The opponent's strength is great.

The nails were still sharp, and they pierced the skin of her neck.

Blood flows.

The intense pain and choking made her dizzy.

"Let go of Miss!"

"Come on! Killed! ”

Qiu Zhi and Yun Qiao screamed and tried to break the crazy woman's hand, but they failed several times.

Seeing that Sang Yan was about to be strangled to death, Yun Qiao found a stick and knocked the other party unconscious.

Sang Yan lost his shackles and fell to the ground softly, his white neck was covered with bruised fingerprints, and there were deep blood stains, obviously pinched.

"Ahem, ahem—"

She coughed so much that tears came out of her eyes.

The blood on the neck also flowed more.

Qiu Zhi was so frightened that she cried: "Miss, Miss, are you okay?" I'm going to call the Imperial Doctor! ”

Sang Yan was frightened, and wanted to say something, but his eyes went dark and he fainted.

The original owner's body is too weak.

If you don't agree with each other, you will faint!

Sang Yan laughed at himself and fell into the darkness for a long time.

She couldn't wake up, but she heard the emperor's angry scolding in a daze: "In my Qingning Palace, let her run out and be in danger!" What do you waste for? Drag them all out and kill them with a cane! Those people in the cold palace will also be executed! ”

"The emperor spares his life—"

There was a miserable cry for mercy.

Sang Yan wanted to wake up and asked for mercy: "No! Don't kill! Don't kill because of me! ”

But she couldn't wake up.

In a hurry, her forehead was sweating.

"Your Majesty, look at Niangniang, but you're in a nightmare."

"Miss, miss, what's wrong with you? Wake up! ”

It was Akieda's voice of urgent panic.

"Mulberry smoke! Mulberry smoke! ”

It was He Ying's worried voice.

"Imperial Doctor, what's going on? Why can't she wake up? ”

"The emperor is relieved, Master Sang is too frightened, so that his soul is unstable, now he drinks requiem soup, rests for a while, and will wake up."

"And the wound on her neck?"

"It's all skin trauma, and it's not in the way."

My ears were quiet.

The bitter medicinal taste then soaks into the mouth.

It's so unpleasant!

She didn't want to drink and kept her mouth shut.

"Ah Yan, be good, drink medicine, drink it to get better."

Did the emperor feed it himself?

Sang Yan slowly opened his mouth and drank it, thinking about waking up early and saving those people.

She didn't want them to die in vain because of herself, and she didn't want to kill them.

"Ah Yan, why do you always let me feel at ease?"

The emperor's tone was helpless and gentle.

But for no reason, it makes people feel safe.

Sang Yan fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was bright.

She opened her eyes and saw He Ying sitting on the side of the bed, holding his forehead with his hand on his shoulder, taking a nap.

Is this a night of guarding yourself?

Sang Yan's heart was hot, and he was inevitably moved, and whispered: "Your Majesty? ”

The voice was very low.

It is the sequelae of being pinched.

He Ying didn't sleep deeply, and when he heard the movement, he opened his eyes, saw her wake up, and smiled: "Ah Yan, you finally woke up." ”

Sang Yan nodded, tugging his neck, frowning in pain.

He Ying hurriedly said, "Don't move. ”

Sang Yan didn't move, his mind gradually cleared up, and he remembered the emperor's killing last night, so he said, "What happened to those people?" Your Majesty, don't kill them. ”

He Ying nodded: "Well, don't worry, I didn't kill it." ”

He is very glad to have listened to the words of the imperial doctor now, what mulberry smoke soul is unstable, if it is full of anger, it is not conducive to the soul returning.

Otherwise, now that Sang Yan knows that he killed someone, he will definitely be sad.

She was the most soft-hearted.

The soft-hearted Sang Yan said, "Don't hurt them either." I do things alone, and I bear the consequences alone. ”

He Ying disagreed, and said in a cold voice: "The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped." Do you know that you almost died at the hands of that madwoman? ”

Sang Yan was actually scared and resentful, he obviously didn't do anything, and almost died unjustly in the hands of that woman.

But it's pitiful to see them crazy.

"Am I all right? They're pathetic, too. ”

is also a woman, easy to empathize.

If he could, Sang Yan would love to let those poor women out of the palace.

But I also know that this matter has to be figured out slowly.

The emperor is still angry.

"The poor will have something to hate."

He Ying frowned, not wanting to argue with her over this trivial matter, so he changed the subject: "Good and decent, what are you doing in the cold palace?" ”

Sang Yan couldn't tell the truth, so he lied: "It's nothing." I couldn't sleep at night, thinking that Concubine Xuan was sick, so I had a whim and went over to take a look. ”

He Ying seemed to only believe this explanation, and frowned: "Don't take it as an example." ”

Sang Yan nodded perfunctorily, seeing that he was still in yesterday's clothes, he couldn't help but say, "Didn't the emperor sleep all night?" Go and rest. ”

"You're only now thinking about me."

He Ying felt wronged and guarded her all night, but when she woke up, she only cared about the life and death of others.

Sang Yan smiled bitterly: "Why is the emperor like a child?" ”

Is a man so naïve when he is in love?

The naïve He Ying looked at her and said in a muffled voice, "Ah Yan, I almost lost you." ”

This tone is inexplicably sad.

There was also a hint of fear.

Does he love himself so much, even to the point of fear?

Sang Yan felt heartwarming, his expression was unconsciously gentle, and he comforted him with a smile: "Your Majesty, I'm fine, don't worry about it." ”

She didn't know anything.

He Ying looked at her with extremely sad eyes: "You don't understand my mood at all. ”

What Wan Zhang said is not a person here, it is rare to leave a soul, and it seems to be constantly verifying.

Since she entered the palace, she has indeed fainted, sick, and been in distress many times.

I thought she was weak, but it didn't seem like that.

Sang Yan looked at He Ying's sad gaze and was shocked: Did she hurt his heart so much? Or the emperor's glass heart?

Just as he was doubting his life, the sound of Sang weak water came from outside.

"Sister, sister—"

She shouted to her sister and ran in, and shed tears very playfully: "Sister, you scared me to death." What can I do if you have a good one? ”

Sang Yan numbly watched her perform sisterhood.

"My poor sister—"

Sang Qiaoshui cried for a while, and said indignantly: "Your Majesty, you have to be the master of my sister!" That woman doesn't go crazy in the morning, she doesn't go crazy in the evening, why does she go crazy when her sister goes? Still going straight to my sister to pinch? Someone must be calculating! ”

Sang Yan: "......"

She subconsciously felt that Sang Qiaoshui was taking the opportunity to eradicate dissidents?

I don't want her to make a big deal out of it again.

She sighed, "Okay." It's not so conspiracy theory. ”

She went to the cold palace on a temporary basis, how could anyone be so clever? Waiting for her in the cold palace?

But Sang weakly thought differently and retorted: "My sister is still too simple. In the palace, who doesn't know that my sister is kind? Otherwise, how could the Xuan family let people beg to go to their sister? Since you helped her, once, there will be two times, and it is inevitable to go to the cold palace, so the person behind the scenes is waiting there! ”

Sang Yan: "......"

It's enduring!

It makes a lot of sense.

She underestimated Sang Weak Water before, right?

This ability to sow discord is very strong!

She looked at the emperor with a deep face on his face, revealing an unbelievable look: "Your Majesty...... I don't think so, do you? ”

Could it really be that it was provoked by Sang weak water successfully?