Mortal Chapter 112 Bloodshed

The palace maids in the palace are very fast in making things, and it hasn't been long since Changting Luoxin ordered to go down, two bowls of hot rice balls have been served, and the sweet smell makes my index finger move, and after drinking a few sips, I can't help but sigh, whether I don't understand life, or others are too good at enjoying it.

Changting took a sip, then put down the spoon a little hesitantly, and saw that I was eating happily, with my hand on my chin, and looking at me with a smile, which made me feel strange.

"What do you think I'm doing?"

"Didn't do anything. She rolled her eyes, suddenly thought of something, and stood up with some excitement: "Recently, I cut a set of clothes by myself, you can help me take a look and see what is lacking." ”

"Oh. I casually replied and asked, "Do you still want that bowl of rice balls?" ”

"Eat, eat, and you know how to eat. Chang Tingluo was anxious and said, "I won't give it to you if I feed the dog." ”

I watched Changting turn around and leave, I don't know why she was angry, looked at the bowl full of rice balls, and thought that it was a pity, so I left my empty bowl, pulled her bowl over, and ate happily.

When I finished eating her portion, I didn't see her come back, and when I was wondering, I saw a shadow floating in Zhumen, and said with a smile: "You're finally back, we'll go back after reading the clothes......"

A pair of slender and powerful legs slowly stretched out, as mysterious as the sunrise, straight and slender, snow-white and smooth, as if there were petals flying from the pavement, I saw Changting Luoxin put on a white dress that I had never seen before, very little fabric, hands and feet exposed a large piece of delicate skin like jade fat, and the simple silk waist corset, so that the fabric was tightly attached to the body, so that those perfect curves were well closed. Clever smile, her eyes seem to want to wear autumn water, and the charm seems to fall on me.

Every year, the flowers bloom spring flags, day by day with the snow mountains, she is like a Yiren who treads water, coming in a melting snow, like the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains, elegant and peaceful.

The first time I saw such a long court falling heart, I couldn't help but be a little surprised, I felt that the side of my mouth was a little dry, so I licked my lips, but I didn't want her to suddenly glare, and suddenly changed from a demure Yiren back to a barbaric princess.

"Okay, this princess finally changed into a white dress to show you, and you actually grimaced at me?"

I was stunned, and then smiled wryly, she seemed to take my lip licking action as sticking out my tongue, which was a bit wronged.

She snorted softly, and didn't know where to twist out a bright rose, put it in her mouth, and danced like a butterfly flying past me, sometimes with half-squinted eyes and lightly picking my chin, the skirt swaying, and the spices lingering, which made people feel comfortable.

I touched the corners of my mouth and watched her dance for me, the corners of my lips unconsciously hooked, and I felt a lot better.

"Hey, how is the dance that Princess Ben has learned recently, is it okay?" After coming back to his senses, Changting Luoxin had already sat down again, and a fine little face came up to me and asked expectantly.

Because I was so close, I could almost feel her good-smelling snort, and I turned my head a little unnaturally, and said, "It's still ...... It's okay, it's just a little worse than the dyed sword dance. ”

When Chang Tingluo heard this, he became unhappy, hugged his chest and muttered: "You martial idiots know the most beautiful moves to kill people every day, and you don't know the beauty of women at all, it's really ...... Stupid, of course, this princess doesn't hate it......"

Listening to her unwilling self-talk, accompanied by the gentle sound of the wind outside the window, it is very good in the ears, just like a tactful ballad, the woman's delicate voice is different from the man's rough voice, even if it is not deliberate, it will be very gentle.

I looked at her face under the firelight as crystal like jade, bright and fragrant, her lips fell a little bit of red cherry, her teeth were like rhinoceros, her head was like a moth eyebrow, and her beautiful eyes were looking forward to it from afar, and the title of the first beauty of the dynasty was really not taken arbitrarily.

Thinking of the jokes that the other generals made with me on weekdays, thinking of the blood-stained matchmaking, and thinking of the joy that never faded in the heart of Changting, at this moment, my heart was a little shaken.

I don't seem to have any worries anymore, do you want to ...... Looking for another meaning to live?

"Luoxin, I remember that you once told me in Shaking Moon Tower that you would like to marry me?"

When I said this, I realized what I had said, and I was just about to re-explain, when I turned my head, I saw that Chang Ting's body suddenly stiffened, and his pretty face became red, as if he was about to drip blood, his fingers were restless, and he was fiddling with his dress, and he twisted the hair hanging down from his eyebrows, looking extremely flustered.

"What's the matter...... It seems that there is, but at the time it was only ...... It's just that...... Why do you ask this? It's good for a fool like you to be lonely all his life and live in the General's Mansion...... What am I talking about...... Anyway, you don't think much about ......it! Are you proposing to me? No way, no way, how could you ......"

I laughed, it was the first time I saw such a helpless long court with such a lovely heart, and I looked at the flowers and branches by the window, my eyes wandered into the distance, and I sighed softly.

Hearing this sigh that seemed to be sad and joyless, Chang Ting closed his mouth unconsciously, and looked at the face of the man beside him with some obsession, which was the side face that he had dreamed of countless days and nights, and now it was close at hand, like a beautiful dream that could be touched by reaching out.

"Wait until the concubine is truly happy...... Maybe it's not bad to marry you and go back to my house, in this case, the only person who dares to come to my house to wreak havoc will be gone, and the general's mansion will never be lonely again. Wait until...... She's truly happy ......."

Chang Tingluo was stunned, her mind buzzed, she couldn't believe that these words came from the mouth of the person in front of her, she had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and what she thought would never happen was suddenly realized.

She's ...... Dreaming?

She bit her lower lip, trembled, lowered her eyes and asked, "What did you say...... Is it true?"

I looked at her face as if it had been carefully carved by God, as casual as if serious: "It's true, but if you don't want to, forget it." ”

"I ......"

Changting plucked up his courage and was about to say the last words, but was interrupted in a panic by Bai Hua outside the door.

"General, is the general here? There was a message from Qiming Palace, asking you to go over, and the prince said that it was a hundred thousand urgent matters. ”

I frowned, a bad premonition flashed in my mind, and the worry that was vaguely shrouded in my heart completely exploded, and my body was like electricity, disappearing in place, and rushed straight to Qiming Palace, leaving behind me the heart of Changting and white flowers.

She stared blankly at the back of the person in front of her who left in an instant, only the coolness after the person left, the back was so far away, so far that she stretched out her hand, couldn't grasp a sleeve, the strength of her body suddenly dissipated, she sat on the chair, she hugged her legs, buried her head.

That's pretty much, I'll promise you.

......

What's wrong?

What's going on?

Why are there so many imperial doctors along the way, why are the palace maids in such a hurry, and the white cloth is soaked in ...... Is it blood?

I turned into a strong wind, shuttling among the pedestrians, there are many people in the imperial city of Nuoda at this moment are rushing to the Qiming Palace, the guards are supporting the elderly doctors, looking at this number, I am afraid that the Taiyi Pavilion is pouring out, with my amazing eyesight, I also saw the white cloth held by the maid in the distance stained with red plum blossoms.

The imperial city is not allowed to fly in the sky, everyone can not be above the emperor's head, and if he catches it, he will kill his head, so I can only jump up, and the speed is not much slower than the flight in the sky, the distance from the Red Silk Palace to the Qiming Palace is not long, and it is not short, but I feel that I am still walking very slowly, and I keep reminding myself in my heart to be faster, in the dark, I am afraid of regret.

"Boom!"

An explosion sounded at the gate of Qiming Palace, and the guards and palace maids were all startled, only to see a black shadow falling from the sky, a pair of iron feet smashed on the ground and shattered the stone slab, and the person who came was particularly violent and impatient.

"I'm Jun Ying, where is the crown princess?"

"General, please come this way. ”

Although I was frightened, the subordinates in the Qiming Palace quickly came to their senses and immediately led the way for me, looking orderly, worthy of being trained by the palace.

When I was taken into the cave room full of festive red cloth by the palace maid, and when I stepped into the high threshold, a strange fragrance rushed to my nose, which was a familiar but unfamiliar fragrance, I looked down and saw that the white ground had been covered with blood at the moment, and my eyes shrank suddenly, and I panicked in my heart.

The boots trampled in the blood, making a "snapping" sound of water, and the bloody bead curtain was opened, and when I saw the current situation, my feet were weak, and I almost knelt down.

The Sun Moon Concubine was lying on the big soft bed like a full moon, her eyes were closed, her lips were bloodless, the silk curtain that had fallen on the bed had been folded, and the imperial doctor was full of anxious people around her, taking clean gauze and constantly blocking the wound on her wrist, but she couldn't stop the blood gushing no matter what. Changting Yinpu sat down in his chair, his face pale, and he looked extremely helpless.

Blood......

Blood all over the ground......

I've never seen a person who can shed so much blood!

I bit my lip, bit hard, and sobered myself up with pain, and my slightly trembling legs were finally able to move, and I walked to her on the full moon bed step by step, her feet were like being poured with a thousand pounds of lead, so heavy that I had to do my best every step.

If I fall to my knees at this moment, I will definitely regret it later.

"I can't stop the bleeding! How can there be such an injury, even though it is so small, the blood that flows out will not stop for a moment!"

"Don't care about the bleeding, pull out the hairpin on your wrist first, burn the wound with fire, even if you waste a hand, it's better than not dying!"

"If we could pull it out, we would have pulled it out a long time ago, and the bones of our hands were about to break, and this hairpin was like being attached to the wrist, and it couldn't be pulled out at all!"

"It's over, the crown princess died on the wedding night, if you don't save it, everyone will have to lose your head!

"Are you crazy? feed so much, don't be afraid to hurt her body!"

"People are dying, what kind of foundation does it matter, only by letting her bone marrow produce more blood, we will have more time to rescue!"

Messy anger and scolding are mixed in this place, those imperial doctors are about to be driven crazy at the moment, I don't know how many wounds of this size have been treated on weekdays, but at this moment, the injuries of the little woman in front of them make them helpless, one by one classic remedies are used, and then one by one is useless, and finally they can only use precious pills to hang themselves, forcing her to swallow them in a coma.

"Brother...... You're here......"

Concubine Sun and Moon's brows moved, obviously in a coma and dying state, but as usual, she sniffed her nose, and in the chaotic hundred people, she accurately smelled me, and then the corners of her lips hooked slightly, revealing a smile.

But his face was as white as frost, like a dead man.