Chapter 1194

"Lord! Lord, spare your life, Lord. "

Bursts of shouts came from afar.

Then the five old ministers hurried to the pavilion in their official clothes. Soon they came to the pavilion and knelt down together.

Because of this run, his clothes were a little messy, and his official hat was crooked.

He saw an old minister with a beard and tears in his eyes

"Lord, my little girl broke in without understanding. Please spare my life. I will discipline you when I go back!"

As he spoke, he knelt down and kowtowed, his voice trembling.

Before, I was still thinking about marrying my daughter into the palace. I only heard the maid report that my daughter entered the pavilion and was surrounded by a group of people. All of a sudden, I didn't have those little thoughts. I just thought that my daughter could survive.

The woman in yellow sat on the stone bench and looked at her father kowtow under the pavilion.

She didn't dare to say anything.

Su ye turned to look at the woman in yellow, and then at the ministers kneeling on the ground.

as if thinking of sth.

"I sent my daughter to the palace on purpose to be a concubine?"

As soon as the voice fell, the woman in yellow knelt down

"Princess, my daughter doesn't have this idea at all. My daughter doesn't dare. I hope the princess can see it clearly."

As long as she thought of the pain and fear that she had just looked at the Lord, the surprise at first sight would have been covered by the pain.

Once wavered at that moment, I felt as if it was a good idea to be a concubine. I was abandoned in an instant. I was firm again that I would never be a concubine and never enter the palace!

Su Ye kneaded another Hawthorn sweet cake and sent it to Su Qing. Then she looked at the woman in yellow,

"You have an eye."

The woman in yellow lowered her head, clutched her clothes and didn't dare to look up.

When she finished saying this, she didn't open her mouth again. She just turned her head and looked at Su Qing leaning against the imperial concubine's couch.

I always felt that he was going to make some trouble.

Su Qing's fever was getting worse and worse, burning the skin on the back of his hand.

The pavilion was silent again.

She didn't feel anything at all, but as time went on, she smelled a strange fragrance coming from Liu Xuanxuan.

And the taste is getting stronger and heavier. With the light wind, the taste is transmitted farther and farther.

She looked at Liu Xuanxuan and found that Liu Xuanxuan was dying on the ground. When she looked at Xiang Su, she no longer had that strong love.

There are only hatred and reluctance left.

Liu Xuanxuan's clothes covered only the important parts of her body, and there were several scratches on her body.

Especially at the wrist, a dagger was inserted, and the blood was flowing all the time, ticking and ticking, flowing down the stairs to the lower part of the pavilion.

The woman in yellow soon smelled the aroma, and then she wondered where she had smelled it.

Where is it?

But I can't remember for a while.

Su Qin sat up and looked delicate and sick, but as soon as he was right with his eyes, people couldn't help getting cold.

He reached out to pull Suye's wrist. Before he touched it, he was grabbed by her.

She whispered

"Don't move your hand."

There was a warning in his voice, and then he pressed his injured hand to prevent him from touching anything.

The fever made his voice a little hoarse

"Madam, don't you ask me how I hurt? By whom? "

Su Ye looked at him. Didn't he hurt it on purpose?

Of course, that didn't come out.