Crimson blood poured out.

The dark ink color of the court clothes has changed color.

The blood beads slipped down the tip of the knife, and the "pop" and "pop" fell to the ground, and part of it flowed into the hands of the concubine, a slippery and warm wet.

Concubine Yuan was provoked by this dazzling blood red, she began to scream, she began to roar, she almost tore her vocal tape to tear it off, she kept shaking her head, she even showed a begging look at her adopted son, and muttered in her mouth: "Don't do this, you don't want to ......be like this"

She couldn't stand it.

But Yu didn't pay attention to her at all, and was still laughing, it was a shallow smile full of death's tenderness. He felt as if he had returned to the day when he first saw Concubine Yuan, she was not beautiful, but extremely dignified, she stretched out her hand to him, she held the young man in her arms, she personally helped him wipe the dirt off his hands, she personally helped him comb his knotted hair, she worked tirelessly to help him bandage his wounds.

At that time, he thought he had the whole world.

"Ye Luo! You stop him!! ”

Seeing that persuasion of Si Yutian was ineffective, Concubine Yuan turned her head, her eyes were full of fear, and she roared, "Don't you like him?" Aren't you going to marry him? He's going to die, do you want him to die? ”

Ye Luo was indifferent, she still clasped her hands around her chest, tilted her head slightly, leaned on the edge of a long pillar of golden silk nanmu, and asked instead of answering: "Do you want him to die?"

Deter?

She's not going to do that kind of stupid thing.

Now the royal needs to vent.

Yu's world is subverted, and it is normal for him to do some self-harming behavior. If she rushes forward at this time, not only will she not be able to stop him, but she will provoke him, suffer from his fierce resistance, and act more radically.

"Mother, it's your life."

Concubine Yuan stiffened on the spot.

After three seconds of silence, she felt the dagger poke into her adopted son's body.

"Crazy! You monster, you're crazy! ”

Concubine Yuan opened her mouth and bit Si Yutian's hand hard, she bit it so hard that she bit Si Yutian's hand out a circle of blood-red tooth marks, and blood flowed down, "Do you want this palace to become a sinner who murdered the prince?!" ”

Si Yutian was stunned for a moment, his dark eyes were like a whirlpool.

He didn't understand.

Isn't she going to kill him? Why do you cry and refuse to do so?

"You want to get your hands dirty and let Hongu go to hell with you? Don't even think about it! This palace must live well, and this palace has a long, long life! Concubine Yuan punched and kicked Si Yutian, and attacked extremely hard, "If you want to die, you will die alone!" As long as this palace takes the three-life ghost flower sent by Qianling, it will be able to live for many more years! You son of a bitch, you have raised you for so many years in the palace, you only think about harming the palace, it is better than a godson of Qianling, you know how to be filial to the palace, send good things to the palace, waste! ”

Once the skin is torn, once there are no scruples, any vicious words can be spoken.

After pretending to be for so many years, she is also very tired.

The dagger, which was half an inch into the flesh, paused.

In Si Yutian's black hole-like eyes, a different color crossed: "Qian Ling gave you the Three Lives Ghost Flower?"

Concubine Yuan saw that Si Yutian had stopped, and instantly became energetic, and while he was unprepared, she instantly withdrew her hand and escaped the charge of "assassinating the prince".

"Yes! Qianling is so filial! You are an unfilial wild seed, can you compare to one ten-thousandth of a thousand? didn't listen to the words of the main palace, and brought a country woman from the flamingo vassal country to anger the main palace! Evil creature! ”