You cause trouble and I collect your body, the little emperor’s aunt abuses the scumbag again

"Sister, don't you love the Emperor the most? I have some good news for you. After the Emperor used your eyes to make medicine, Doctor Wen said that his health has improved a little."

Concubine Lin was wearing a dark red gold-plated sleeved emerald peony dress with a sweet smile on her face. She was followed by several gloomy-looking nuns, and their heavy footsteps sounded like the devil walking from hell.

Sheng Yuhua leaned on the bed sickly. There were still brown blood stains that had dried on her noble and exquisite bright yellow lining. She had only one red phoenix eye that was originally bright and good at gazing. She raised her thin face, which was less than the size of a palm. In the past, The bright red thin lips were pale and cracked, with traces of blood oozing out. She tightened the child in her arms, and her voice was hoarse and somewhat weak:

"Concubine Lin! What do you want to do again?"

As she spoke, she lowered her head and kissed the trembling child in her arms, her voice deliberately softened:

"Be good, Xiao Yue'er, the queen will definitely protect you!"

The child in her arms had a blushing face and closed her eyes tightly. Her little hands were tightly grasping Sheng Yuhua's underwear. From time to time, suppressed sobs came from her mouth. There were still tears on her delicate little face that had not yet dried up.

"Sister, you and I are both sisters, why are you looking at me like this? Alas, actually I also want to help our emperor, but Dr. Wen said that the emperor's medicine is the eyes of love, and we sisters all know that you are the favorite The emperor's people, so..."

The woman covered her mouth and smiled sweetly, with long gold-painted armor on her slender fingers. She took a few steps forward and stopped in front of Sheng Yuhua's bed. The armor fell on Sheng Yuhua's palm-sized face, and she smiled softly:

"Everyone in the world says that the current Queen's beauty is unparalleled in the world, but they don't know if the Queen who is missing one phoenix eye can still be worthy of these eight words?"

Sheng Yuhua's only eye was fixed on this femme fatale woman with a beautiful smile. Her red eyes could not conceal the bone-gnawing hatred. Her fists were clenched under her sleeves, and her sharp nails were digging into her palms. She didn't even know it. .

"But let's not talk about anything else, I have seen my sister's true love for the emperor. Doctor Wen said that as long as one heart is used as a medicine guide, the emperor will be well. Are you happy, sister?"

As Concubine Lin spoke, she exerted some force with her fingers, and the sharp armor penetrated deeply into Sheng Yuhua's delicate face, drawing five long blood stains.

"Ouch, you see, my sister was really careless and actually hurt you. I'm sorry, sister, you don't know how to be like my sister, do you?"

While they were talking, several old ladies behind them came forward. Two of them held Sheng Yuhua down, and the other roughly snatched the child from her arms and lifted the little princess like a chicken.

"How presumptuous! Let go of the princess, let go of Xiaoyue'er!"

Sheng Yuhua struggled to grab the child, but she had a high fever and had not eaten for several days. Her eyesight turned black at the slightest movement. If her body had not been pressed hard by her grandma, she would have fainted.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, as expected of a mother and daughter, they both have to have a fever together, right?"

Concubine Lin glanced at the child's red face and sighed:

"How pitiful! Xiaoyue'er, you are the princess who is loved by thousands of people. Now no one even cares about a little fever?"

The woman's words made Sheng Yuhua's heart ache. Xu Shi witnessed his mother's eyes being gouged out by someone the day before yesterday. Xiao Yue'er, who was already born with deficiencies, was so frightened that she cried loudly. She started to have a fever at night. Although Sheng Yuhua, who was still having a fever, knew that no one outside would care about her life or death, she still dragged her away. The sickly body knocks on the door for help. It's a pity that her voice was hoarse from shouting and her hands were bloody from clapping, but the people outside didn't notice it at all.

"That's all, the emperor's health is in critical condition."

The two nuns who were holding Sheng Yuhua suddenly used force and roughly pushed her onto the bed. They tore open her bright yellow underwear with a sharp sound, revealing her slender and white body.

Concubine Lin had a gleaming dagger in her hand, and the smile on her face became brighter:

"The emperor needs my sister's loving heart. Sister, you love the emperor so much, wouldn't you disagree?"

The cold dagger touched her skin, and even Sheng Yuhua, who was already heartbroken, couldn't help but tremble.