"Niangniang......" Jiao Changqing's eyebrows frowned, looking at the tears that slowly slipped from the corners of Meng Xilan's eyes, his chest was suffocated, and his heart was full of pain.

"!" Jiao Changqing knelt on his knees, lowered his head and said, "Please don't be so sad for the grass people, the grass people don't deserve ......"

He cut open the chests of those people with his own hands and removed their hearts. The bloody heart, when he held it in his hand, was still beating, as if it weighed a thousand pounds.

The strange touch is chilling every time I think about it.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Meng Xilan with a slap.

Jiao Changqing was stunned by her, and Zhulu Zhuqing was also stunned, opening his mouth slightly, not knowing what to do.

"The loss of a loved one is indeed sad. But why does the master have such masochistic self-pity. Those prisoners on death row are destined to die because of their own iniquities. Even if the master took their lives, so what? It's just a matter of time or time. The master has been in the palace for so many years, has he witnessed less life and death? Hongu really didn't expect that you are such a weak person, master! Can just a few death row inmates overturn your entire life? What about the main palace...... The blood stains on the hands of this palace are no less than those of the master...... This palace can insist, why can't the master! ”

Jiao Changqing raised his head slightly, only to see that Meng Xilan was staring at him with burning eyes, and a pair of dark eyes couldn't forget his heart.

Jiao Changqing's eyes flashed slightly.

He feared death, even for the dead.

Those who say they are not afraid of death often fear death the most in their hearts. Those who pretend to be high and always pride themselves on treating money as dung are often greedy in their bones. Everyone has weaknesses, so everyone has unknown fears and insecurities in their hearts.

Meng Xilan stared at him: "What about heaven's will?" Master, with peerless medical skills, can be what others cannot, isn't this the will of God? The master has assisted the palace all the way to this day, isn't it the will of heaven? ”

He couldn't refute Meng Xilan's words, on the contrary, his decadent and dark heart actually began to be persuaded by her little by little.

She then stepped forward, held Jiao Changqing's hand, and said, "Master, you can assist this palace to this day, this is the greatest credit in your life." If you guard the palace, you will guard the prince and the Meng family. Master, do you know how many people you have saved and how many people have been safe? ”

Jiao Changqing's heart also seemed to be wrapped in a hot current, as if it had brought him infinite strength.

After more than ten years of ups and downs, sharing weal and woe, whether it is evil or good, everything doesn't matter.

He never knew that she cared so much about herself.

Meng Xilan smiled slightly: "Master, the coming day is long, please take care of yourself." The emperor can't do without you, and the palace can't do without you, and the prince is even more so. ”

She is so sincere, how can he leave if she keeps him like this?

"Master, go back and rest for a while, and then return to the palace next month. The position of the head of the hospital is only the master who sits up. ”

Jiao Changqing's fingertips lingered slightly, curled slightly, but he didn't dare to really shake her hand back.

After groaning slightly, Jiao Changqing turned around and left.

Zhulu was still a little slow to come to her senses, and hesitated for a moment before responding: "Yes, the slave maid will go to ......."

"Your Excellency...... Are you really not leaving? ”

This short sentence is enough to explain everything.

Sure enough, as long as it is the mother's request, the adult will definitely agree.

Jiao Changqing left, but Zhulu stood still.

"You are less delusional, Jiao Changqing doesn't like you at all, the person he likes is Niangniang!"

Zhulu bit her lip and lowered her eyes, her heart sour.

How can a person's heart be controlled?

Late at night, Zhou Youchen came.

He took Meng Xilan's hand, made her sit down beside him, and gently pulled her towards him.

Meng Xilan noticed that his tone was wrong, and raised her eyes slightly: "Why is the emperor unhappy?" Could it be that the emperor doesn't like the master to stay? ”

To put it bluntly, he was not unhappy, but slightly jealous. Although he knew that it was a little inexplicable, he still couldn't control how much he would think about it.

Zhou Youchen gently pinched her earlobe with his other hand, and the corners of his lips pressed against her cheek: "Jiao Changqing has always listened to you the most." Once, he didn't even care about his life for you. ”

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