Your Majesty, don't worry

The man finally collapsed on the ground, huddled into a ball and trembling, a large amount of blood flowed out from between his legs, flowing, flowing, as if to merge into a river of blood.

"Master Su really likes to cut people's roots." A thick and cold voice sounded in the darkness.

"If the root is used where it shouldn't be, it's better to break it."

"Mr. Su is indeed different from others, but..." His tone turned cold, "Do you think you can escape from here?"

Su Qingbai half exposed his chest, the blood from his heart was gurgling, staining his robe, he coughed, spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and smiled into the dark place, showing a row of bloody teeth, his eyes seemed dull, yet sharp The light, which looks like a ghost at night.

"I think." He mouthed, "I can!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sharp bird call from above, and the flames spread out, and the dots met and merged into a ball. The fireball spun and circled at a high speed, forming a powerful hostility, and the bird sound became more and more sharp, Like the cries of a hungry ghost, the fireball became brighter and more restless, as if looking for someone, as if about to kill someone.

"Kill it." Su Qingbai leaned against the wall with a cold tone and expressionless face.

"Ahhh..." The screams in the darkness hit the rock wall fiercely, penetrated into the eardrums, and made the head hum.

Su Qingbai raised his leg. At this moment, there was a river of blood under his leg, and the smell of blood permeated. He took out a new brocade handkerchief to cover his nose.

The screams gradually weakened and turned into low whimpers, and a glaring ball of fire flew out of the darkness and landed on top of Su Qingbai's head.

"We'll never be apart, right? Akabane."

Akabane flapped his wings twice as a response.

"Slacker!"

"Lazy bird."

The wall rumbled, and with a dull bang, Su Qingbai fell into blood.

Half a month later, a secret rumor spread quietly in the palace. When the maids met the eunuchs, and the eunuchs met the maids, they would tacitly go to the corner to chat for a few words, talking about Mr. Su in the dyeing cloth workshop, who was crazy.

The ministers of the DPRK and China suddenly changed the scene of bickering to the death in the court hall, and became solemn.

Because the emperor is very serious!

The Taifu and the prime minister were silent and dared not speak, they were very knowledgeable, and the emperor was in a bad mood.The emperor has been looking at Mr. Su from Dyebufang for a long time. They know it well, but they don't know what Mr. Su's identity is. No matter how hard this young and handsome emperor chases after him, he can't catch him and give birth to a child.

The royal bloodline is at stake.

Su Qingbai was indeed insane, very insane.After returning from Hejian Town, she lay in a coma on the bed for half a month. She had invited imperial doctors, genius doctors, quack doctors, and even Taoist priests to exorcise evil spirits, but Su Qingbai just couldn't wake up.

Just when Qi Yan's heart was ashamed, Su Qingbai woke up suddenly in the middle of the night, and the first thing she did when she woke up was to go to the cell of Dali Temple and chop Duan Rong.

The person was really hacked to death, no one dared to stop him, no one could stop him, the blood splashed on Su Qingbai's face, when Qi Yan arrived, he saw Su Qingbai squatting on the ground crying, wailing loudly.

This was the first time Qi Yan saw him cry. He hugged Su Qingbai in his arms in panic, but he saw Su Qingbai trembling, pushed Qi Yan away, bounced up, looked at him in horror, tears flowed down. It dripped down sparsely, washing away the two marks on the dirty blood on the face.

Qi Yan's heart was twisted like a knife, his throat choked up, and he couldn't speak.