The Empress Behind the Veil
Chapter 393 I Want Him to Die
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Zhao Yuanran was clearly frightened by the terrifying and unusual look of Emperor Zhaolie, Zhao Yuanran's face pale and himself stepped back, taking a step back, it was as if he stepped closer to Emperor Zhaolie then he would be torn to shreds by her mercilessly. The fury that was like a leopard, the lion-like eyes, the tiger-like aura, it was truly terrifying.
The look on his face slowly turned cold and heartless, already like a sharp knife that scratched his face and continuously pierced through the pain and suffering in his heart, constantly burning his empty eyes. Zhao Yuanran did not dare to stare at that frightening cold face, tightly clenching his lips to prevent that great fear from crushing him.
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“Guard, kill him, I want him dead!”
That dead word made Zhao Yuanran's mind suddenly go blank as if he had been struck by lightning.
Under the cliff, strong winds blew, his clothes fluttered, the night wind smashed down on his fine long hair, melting into the depths of darkness.
Qin Ruojiu closed her eyes, only feeling her feet were empty, her whole self was falling without being free, her falling was already like no end.
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In his ears, the roar of the wind continuously sounded from time to time, his right cheek that was injured so sick it was already like it was about to be torn apart, there was a feeling of tightness in his chest, he said, it was as if his heart could surge out and stop beating at any moment.
There was silence and coldness in his heart, what was this feeling before death? Is he really going to hell?
The pain has turned to numbness
When I woke up, it was three days later.
He plunged off a cliff in the dark night sky, only to escape the cruel tyrant's torment, to regain the final release for his battered heart.
But is he still not dead at the moment? Why is this place of hers no different from the ordinary world? His head hurts so much! Qin Ruojiu frowned and muttered softly. Outside the door, there was suddenly a faint sound of footsteps.
“Nona, you are aware?” The voice of a middle-aged woman rang out above her head, at the same time the strong and pungent smell of medicinal herbs smelled.
Qin Ruojiu wanted to wake up, but her entire body was so painful that it made her unable to move.
After a while, Qin Ruojiu just got up, slightly looking up to look over his head.
The middle-aged woman looked very good, she was wearing a rough cloth sweater, her head was wrapped in a gray cloth, it looked like a farmer.
Qin Ruojiu looked at him strangely, her red lips tightly clenched, not speaking for so long.
Not dead, he really did not die. Why did God not take him away but instead let him still live today? Is this God's will?
The middle-aged woman looked into Qin Ruojiu's misty eyes and was filled with pain and opposition, as if she could guess what Qin Ruojiu was thinking in her heart.
The middle-aged woman placed the medicine bowl in her hand, sat on a short table by the side and slowly said: “Miss must be curious how it could be here right? Did Miss accidentally fall from the Eboni Cliff? When my husband was cutting down wood, he saw Miss hanging on the ebony tree with her whole body covered in blood. At that time my husband thought Miss was dead, so he cut down the tree and then found that Miss was still breathing, therefore my husband brought Miss home. Miss, you are so lucky, to fall from a place as high as the Eboni Cliff and still live, Miss is truly blessed!”
Qin Ruojiu heard the situation herself, she did not move too much, her indifference was as if she was listening to someone else's story.
