But Meng Shuyu's words uttered her tears, just like when A Ran called her big sister again, she would remember the big sister for the rest of her life.

"Sister, don't cry, go in, he's going to die. We must watch him die with our own eyes before we can breathe."

Meng Shuyu reached out to pull her, but she still hid, just as she told Jun Muxi, she was so cruel that she even disliked herself. How could someone touch her dirty body?

"Go and find a big bottle with only a lid."

She turned her head and ordered the palace servants, and then said to Meng Shuyu, "It is not easy to spill blood in a bottle. If the king dies, you will go to the concubine's place first, and it is safe."

Meng Shuyu nodded and followed her to the inner hall.

The palace servant quickly brought the bottle and helped Meng Shuyu pour the blood in.

Bai Jinghong was actually puzzled, why didn’t there be any movement in the secret whistle in the palace at this moment?

Where have the secret whistles who protect the king on weekdays?

They will let the monarch die?

She quickly left the inner hall and asked the palace servants guarding outside the door: "Why is the king without secret whistle protection?"
Chapter completed!