"Do I care, she dignified Princess Yunshang wipes her sweat for a imperial doctor, how can you say that the person she married is still me. And that Wang Yun, who asked this king for cool heart grass, turned out to be in love with that woman?"

King Qi's face was distorted terribly, this was the first time Empress Wu had seen this man so angry, at least in front of him. How delicate a woman's heart is, a man is angry with another woman, it is only because he cares about heartache.

"My king, if you can't bear it, let her be a servant. Accommodating a woman, I still have this little belly, I don't want to see the king get angry. Queen Wu's voice became more and more coquettish, and everywhere she felt that she was thinking about King Qi, but in fact, she had murderous intentions.

Just because the three words "cool heart grass" were enough for Queen Wu to get rid of it quickly, and he actually gave it to that woman with that incomparably precious medicinal material. In comparison, his own favor is nothing, not even as good as that cool heart grass.

It is said that the cool heart grass can cure the heart poison, but they don't know that there is a cool heart grass in the world that is missing a leaf, so the heart poison can only be 60% better after all. The remaining forty percent of the heart poison, although not enough to be fatal, will torment the poisoned person for life.

"Waiting, think beautifully, how could this king let her sleep?" King Qi put on his clothes and got out of bed, took the blood-breaking sword from the wall, and he took the sword in his hand and rushed out of the dormitory angrily.

"King, where are you going, you are back!" Empress Wu shouted loudly, her voice with a crying tone, pretending to be true.

King Qi didn't bother with the queen, he only had anger and shame in his heart.

"My king, if you can't love her, kill her. Mitian's words echoed in his ears again, she should have been killed, and the king should have strangled her to death on the day he entered the palace.

On the way to Qiongyuan, King Qi almost ran over, it was a cold winter night, and a strong wind was blowing in the court. The wind whimpered, like a ghost crying wolf, and it sounded creepy.

Empress Wu laughed insolently on the dragon bed, and her smug smile echoed throughout the bedroom, if she could really let King Qi get rid of that woman, it would be very happy. Just a princess to marry, how dare you fight with my queen and fight with my Wu family?

The wind also failed to calm King Qi down, but instead made him more and more manic, and King Qi became ill. This is also a kind of poison, just because of the sky, but King Qi himself doesn't know. There is no antidote to King Qi's poison in the world, and the only antidote is Mitian.

"Smack!" King Qi kicked the door of Luoxue's room, Luoxue was not asleep, and there were still lights in the room.

Startled by the sudden situation, the candle flame on the table flickered, and Luoxue sat up straight and looked at the white shadow that suddenly appeared in front of him. It's just that a cold sword has already crossed his snow-white neck, and the blade of the sword may cut through Luoxue's throat at any time.

"King!" Wan'er knelt down as she saw the situation.

The wind poured in, blowing out the candles on the table, and only flickering sword light could be seen throughout the room.

"You slut, I'll kill you today, I should have killed you a long time ago. King Qi's voice was colder than the sword in his hand, and Luoxue shivered, and she was a little scared at this moment.

"Why did the king kill me, what did I do wrong to make the king so angry, please let me die if you die, right?" Luoxue's voice was a little frightened, but also a little aggrieved, she really didn't know what she had done to make him so angry.

"Hahaha! Sluts just know how to pretend, where's my handkerchief?" King Qi sneered.

Luoxue snorted softly, because of the handkerchief, a handkerchief was returned to him. How ridiculous it is that he rushed in at night with a sword to kill himself for the sake of a handkerchief.

"Hehe, is this the king's handkerchief, I will return you. Luoxue's hand reached into his arms and took out the fast Jinpa, and while the sword light could see the Jinpa flying in his hand, Luoxue's heart seemed to be broken.

The long sword is still in the throat, cut it, cut it and my life is over. It's all over, so what's the matter if I'm full of chicken blood in such a life, I'm just a weak woman after all.

Luoxue really wants to score another point with King Qi's sword, she is really fed up with all this, and the person in front of her will not fall in love with her. He is so cold-blooded and ruthless, maybe he loves the man who has fought for him all his life, who can say clearly?

"Have you really forgotten what you did?" King Qi asked rhetorically, his tone a little heavier, and Luo Xue felt as if the sword blade had cut his skin.

The snow was closed, the handkerchief was still pinched in her hand, and the wind outside had stopped.

"Light the lamp!" King Qi said loudly, Wan'er lit the candle on the table, and the room became bright again.

"What did I do, did I get any benefit from signing the treaty, or did you Qi lose something so that you want to kill me?" Luo Xue still didn't know what she had done wrong, or that she had spit on Wu Hua's face full of saliva, was all this a reason to kill herself?

King Qi's hand suddenly closed, and Luo Xue thought that he was going to cut the sword, so he naturally closed his eyes calmly. But the king of Qi didn't, he picked up the Jinpa with his sword and put it in his hand, and then put the sword in his hand across Luoxue's neck.

"This king will give you another chance, what did you do today, otherwise don't blame my sword for cutting. ”

King Qi's face was as cold as frost, his complexion was faintly green, and the snowy eyes stared at King Qi intently. She really didn't do anything, and she didn't do anything to be sorry for anyone, why was he so decisive?

Luo Xue suddenly pinched King Qi's sword with her gauze-wrapped hand, and she pulled the sword up her throat, which suddenly startled King Qi. What is this woman going to do, is she looking for death, this woman really wants to die? King Qi held the hilt of the sword tightly, Luo Xue couldn't drag the sword blade at all, and Luo Xue leaned his neck against the sword edge.

"Aren't you going to kill me, I'll do as you wish, what's the point of me dragging this stump to survive?" Falling Snow closed her eyes, and two lines of tears slipped from her eyes and landed on the blade of her sword.

Seeing Luo Xue's neck heading towards the sword, King Qi quickly put away his sword, but this sword qi lightly cut Luo Xue's neck. The blood dripped on the sword, rolled a few times and fell to the ground, but why didn't the sword qi cut his throat?

"What are you doing!" King Qi was furious, looking at the injured falling snow, he actually rushed up to hug the weak and poor woman.

"Die by your sword, as the king wills, and it will all be over. Yesterday in the Jianhe Palace, General Mitian also tried to draw a knife to kill me, and today the king will come again without missing the opportunity. ”

Luoxue's heart was aching, the hero he admired wanted to kill him, and the person he once loved refused to look at her. The person he married would not fall in love with her, and he had wanted to kill her, but I was a weak woman. All the conspiracies, all the national events, I really don't want to participate in it.

"Father, you have sent your daughter to a point of no return, and my heart actually hates you. ”

Until now, Xue Xue still didn't know that the person who pushed her into the fire pit would be Lin Yu, the person she had trusted.

King Qi's sword was leaning there, did he really want her to die, it was better to let her live in pain. Only by watching her pain can she alleviate the hatred in her heart, after all, there is still a woman in this world who is against herself.

So, isn't it fun?