Inside the Lama Temple.

No matter how straight his back was, the paleness on his face still exposed his sickness, looking at the upright man sitting opposite, Xu Zhaohua thought about it, and unconsciously drank all the wine in the glass cup.

"The queen has a lot of wine!" With a chuckle, Zhou Shengcuobai picked up the wine bottle, his facial features were deep, but he had a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes, and when he looked at Xu Zhaohua, he was particularly gentle, and he melted into a cold and hard body.

Xu Zhaohua came back to his senses, his eyes turned on the smile on the corner of his lips, and his voice said words of dissuasion without a trace of waves, "The emperor's illness has not been cured, and you can taste the wine." ”

Zhou Shengcuobai's movements paused slightly, and then a bottle full of wine entered his mouth without hesitation, raised his eyes to look at her, and smiled, "I really married a competent queen." "A puppet does everything a mother of a nation should do, except for the bed......

After Xu Zhaohua raised his hand to fill the wine, he said lightly: "You are drunk." ”

Zhou Sheng Cuobai took in her expression, hooked the corners of his mouth mockingly, raised his hand, and smashed his mouth after drinking it again, feeling that the wine tasted very astringent.

Picking up the wine jug, Xu Zhaohua lowered his eyes and wanted to renew it, but was stopped by Zhou Shengcuobai waving his hand.

"I can't get as much as the queen, these few cups are enough."

What is enough? Xu Zhaohua looked over with a light face, the emotion in his eyes stagnated, and Zhou Shengcuo in front of him was rarely expressionless, and the corners of his mouth slowly flowed with wisps of blood.

This is...... Poisoning?

"Your Majesty?" Xu Zhaohua was startled, and rushed over to support his soft body, and the wide hem of his clothes fell on the wine jugs, plates and bowls on the table, and there was a sound of shattering.

"Empress," Zhou Shengcuobai held Xu Zhaohua's hand tightly, looking at her appearance of six gods without masters, and there was a smile in his eyes again, "Mo, don't panic." ”

"How can this be, how can you ......" Xu Zhaohua's frightened voice stopped abruptly, she turned her head in disbelief to look at the wine bottle he had used, and her tears instantly burst the embankment, "Impossible!" ”

"Queen, Xu Susu, don't cry," Zhou Shengcuo's eyes were slightly panicked, and he raised his hand to wipe away the tears on Xu Zhaohua's chin, and the blood that kept gushing out of his mouth wet the dragon robe on his chest.

The dark red blood was reflected on the bright yellow dragon robe, turning into a dark purple, which stung Xu Zhaohua's eyes, she suddenly came back to her senses, took out a handkerchief and tightly covered Zhou Shengcuo's white mouth, "Don't move, the concubine will call the imperial doctor,"

Xu Zhaohua turned around after speaking, but his wrist was tightly held by Zhou Shengcuobai.

Zhou Shengcuo's face was gray, and his brows were slightly frowning with pleading, "Don't go, stay with me for a while." ”

The meaning of the words was so obvious, Xu Zhaohua's legs were weak, she sat on the couch, she looked at Zhou Shengcuo Bai in a daze, and took him into her arms.

Zhou Shengcuo pursed his lips and leaned into Xu Zhaohua's arms and sniffed deeply, raised his eyes and looked at her tightly, his eyes focused and gentle.

The Lama Temple was silent for a moment, and the air was filled with the intoxicating smell of wine, which covered up the smell of blood.

Xu Zhaohua lowered his eyes and looked at him, his slightly narrowed peach blossom eyes were tranquil, Xu Zhaohua's eyes were sour, tears welled up, but his heart began to calm down.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed to be a cup of tea, and it seemed to be an hour, Zhou Shengcuobai's strength holding her wrist quietly weakened, Xu Zhaohua's breathing slowly became short, she closed her eyes, and pressed her forehead against Zhou Shengcuobai.

At that moment, she let herself into an empty house, and she couldn't see anything, and the only thing she could hear and feel was his faint snort and muttering.

"The most worthwhile thing in my life is to save Crispy Crisp in the lotus pond, but Crispy's heart doesn't belong to me, I, I let it go...... Let you go. ”