Although Murong Wu didn't know what the soul-wiping technique was, he knew it wasn't a good thing from the reactions of Di Jueshang and Feng Yin.
Murong Wu couldn't help but tighten her arms around him, trying to comfort him.
The atmosphere was tense, unrepressed anger began to spread, and danger emanated all around.
"Let's go."
Di Jueshang said the next word and walked towards the tent.
Yanlao returned to the palace.
Others could have done the task of escorting Emperor Xuanji, but at this critical moment, nothing could go wrong, so he went back to escort him himself.
He had not read through all the information on the case, and he had barely read any news from the palace, so he did not know about Liu Qingyan's miscarriage.
After he returned, he found out that Liu Qingyan had had a miscarriage.
You can imagine his anger.
When he saw Liu Qingyan's pale face, the pain and resentment on her face, and her heartbreak, Yanlao became even more furious and rushed to Di Xuanji immediately.
Xuanji's health is getting worse day by day.
When Liu Qingyan had a miscarriage, Liu Qingxin kicked her on the spot.
The kick was not too light, and she fainted at that time.
I don't know how long it took for her to wake up later.
When she learned the news about Liu Qingyan's miscarriage, her mood did not fluctuate much.
She just felt a little regretful, but nothing else.
Liu Qingxin came over several times to ask her about the situation at that time, but she kept silent.
No matter how Liu Qingxin tortured her, she always said, "It's human, but not me."
Of course Liu Qingxin didn't believe it, so every time she went there, Xuanji would get a lot more injuries. , and the sleep time is getting longer and longer.
Liu Qingyan came here twice and looked at her with hatred in her eyes, but that kind of hatred did not seem to be because of the child.
The person on the bed had his eyes closed tightly, with tears still wet at the corners of his eyes.
Xuanji's pale face was lifeless, and her frowning brows showed that she was hurt by what happened in her dream.
Her sickly appearance made people pity her.
However, this does not include the burn at this time Bang bang After Xunluo kicked the door open, he rushed in directly.
Xuanji was trapped in the nightmare because of the soul-wiping spell, and she didn't know that Xunluo was coming.
Yanlao rushed straight to the bed where Emperor Xuanji was sleeping, and saw the latter lying on the bed at a glance Anger and unknown deep hatred directly made him pinch the throat of the person on the bed.
The blood vessels in his temples jumped high, his eyes were blood red, and he looked at Xuanji with absolute hatred in his wide eyes, and pinched him.
The veins on the neck and hands popped out, and the cruelty and anger made people dare not face it.
In the nightmare, Xuanji felt that it was getting more and more difficult to breathe.
Her neck seemed to be tightly strangled by someone's rope, and she could hardly breathe.
He kept pushing harder with his hands, and with just one last push, the slender and fragile neck would be broken by him.
The pain in her body slowly woke up Xuanji from her deep sleep.
The pain in her neck woke her up in an instant.
Because she was stuck in breathing, Xuanji's originally pale face had turned red, tight and green.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Yanlao's face full of hatred was completely imprinted in Di Xuanji's eyes.
Xuanji felt a sudden pain in her heart, and the scene in her dream came true.
The corners of his eyes that were originally moist have dried up now, leaving only a tear stain.
His heart hurts, but his face remains calm, even though his breath is almost taken away.
Bang Seeing the dazzling expression, Yanlao grabbed her neck and threw her back on the bed.
The neck that was finally released was already a circle of livid.
Xuanji's hand gently touched it, and the severe pain made her frown.
"What on earth did you do to Qingyan?"
Yanlao was furious.
He looked at the person on the bed and drank: