The Empress Behind the Veil

Chapter 385 Are You Willing to Die for Country

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Qin Ruojiu consoled the two little girls a moment ago saying that she was hungry, then Qin Ruojiu asked them to come out to make something to eat.

Yan’er and Lu’er heard the command, their eyes reddened, they looked at Qin Ruojiu reluctantly, finally leaving without saying anything.

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Qin Ruojiu actually heard their words the entire time, it was just that Qin Ruojiu did not want to make them sad, so she continued to pretend to be asleep.

Now that he had finally found an excuse to separate himself from the two of them, Qin Ruojiu slightly sighed.

His life is finally over. Qin Ruojiu should have guessed a moment like this from the start, but he never expected it to be that fast.

Qin Ruojiu thought Emperor Zhaolie would keep him for longer. After all Emperor Zhaolie still had hatred and anger in his heart towards him.

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Thinking of that, Qin Ruojiu felt that it was ridiculous. If there was Princess Liqing, what kind of hatred and anger would Emperor Zhaolie have? What does that mean for Emperor Zhaolie?

After getting off the bed, Qin Ruojiu put on a coat of origin then walked slowly to the front of the dressing table.

Qin Ruojiu slowly pulled out a wooden comb from behind a wooden drawer carved with flowers, gently tidying her long black hair.

The lightning outside the window was accompanied by thunder, as if splitting the sky in two.

The light in front of the mirror when lightning strikes reflects white light.

He was already in front of the mirror like a ghost, there was absolutely no anger, even the corner of his lips was commenting on the sinister smile that made others shudder.

Qin Ruojiu felt that her current self was dead, the one replacing her inside the mirror was just another herself.

A pale and dazzling face, this was not her familiar self…

Then a voice rang out, the door outside the Palace opened.

Heavy and slow footsteps slowly slowly headed towards Qin Ruojiu.

That voice was the voice of the God of death, the voice of the soul-bearer. Qin Ruojiu turned around, her red lips were already like twilight clouds, her beautiful face was already like paper.

Slowly Qin Ruojiu rose to his feet, a clear light upon the look in his eyes, staring at Emperor Zhaolie who had come coldly like a Devil.

In front of the hall of Fengyi Palace, Emperor Zhaolie wore a dragon robe with a deep blue sword hanging on his waist. As the wind blew, his black hair also danced wildly, his aura spreading throughout the room, his handsome eyebrows slightly raised, there was an indescribable good looks.

Emperor Zhaolie stared directly at the pale-looking person, he sat down in front of the dressing table, the light in front of the mirror reflecting his white face that was like a clear moon.

Right now, Emperor Zhaolie's heart was trembling. But when he saw Qin Ruojiu smiling to herself, she was so beautiful as if it was an illusion formed in a dream. Emperor Zhaolie's expression instantly became gloomy and indifferent, his eyes turned cold, both of his fists clenched tightly, his chest churning vigorously, as if trying to suppress the fury that was in his heart.

Qin Ruojiu pursed her lips, as if those eyes that had been waiting for a long time were finally emitting a beam of light.

Qin Ruojiubersays: “Emperor, you finally came!”

This was not Qin Ruojiu he wanted to see, in his hopes, Qin Ruojiu was cowering alone in a dark corner, then shivering, crying, shouting, wailing, and finally wriggling weakly.

But at this moment, Qin Ruojiu stood before him so calmly, so fearless, so beautiful and charming, Emperor Zhaolie's heart and hands trembled at the same time.

Emperor Zhaolie said: “Queen, do you know the purpose of my arrival tonight?”

Qin Ruojiu lowered her head and commented on the sad smile on her face: “I know!”

Emperor Zhaolie said by pressing his tone: “Queen, are you willing to die for the sake of the country?”

Qin Ruojiu was silent.

Emperor Zhaolie thought Qin Ruojiu was being scared, he finally had some consolation in his heart. As long as Qin Ruojiu was willing to beg for mercy, perhaps…