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Qin Ruojiu desperately wanted to end his life, but Xiao Huan's words before his death were still clearly remembered.
He must live, he must live.The devil finally releases him, he must not die …
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In a daze, Qin Ruojiu remembers being taken away by a handsome man in armor.
That person was Zhuo Ying, he looked at the Empress before these eyes, his face was filled with bloodstains, the open wound on his right cheek was still draining fresh blood.
The blood was so red as fire, it was already like a red Lycoris flower on both sides of the riverbank, the red color was so dazzling, so red and attractive, but it also greatly shocked others.
The empress was so thin, there were absolutely no tears in her cold eyes, she really looked like a forgotten child.
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Within the eyes that were the only part that was not covered in blood, there was endless struggle, endless torture and also endless suffering.
Zhuo Ying's heart was instantly affected by him.
This is the woman who always appears in her dreams, this woman covers her face with gauze, as light as butterflies, and always appears when she is about to wake up from a dream, really very mysterious.
But right now, what happened to this woman was already like a scene in her nightmare.
He did not expect that the woman he had always liked secretly would receive this kind of torture.
Suddenly Zhuo Ying's heart did not even dare to breathe too hard, as if it would shock the woman who seemed to have ventured in this other world.
Zhuo Ying stepped forward, lifting Qin Ruojiu off the floor, her hands trembling, she then called out with a heartache tone: “Queen.”.
Qin Ruojiu said: “Queen? Where is the Queen here? The queen is dead!”
Zhuo Ying did not speak, his eyes were just staring at Qin Ruojiu sadly. This woman in his arms was so light, as light as a feather, Zhuo Ying had no idea that one could be so light, what because her heart was already absent, or because he already had nothing but this already destroyed body?
The rain outside was extremely heavy, Zhuoying was the one responsible for escorting Qin Ruojiu out of the palace.
A thunderous voice rang out, that voice as if it was talking about the injustice of the heavens.
Qin Ruojiu then placed Zhuo Ying inside the horse carriage, she lay there quietly, like a soulless puppet. The eyes were blank and gloomy, the blood on his face was already dried, his entire face was red. Except for his eyes, it could be said that almost no one could see how his true appearance was.
Even though he could see his true appearance, as long as he saw that huge gaping wound on his right face, it would definitely be frightened and would not dare to look again.
Emperor Zhaolie did not kill him, but ruthlessly left an incision on his face. The wound was very deep, both sides of his skin were even open, the soft flesh inside was visible, making the person who saw it would feel frightened.
Qin Ruojiu remembered when Emperor Zhaolie left, he vaguely said: “From now on, there will be no men touching you anymore, objects that I cannot get, do not expect others to get them. Even if I get it, others don't expect to touch it!”
This was the best explanation that Emperor Zhaolie had given against the damage to his face. Letting her stay alive but live with a bad reputation, from now on there will be no man who loves her.
The carriage started moving, the sound of thunder had already stopped, but the rain outside was already like pearls falling to the earth, the sound of the water droplets smashing violently on the roof of the carriage, the sound of the carriage, the sound was quite deafening.
The horse carriage immediately came out of the palace, not knowing how far it had gone, suddenly the horse carriage stopped, Qin Ruojiu was still lying glued inside, not knowing how far it had gone, suddenly his smooth forehead hit the side of the carriage of the horse carriage, in an instant on his forehead appeared a large, red lump.
Qin Ruojiu only felt the sky spinning, his brain consciousness was already drained but he seemed as if he could not feel any pain at all, Qin Ruojiu simply raised his head again, the noise coming from the front made him slightly aware.
Yes, the one who came was Zhao Yuanran.
She was wearing the long skirt of a dark black tunic and carrying a lot of people, she hurriedly stopped the horse carriage that was carrying Qin Ruojiu to get out of the City.