The Empress Behind the Veil
Chapter 260 Won't Have You Again
When Emperor Zhaolie heard, he suddenly turned his head and looked at her straight. Without making a sound, he walked towards her and shouted anxiously, “Actually why?” Speaking of this, Emperor Zhaolie was still angry, staring into the sofa, the frown on his thick brows could not help but deepen, his facial features solidified, his tone extremely displeased.
The old doctor's face was pale, tremblingly saying, “Reply to the Emperor, although the Queen's bleeding has been stopped, including having been saved, but her life is still in danger. Whether can pass it, must see tonight!”
Oi! I am an article!
A cold light broke through his eyes, his hands clenched tightly, his tone cold and coarse, “What did you say?”
“Emperor, veteran, really .. really ... have tried their best. Empress was seriously injured and lost too much blood ..”
“Go!”
Before the white-haired physician finished speaking, Emperor Zhaolie let out a cold cry, directly running towards the bed.
Oi! I am an article!
The old doctor broke out in cold sweat, nodded repeatedly, then retreated.
Right now, Emperor Zhaolie was rushing in front of the padded wooden bed. The person on the bed had changed clothes, the bloody clothes had been thrown away. Now he was still pale as if he would disappear at any moment. He still remembered the moment he closed his eyes, the gaze he saw contained too many emotions, all that love, pain, pain, and hate had turned into endless suffering and despair, he said, slowly disappearing in closed eyes.
He knows he loves her. Otherwise, he would not have exchanged his life for her.
He slowly held onto his slender and thin fingers, the veins on the back of his hand looking faint. He lifted it up, placed it under his jaw, rubbed it reluctantly and suffered. This time, he felt a sense of loss.
He didn't want her to die, he couldn't die without her permission.
He exclaimed firmly, “Qin Ruojiu, wake you up, you are not allowed to die... This time, I will not threaten you again. You just need to wake up, I won't pursue your troubles and ninth sister anymore, and won't force you to agree to anything anymore.”
His words made his closed lashes tremble slightly, suddenly, he thought one wrong look, would wake up to see clearly.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Zhao Yuanran – who was wearing a plum skirt with – flowers came. When he saw Emperor Zhaolie, his eyes of attention revealed her beautiful neck and clear lines. The folds of the skirt folded like snow and moonlight poured down to the ground, more than three feet away, making the gait more graceful and gentle. Three thousand green silk tied with hair ribbons, butterfly hairpins mounted on the head. Applying a thin powder on the chest only adds color.
He walked to the side of Emperor Zhaolie, looked at the comatose Qin Ruojiu, then saw despair and pain in Emperor Zhaolie's eyes. At the same time, his heart felt happy and jealous.
He held his breath, nodded and said, “Emperor, it will be dawn, you have been tired all night, go back to Qingyi's palace to rest. Concubine will serve you!”
This was the first time, Zhao Yuanran showed such a generous and shameless face in front of Emperor Zhaolie.
Because, he used to be too quiet and embarrassed to make Su Zhen’er no chance. Now, Queen Qin Ruojiu must have used the same means to impress the emperor. This time, he could not stand it anymore, had to take the initiative to show kindness, took the initiative to fight back.
