Qi Muzhu's eyes were scarlet, his face was particularly shocked, his chest fluctuated sharply, and his lips trembled unconsciously.

His heart seemed suddenly empty. He was so uncomfortable that he breathed heavily, trying to fill the vacancy.

"Ah Zhu... Um... Ah Zhu!" Shen Shuzhi kept twitching, his lips stubbornly opened and closed, and shouted Qi Muzhu's name again and again. His eyes under his veil gradually turned a dead gray, but he insisted on not closing his eyes and staring at any place without focus.

The bodyguards around Xu Shi were also stunned by the sudden situation and stared at the dying woman without action.

Qi Muzhu closed his chapped lips, pulled his fist tightly, and his joints turned white.

He walked slowly towards her.

He squatted down slowly and reached out slowly to hold her from the ground into his arms. He felt her shaking violently because of his actions. Qi Muzhu felt difficult to breathe for the first time, and his eyes were red and tight.

Shaking hands lifted her veil and found that her eyes were full of tears, and her face was blue and white.

She stretched out her hand to touch his face. She seemed to have something to say to him.

But her throat seemed to be blocked by something. She took a big breath and breathed out a mouthful of blood.

Her face turned red again, and blood gushed from her mouth. Her hands finally didn't touch his face, but grabbed his clothes, straightened her legs, and said difficult sentence by sentence, "yes, I'm sorry, only you, you're alone. Well, promise, promise me, no, don't be soft hearted, revenge, revenge, revenge, revenge!"

At the last moment, the green tendons on both sides of her temples jumped out. The tendons on her face and neck were full and red. Her eyes protruded outward. She grabbed the fingers of his clothes and pulled her body.

Qi Muzhu just hugged her. He lowered his head, and his neck protruded from his side because of his strength. He felt that her hand grasping his clothes was gradually loosened, and her stretched body finally collapsed in his arms.

There was a roar of small animals in the air, so low and helpless.

That low voice, like a sharp knife, cut Shen Zhiqiao.

Somehow, she was so sad.

She hid behind Qiang Huan, like a shrinking turtle, and dared not look at the scene in front of her.

Shen Shuzhi traded her death for Qi Muzhu's unkindness. She used her death to prove her hatred for her. This hatred that even she didn't let go made Shen Zhiqiao's feet cold and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

The next moment, there was a powerful arm on her arm, which let her gently hook into a warm embrace.

Shen Zhiqiao bit his lip, hid himself gently, and sniffed the familiar smell. She felt that she was gradually alive.

On his back was his generous big palm, which caressed her gently, making her heart more sour and swollen.

She buried her face tightly into his chest, but the roar like a small animal in her ear kept ringing. It was so uncomfortable to hear her.

She grabbed his clothes and whispered, "Tuoba Yu, take me away!"

Tuoba Yu Ning looked at Qi Muzhu holding Shen Shuzhi's body and said in a faint voice, "OK."

He took her hand and pulled away slightly, but the man in his arms suddenly rushed towards him.

Tuoba Yu hurriedly dragged her with his hand.

"Tuoba Yu, I don't have strength." Shen Zhiqiao's face turned white. She really didn't have strength. The muscles on her legs were hard. She couldn't bend. She didn't have the strength to lift a step.

Tuoba Yu was so distressed that he hugged her again, "it's all right, I'll hold you!"

"HMM." Shen Zhiqiao looked up and smiled at him pale. He couldn't care whether there were many people watching around.

Tuoba Yu smiled back and picked her up.

When he left, he looked at Zhen Xiang with deep eyes, and then he left with someone in his arms.

……

Return to the soul orchid hall.

Shen Zhiqiao nestled in Tuoba's arms like a child, his eyes closed gently, his eyelashes fanned gently from time to time, but his hands anxiously grabbed the clothes on his chest and closed his lips.

Tuoba Yu sat on the bed, stroked her back with his big hand and kissed the top of her hair from time to time.

They sat quietly for a while. Qiang Huan came in with a bowl of startled hot soup.

Tuoba Yu stretched out his hand to take it, looked down at someone with eyes still closed, patted her on the back, and said softly, "drink this."

Shen Zhiqiao's eyebrows moved and slowly opened his eyes. In front of him was a bowl of steaming clear medicine.

Frowned, raised his eyelids and looked at Qiang Huan standing in front of them.

Qiang Huan smiled at her and said, "madam, this is just boiled by the maidservant. You are frightened. It's good for the child to drink this."

Shen Zhiqiao lowered his eyelashes, nodded, opened his lips and bit the porcelain bowl, but didn't drink. He was stunned.

"Empress" Qiang Huan saw this and was worried. He opened his mouth to say something, but a emperor said, "go down!"

Qiang Huan pursed her lips and nodded back.

After she leaves.

Tuoba Yu took back the bowl bitten by her soft lips.

Shen Zhiqiao was slightly stunned and looked up at him. His face was tired.

Tuoba Yu frowned, reached out and rubbed her cheek. After a while, he said, "drink first."

Shen Zhiqiao looked at the porcelain bowl close to him again. He was in a trance.

Tuoba Yu didn't expect that she would take the initiative to drink, put the bowl close to her lips, bypass her neck with one hand, pick up her lips and feed her. Her action is gentle and won't choke her speed.

Shen Zhiqiao had to swallow it.

After drinking, Tuoba Yu was satisfied. He put the porcelain bowl on the small stool in front of the bed, then grabbed her armpit and let her ride on his legs face to face. The Phoenix eyes were burning and staring at her, "scared?"

Face to face, Shen Zhiqiao blushed slightly and shook his head.

Tuoba Yu sighed, grabbed her hand around his neck and leaned over to kiss her white lips.

Shen Zhiqiao opened his eyes and subconsciously earned.

He retreated again and stroked her lip with his thumb.

The rough finger pulp scraped the lip flap a little painful.

Shen Zhiqiao pursed his lips, his ears were slightly red, and quietly stared at him.

"Oh." Tuoba Yu smiled and pinched her cheek. "It seems that my kiss is more effective than any shock medicine!"

When his face was dry, Shen Zhiqiao's skin was hot. He stared at him angrily. His eyes were slightly red and wanted to cry.

Tuoba Yu sighed lightly, moved his thumb under her eyelids and rubbed it gently, then kissed her eyes, put his forehead on her forehead and said slowly, "she should die. Even if it's not today, she will die in my hand one day in the future!"