When Ye Chu heard this, he raised his eyebrows and smiled coldly, "It seems to be a scourge, it's better to kill it now, so as not to have too many dreams at night." ”

Xiao Lizi on the side was frightened again, and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, this person can't be killed, if it's ......"

"Huh?"

Xiao Lizi immediately shut up.

The executioner on the side immediately brought a glass of poisoned wine, and the other person opened Limochen's mouth and was about to pour it in, Limochen never expected that the little emperor who had just ascended the throne in Helian Yeqing would dare to kill himself at this time, he struggled wildly, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Bastard bastard!" I'm dead! I won't let you go! ”

Another person also came up to help, holding his head, and just as the poisonous wine was about to pour into his mouth, Mo Chen felt a little afraid, his head jerked forward, and his nose just knocked over the cup of poisonous wine!

The wine spilled all over the ground, and countless poisonous bubbles surged up in an instant!

He gasped heavily, his eyes were a little gloomy, and his whole body ached, as if he would die in the next second!

It was only now that he understood that the person standing in front of him could really kill him, how could he be so unscrupulous!

Isn't he afraid that his foundation will be unstable and he will be eaten by the ministers, and he will end up with no place to bury!

I don't know when, Ye Chu stood in front of him, his tall body, with a surging sense of oppression, staring at him coldly: "What is your ultimate goal?" ”

Li Mochen hooked the corners of his lips, "The emperor is so smart, can't he guess?" ”

"You think I'm not going to kill you?" She narrowed her eyes and held out her hand backwards, "Wine!" ”

The executioner immediately poured a glass of wine and handed it to him, Ye Chu pinched Li Mochen's chin with one hand, and with a strong hand, he forced him to open his mouth!

Seeing that the glass of wine was getting closer and closer, the body of the cup was tilted, and under Mo Chen's panic, he suddenly broke free, biting Ye Chu's hand, he stared at him deadly, and in those dim eyes, there was a stubbornness that would rather die than give in!

He can't die!

At least!

Not so wretched to death here!

Tasting a bloody taste in his mouth, Li Mochen still bit it and didn't dare to let go, he was afraid that as soon as he let go, the cup of poisonous wine would be poured into his mouth!

It's been a stalemate for a long time!

Ye Chu said lightly: "Let go." ”

There was a sharp stabbing pain in his chest, and he lowered his eyes from Mo Chen, and it was a pitch-black dagger that pierced into his superficial skin, if he didn't let go, then the next second, it would be his death!

Li Mochen was almost mad, how could he meet such a fateful master?

Reluctantly let go of his teeth, but he was full of vigilance, but he learned to be obedient, and said with a straight look: "Your Majesty, you know that you are wrong, you should not offend you below, and you should not make an idea for Feng Jianing to let her reconcile with you, please forgive me next time for the sake of having learned a lesson." ”

Suddenly so well-behaved, Ye Chu was a little ...... I can't do it.

She took the dagger back, glanced at the fleshy scars on his front, and lightly ordered, "Treat him, don't let him die." ”

After Ye Chu finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Looking at her figure that was gradually moving away from Mo Chen, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes were dark, and she fainted.

Ye Chu returned to the Chengqian Palace, planning to receive the plot to see what the specific situation of this plane was, but unexpectedly, she lifted the festive futon and took a look, and the Eighth Emperor Uncle Helian Minliu was sleeping in it!

it?

What's going on?

Ye Chu frowned slightly, thinking about whether to drag him down and throw him out or give him the bed directly.