Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Emperor Wen Zhao looked up in astonishment, looking at the imperial edict handed over by Xiao Yi.

"Your Majesty, all I have done is for the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. Your Majesty can rest assured. I will be a good minister and help the king to achieve a peaceful and prosperous era."

Emperor Wen Zhao tried to take the imperial edict with shaking hands, but his hands were shaking so badly that he couldn't hold it and the edict fell to the ground.

Xiao Yi looked at the imperial edict that fell to the ground and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, it doesn't matter if you don't read it. His Royal Highness Prince Ming means that His Royal Highness Prince Li is loyal, brave, courageous, loyal, righteous and kind, and is the best candidate for the next emperor."

Emperor Wen Zhao couldn't speak clearly, and pointed at Xiao Yi with trembling hands: "You, you—"

As soon as Emperor Wen Zhao finished speaking, the sound of fighting was heard outside the Qianqing Palace.

Xiao Yi frowned. Clearly, the Qianqing Palace was already full of people from the Wuying Building, and the battlefield should be in the Sinuo Palace. Why was there still a sound of fighting?

After a while, the servant beside Xiao Yi stepped back with a serious look on his face, and only stopped when he was in front of Xiao Yi.

"Sir, I can't stop him."

Xiao Yi frowned: "Aren't there people from Wuyinglou outside? Why do you need to stop them?"

"No, the people from Wuying Building didn't stop her."

Xiao Yi looked towards that person.

The woman was dressed in white, with a jade belt around her waist that outlined her beautiful figure. She had a flowing veil on her face, and her cold and hateful eyes stared fiercely at Emperor Wen Zhao on the bed.

The woman stretched out her hand from her sleeve, and Xiao Yi saw clearly that it was a fake hand.

Her eyes were sharp and cold: "Don't meddle in other people's business, or you will be the one to die."

Xiao Yi: “…”

He patted Xiao Fuzi who was standing in front of him and said, "Let's make way. Don't block the girl from doing her work."

Xiao Fuzi nodded in understanding.

Then Xiao Yi and Xiao Fuzi stepped aside.

The woman walked up to Emperor Wen Zhao, pulled off her veil, and stared down at him with a look of resentment on her face.

"Qing-qingyu-"

Emperor Wen Zhao's lips trembled, his face full of fear.

Qingyu raised her lips and said, "Emperor Wen Zhao, I will take you on your way."

She slowly raised the wooden prosthetic hand and gathered her inner strength.

Xiao Yi hurriedly said: "Girl!"

Qingyu glared at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi said in a gentle and elegant manner: "Miss, can you please not kill him here? Otherwise, I can't clear the suspicion."

Qingyu frowned, snorted coldly, grabbed Emperor Wen Zhao by the collar of his clothes, dragged him out of the bed like a dog, and flew out of the Qianqing Palace with his feet, leaving a lingering fragrance.

Xiao Yi hurriedly trotted after him.

In front of the Si Nu Palace, the sound of fighting was no longer as deafening as it had been at the beginning.

The ground was littered with corpses, blood was flowing slowly down the steps of the palace, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

The originally dark sky was illuminated by the blood light for half a day.

The people in the city locked their doors and windows, turned off the lights, sat in the dark, and looked towards the palace through the cracks, hoping for the arrival of dawn.

In mid-air, the green python, which was getting more and more courageous with the help of Yang Susu, finally swallowed Eunuch Bai in one gulp, and it cried out in excitement.

Cui Er regained consciousness for a moment and seemed to find her brother Ling among the many corpses, but he had fallen to the ground, covered in blood, and was dying.

Cui Er fell into the bloody mouth of the green python, and she shed a few tears and closed her eyes in despair.