The Empress Behind the Veil
Chapter 263 Wants You to Wake Up Soon
Zhuo Ying immediately raised his head, suddenly seeing a gloomy cold air emanating from Emperor Zhaolie's body, making the air around seem frozen, pressing down until it was hard to breathe. Right now, he did not dare to say much, could only nod in silence, saying, “Good, execute!”
As he was about to retreat, he suddenly remembered something. Taking the risk of disrespect, Zhuo Ying suddenly asked, “Emperor, how is the Empress now?” Right, this past night he was trying to investigate the truth of the matter while thinking about the safety of the empress.
Oi! I am an article!
She is a good woman, and a weak woman. From the first time she saw her side that was so pitiful but beautiful to the thrill of it, she knew that her heart had followed the empress who seemed unintentional but could attract the soul of this person.
Undeniably, he had always loved even admired her. However, she knew very well her own identity, also knew the identity of the empress. He could do nothing but secretly keep it in his heart, hiding a tenderness that did not belong to him.
Hearing Zhuo Ying's question, Emperor Zhaolie was only a little surprised, his black eyes looked coldly at Zhuo Ying, saying, “Hinawa The Empress is now in danger, but I won't let her die just like that!” His words were very firm, domineering and arrogant. Even when deciding on the life and death of a person, he also carried the aura of the king and his innate nobility.
Yes, no one dared to oppose after hearing words like this, even a god of death seemed to be afraid.
Oi! I am an article!
Upon hearing this answer, Zhuo Ying felt relieved, slightly clenched his fists, and turned to do the task.
As for Emperor Zhaolie, he looked at Zhuo Ying's straight back for a long time.
Zhuo Ying was the most powerful left and right hand by his side, able to be considered as his confidant. He is generous, moderate and in control. His personality was deep and reserved, not liking to talk much. But his martial arts were high and powerful, no one in the palace could match. Most importantly, he had always been loyal to Emperor Zhaolie. After several dynasties and generations, always faithfully protect the country and contribute to the country.
He never asked much while on duty, only going to settle it for him faithfully. But today, he was worried about Qin Ruojiu's injuries.
In Emperor Zhaolie's heart, there was a faint wave of waves. But did not ask further because the person on the bed is still in a coma.
Turning around, outside the window, the sky had brightened.
The night has passed. He never knew that last night would be so long, as if a ten-year wait, it almost made him hundreds of years old and exhausted.
However, he still did not wake up. Suddenly remembering the doctor's words last night, he just felt cold all over his body, even blood froze.
Right now, it doesn't matter too much. Regardless of His Majesty's identity, he crouched down, a sorrowful heart emanating from his stern and cold face.
He said in an impenetrable way, “Jiu’er, wake up, do not sleep again ..”.
“Wake up, I want you to wake up immediately ...”
“Do you hear, don't you want to see the brotherhood between me and ninth sister broken? As long as you wake up obediently, I won't take it into account anymore.”
“Don't you have to live well for Xiao Huan? If you die just like that, is it innocent to his request?”
His roar was almost depleted, almost making his throat hoarse after being tired all day.
He clenched his fists, fixedly staring at the person on the bed, his gaze slightly blurred, but he shook his head desperately to make himself clear again.
Finally, what he saw was not a dream, but real. The right hand was as white as snow with thin veins, as if shaking for a moment.
