened face that seemed to think that he would die by the sword in the next second.
But the sword didn't cut down after all.
In front of the Son of Heaven, there was another slender figure.
The girl was dressed in a gorgeous dress, her steps were swaying, the jewel was swaying, and her figure was slender.
However, she stood in front of His Majesty, holding her hands around the young man's waist, hugging very closely, her little face was attached to the gorgeous and noble gold pattern on the dragon robe, and her movements were very natural, as if she was not facing a bloodthirsty tyrant with a sword in his eyes, but a gentle sweetheart.
There was no sound in the whole dormitory.
The sword of the Son of Heaven was held in mid-air like that, because the girl suddenly ran over and hugged her waist, and the movement of the falling sword stopped.
The girl raised her little face slightly, reached out and put down his hand holding the sword, groped to get the sword, and coaxed in a small and soft voice: "Your Majesty, this danger, give it to me......"
Her soft fingers touched the other's wrist, then leaned forward, grasped the slender five fingers, and took the saber little by little.
The other party did not resist.
His hand was released, and the saber was removed without incident.
Forthwith.
The boy slowly lowered his head, his red bloodthirsty eyes fell on the girl, and a beautiful little white face was reflected in his eyes, and he was smiling at him with his head tilted.
She took the sword, a small hand was still holding his waist, as if it was stuffed into a soft ball, the girl was fragrant and soft, holding him, the little hand patted him lightly on the back, looked at him with dark eyes, and said softly as if comforting: "It doesn't hurt, it won't hurt for a while." ”
It doesn't hurt anymore.
…
Gonggong Li looked at this scene in shock.
He watched as the saber was taken away by the maiden.
The saint didn't even resist, she held her fingers and let go, and the sword was taken away by the other party.
He lowered his head slightly, the originally narrow and beautiful eyes, because the tips of the eyes were dyed crimson, looked even better, looking like a devil who seduced him into the abyss, but he stared intently at the girl in front of him, and the red eyes that lost his mind seemed to be in this embrace, gradually calming down, and after a few seconds of silence, his long and thick eyelashes were gently lowered, and the next moment he fell forward slightly and lost consciousness.
The young man was much taller than Yun Xia, and after falling on her, Yun Xia's footsteps couldn't help but retreat, barely holding his figure.
She glanced sideways slightly, and a perfect face was reflected in front of her.
The complexion is fair and silky, and the lips are red.
After the Son of Heaven fell, Gonggong Li came back to his senses from the shock, because of the fright and stunned just now, his sharp voice was a little dumb, and he said to the small palace attendant next to him in a trembling voice: "Pass, pass the imperial doctor quickly......
Everyone in the dormitory looked stunned.
Hearing the order, the little palace attendant turned his head to look at him with a dull expression, and then slowly came back to his senses, hurriedly answered, and hurriedly crawled out.
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Silence returned to the dormitory.
In front of the dragon bed, the Son of Heaven in a dragon robe closed his eyes and fell asleep quietly.
The irritable appearance just now because of the headache has been completely replaced by quietness at this time, the red of the eyes has dissipated, and the young man's beautiful and delicate facial features look stable and harmless, like a pure and beautiful child, who does not understand the world.
The Imperial Physician knelt in front of the bed.
After checking the pulse of the saint through the handkerchief, he raised his head slightly.
What caught my eye was the girl in front of the bed.
The Imperial Doctor had never seen a woman appear in the dormitory, so he couldn't help but take a few more looks, but he didn't dare to keep staring, and quickly looked away.
Yun Xia didn't care about his gaze, and after he got up, she reached out to grab the saint's wrist and put the slender hand back into the thin quilt.
She looked thoughtfully at the man's face.
Looks ...... It's so beautiful.
Her eyes slipped between the other party's eyebrows, looking at the long eyelashes, thin lips, and the white collarbone at the neckline, all of which were delicate and beautiful.
Satisfied, she nodded, and reached out to help him put the thin quilt on top.
After the imperial doctor checked the pulse and left, he hesitated slightly.
He didn't know the girl's identity.
Therefore, he didn't know how to address the other party, but after thinking about it, he still turned his head and reported the situation to Gonggong Li, who he was familiar with: "Gonggong Li, Your Majesty can drink medicine today?" ”
Gonggong Li shook his head with a whisk in his hand: "Never." ”
"Never?"
This answer was very unexpected, and the imperial doctor was suddenly surprised, "Impossible, Your Majesty's pulse is stable today, and the headache must have been suppressed, so he didn't drink medicine...... What is it that holds it down? ”
"This ......," Gonggong Li was embarrassed.
He thought about it.
Your Majesty's contact with the ...... today
His gaze fell on the girl in front of the bed.