Dedicated to life

"Get out! Get out!" Mo Haoxuan swept the Four Treasures of the Study on the Dragon Case in the Imperial Study Room to the ground along with a few stacks of memorials, and the broken teacup fell to pieces, which was enough to see how angry Mo Haoxuan was.

"The emperor calm down." The palace servants knelt down on the ground in fear.

"Is being my concubine so disgusting to her? Do I have to die!" Mo Haoxuan punched the dragon chair.

Just now he noticed that Yu Qingge didn't resist at all, and thought she had compromised, but when he looked up, he found that she had already fainted, and her wrist was tightly clutching a piece of broken dish, with wet blood still remaining on it.

On the other hand, Yu Qingge's other hand was bubbling with blood. The wound was so deep that the blood that flowed out dyed her dress red. It is conceivable that Yu Qingge had no idea the will to live.

In other words, if you were touched by Mo Haoxuan, you might as well die.

Thinking of what happened just now, Mo Haoxuan couldn't help being extremely angry. Did she just miss Ling Mojin so much?He is the majestic king of a country, how many people have the power of life and death in his hands?It's so incomparable to a woman, and this woman is still his wife.

Mo Haoxuan narrowed his eyes, it was time for Ling Mojin to disappear completely so that Yu Qingge would not be thinking about it all the time.

"Your majesty, did the concubine hurt you when she heard that the princess committed suicide?" Concubine Jing entered the imperial study with a worried expression on her face. Seeing that Mo Haoxuan was safe and sound, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Concubine Jing deliberately did not call her Princess Yu Qingge. The princess is the emperor's daughter. Although Yu Qingge is only a righteous daughter, Mo Haoxuan has not taken back her title, and at this moment, life and death are at stake. If you feel uncomfortable, you will not be able to act.

The women in the harem are so mediocre, so rebellious, and the woman I like is actually so disobedient to me.

Now at this point, Concubine Jing is the only one who cares about him. Mo Haoxuan was relieved but also annoyed. He approached Concubine Jing, put his hand around her waist, and lifted her chin with the other hand.

"My concubine, how about I let you be the queen tomorrow?" Mo Haoxuan's tone was gloomy and cold, and there was only killing intent in his eyes.

"It's enough for a concubine to be by the emperor's side, even if it's just a palace servant, the concubine is willing." Not only did Concubine Jing not resist Mo Haoxuan's actions, she clearly felt that her waist was in pain from him, But she even got closer to Mo Haoxuan, sending her unevenness to Mo Haoxuan.

As long as the dust settles tonight, Ling Mojin will not be decapitated, Yu Qingge will have a chance to survive, and she will be able to obtain the freedom she has longed for, the position of queen?Leave it to his daughter-in-law, but he won't be able to see it if he thinks about it.

What Mo Haoxuan was angry with was that Yu Qingge didn't want to be a concubine. From an emotional point of view, he wanted Yu Qingge more than he loved her. At this time, Concubine Jing, such a gentle and beautiful woman, was being held in his arms and held by his ear. Listening to her so considerate words, it must be said to be comforting, and such a close body also made Mo Haoxuan's unsatisfied desire/fire burn again.

"My concubine, I have wronged you all these years. When I said that I would make you a queen, I must promise it. You are not joking." Mo Haoxuan let her go, but immediately picked her up and walked towards the dragon chair go.

The kneeling palace servants were extremely grateful to Concubine Jing at this moment. If she hadn't appeared in time, the emperor, who was furious, would have killed himself to relieve his anger. Seeing that the emperor wanted to visit her here, he quickly got up and exited the imperial study room and hid himself. Door.

"Has the emperor calmed down? Since the princess is ill tonight, the concubine will serve the emperor." Concubine Jing hooked Mo Haoxuan's neck, and said softly in his ear.

Concubine Jing's statement was deliberate, the sentence "the princess is ill" made Mo Haoxuan's lust aroused, and at the same time, he thought of Yu Qingge's act of preferring death to compromise, which really made him angry again.

And with such anger and desire/fire attacking the heart, the one who suffered was naturally Concubine Jing.

Mo Haoxuan put her on the dragon chair and immediately grabbed her hair. Concubine Jing was forced to raise her head, but she didn't resist.

"Tell me why these women don't want me to touch them?" Mo Haoxuan stared into Concubine Jing's eyes and asked through gritted teeth.

"Your Majesty..." Concubine Jing was about to continue to say something to immerse him more emotionally, but he suddenly kissed her, and without showing any warmth, he rubbed Concubine Jing's body vigorously.

Mo Haoxuan closed his eyes and imagined that this was Yu Qingge's body, and now she was in his body/under him and let him do whatever he wanted, thinking about it this way made him feel much more at ease.

He was about to tear off Concubine Jing's clothes when he suddenly felt a sudden pain in his chest, followed by a sharp pain rushing to Mo Haoxuan's brain. There was blood, but her face was calm, and she was not frightened at all.

"Concubine Jing, you..." Mo Haoxuan couldn't speak anymore, because he looked down and saw a knife protruding from his chest, the color of the knife itself could no longer be seen, it was covered with his own blood, It was so red that it seemed to stab Mo Haoxuan's eyes.

Before closing his eyes, Mo Haoxuan still didn't know why Li Luo, the general of the town who should be guarding the border of Nanheng, would appear in the imperial study at this time. The blade, the blade is dripping with blood, it was just pulled out of his body.

Mo Haoxuan saw Li Luo lift up Concubine Jing who was on the dragon chair, and the two walked towards him who was lying on the ground step by step...

Ling Mojin was already out of breath when she saw the vermilion palace gate, it was the first time she was so eager to see the words "Yonghe Palace".

The door of Yonghe Palace was not closed, and the palace people who walked in and out were holding a basin of blood in their hands.

Although the color of the blood was not as bright red as the blood, how much blood did it take to stain so many basins of water red?

This scene stained Ling Mojin's eyes red, and her heart was beating so fast that it seemed that it would stop abruptly in the next second.

"Yu Qingge..." Ling Mojin almost rushed into the hall, and she saw the woman lying on the bed at a glance.

"Yu Qingge!" She was completely unaware of the multiple nasal sounds in her voice, as if the cry that had been restrained all the time was roaring out at the last moment. Such a voice made countless imperial doctors who had seen life, old age, sickness and death There was some sourness in my heart.

Obviously calling her so sincerely, Ling Mojin's forbearing affection was unreserved at this moment, but the woman on the bed was still lying motionless, her alluring face was as pale as if she had never been touched by anyone. over paper.

Ling Mojin walked slowly towards Yu Qingge, her steps were very slow, she didn't dare to walk too fast, she always felt that Yu Qingge would suddenly straighten up and smile at her in the next moment: "Jin'er, I was joking with you, You can't help being funny."

But no matter how slow she walked, she finally reached the side of the bed, and the person on it remained motionless from beginning to end, as if she was asleep.

Only the shards of dishes in her hand and the bandaged but bloody wound on the other hand reminded Ling Mojin that she was not asleep, and she might never wake up again. .

Ling Mojin's tears flowed down in big ones. She didn't speak, but the tears couldn't stop falling down. Her chest hurt so badly that she couldn't breathe.

It was like a knife stabbed in very lightly and slowly, and then violently stirred in the heart.

It was like all the muscles and veins in the whole body were paralyzed, and the blood coagulated because of this, and there was no blood to supply to the heart to keep it beating.

The surroundings are very quiet, no one speaks, and the heart is also very quiet, as if it has stopped beating.

Ling Mojin smelled a strong smell of blood. She turned her head and saw the door of the darkroom. The palace people hadn't cleaned it up yet. A trail of blood spread from the darkroom all the way to the side of the bed. The closer to the darkroom, the more blood and thicker it was. thick.

She walked along the blood path to the dark room, and saw the pool of blood in the corner at a glance, it was Yu Qingge's blood.

The blood was so red that her eyes were so red that her heart was almost so painful that she couldn't feel it.

Ling Mojin closed her eyes, as if she felt that she was Yu Qingge, what kind of despair made her so decisive?

With so much blood, Yu Qingge, how hard did you use to slit your wrist?In that desperate situation, are you thinking, why haven't I come to save you?Are you waiting for me until your heart gets cold?

Yu Qingge, I'm late, the blood on the ground and all the way are telling me that I'm late.

Ling Mojin raised her head, the tears in her eyes still didn't stop, her desperation and elegant figure were very much like Yu Qingge before committing suicide.

She opened her eyes, stretched out her fingertips to get some blood on her, and smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth. The blood was still warm, did it mean that it didn't take long for them to flow out of Yu Qingge's body, and Yu Qingge Song still alive?

With tears in her eyes, but a smile on her lips, Ling Mojin no longer had the coolness and self-control she used to have. Perhaps since she and Yu Qingge were honest with each other, she really had a heart and a relationship, and she was no longer that cold , the aloof queen.

Ling Mojin walked out of the dark room, bent down and carefully held Yu Qingge's hand holding the pieces of dishes, she wanted to take the pieces off Yu Qingge's body.

It's strange to say that just now the imperial physician couldn't break her hand no matter what, but now Ling Mojin just touched her fingertips lightly, and the whitish fingers loosened, and the pieces fell on the bed superior.

Ling Mojin saw the whitish fingertips, so she could imagine how hard Yu Qingge was, leaving no room for life, but when she touched her, she let go easily.

Until this moment, Yu Qingge trusted Ling Mojin wholeheartedly.

Ling Mojin's tears fell drop by drop on Yu Qingge's palm, "Qingge, do you feel it? I'm coming."

"Qingge, why didn't you wait for me? Just a moment, just a moment and I can rescue you..." Ling Mojin's voice became more and more choked, and she pressed Yu Qingge's hand to her heart, trying to make her feel your presence.

"It's because I'm late, you can get up and beat me, scold me, don't sleep anymore, okay?" Ling Mojin has never hated her calmness so much as now, if she can act faster, if she If he could do it himself before Li Luo came, then even if there were some bumps on the way, at least Mo Haoxuan could be finished earlier, and Yu Qingge wouldn't have to suffer like this.

Thinking of Yu Qingge once leaning in her arms, Ling Mojin said so longingly, so afraid of her rejection, "Even if you are moved or feel guilty, you must never let me down in this life."

Why is she lying motionless on the bed now? Even though Ling Mojin has no reservations about her forbearing affection at this moment, she never got up to respond, as if she couldn't hear it.

"Didn't you say that I will never fail you in this life?" Ling Mojin caressed Yu Qingge's pale face with trembling hands. The skin was still as smooth as before, but there was no warmth at all. Mo Jin's heart cooled down inch by inch.

Yu Qingge, are you really willing to leave me alone?I promised you, and I will never fail you in this life, but why did you abandon me so cruelly?