Chu Qiqi heard the forbearance and pain inside, and drifted with a wooden face to the emperor's master who was obviously far away from the imperial palace.

Only then did she realize that because of extreme emotions, his hands were shaking, and his body completely froze, as if she couldn't believe the scene in front of her and did not dare to step forward.

“Qiqi…”

He finally staggered forward.

After this step, he knelt straight in front of her body, carefully snatched her from the crying Ji Ru's hand and hugged her tightly in her arms.

Then there was a more trembling temptation. His cold fingertips reached under her nose, and there was no warm breath there.

He trembled and withdrew his hand, his face pale, and he put his cheeks close to her face as if he was seeking evidence.

Skin fit.

Her face was still soft, but it was cold because of the temperature.

Chu Qiqi clearly saw a little crazy expression on the face of the Emperor Master, which was similar to her wrist cutting. Because of that little bit of madness, the light golden color in his eyes began to transform in a seductive way.

He raised his eyes and looked at the void, and Chu Qiqi felt a sense of coldness behind him.

It was as if he had seen her.

Immediately, he lowered his eyes and gently tidied up his temples for "Chu Qiqi", as if he was still afraid of disturbing the well-behaved sleeping person. His voice was very low and it was tempting to dream.

"Qiqi, I'll take you home."

He stood up with "Chu Qiqi" in his arms, and the blood still slid down from her hanging hands, dyeing a flaming red color on the bottom of his white robe.

It seemed that he returned with blood.

But the way back was blocked, it was Ji Ru.

Ji Ru's voice was hoarse, and she knelt on the ground and did not dare to look up and look directly at him, saying, "Teacher Emperor, the little master is dead!"

It was like a beautiful dream being disturbed by someone. The emperor turned around unhappily. The breath in his body was like a cold wind, but he was afraid of disturbing the person in his arms and softened down.

He freed up a hand and pressed his index finger on his lips, making a slight sound.

"Shh..."

Then he smiled slightly, without any anger.

"Don't disturb Qiqi's sleep, she will be upset."

"The Emperor's Master!"

Ji Ru's voice was even more tragic.

The emperor finally turned cold, raised his index finger on his lips and looked at Ji Ru's eyebrows a little empty, and his voice was still gentle: "I told you, don't disturb Qiqi's sleep, she will be unhappy."

After saying that, he disappeared with his arms around "Chu Qiqi".

Chu Qiqi was forced to follow the Emperor Master. When she looked back at the last moment, Ji Ru fell down without a restless life, with an extremely sad expression on her face.

There was a little blood-red cinnabar between her eyebrows.

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Imperial Palace.

The imperial master carefully placed "Chu Qiqi" on the ice bed. He waved his sleeves and she was already in a completely clean white dress, and the wounds had healed as new.

His slender fingers gently stroked the outline of her face, and the coldness that penetrated the ice spread on him, but he was not conscious.

"You... are so sleepy."

"I shouldn't let you go, you have to stay with me."

"But it doesn't matter, you'll wake up, right?"

He spoke stubbornly, and could ignore her broken breath like this.

What else he wanted to say, his expression stagnated, and blood overflowed from his lips, dripping onto "Chu Qiqi"'s jaw, sliding down to her collarbone.

The imperial master finally became panicked. His fingers rubbed her skin one by one, trying to wipe off the annoying blood, but forgot that the blood came from the corners of his lips, and instead rubbed more and more.

"sorry……"

"Sorry Qiqi..."

"I didn't mean to get you dirty."

"I'll leave now, don't be angry."

"No, can I not leave? I will do it when you wake up, can I do it with you? I will not leave."

The high-ranking imperial master murmured with logical confusion, like a whimpering little beast about to die, whimpering at one whimper after another, vaguely, as if the scars of the past were revealed, revealing the bloody truth.

Finally, he finally stopped, wiped away the bright redness of the corners of his lips, and replaced it with a frivolous smile as if it were a devil.

"I'll show you whether the red spider flower is good, but it's beautiful. Will you like it right?"

"You will wake up when you are happy, right?"

The man talked to himself, picked up "Chu Qiqi" and walked out. He occasionally raised his eyes and met the invisible Chu Qiqi's eyes, leaving Chu Qiqi fixed in its original place.

In those pure, light golden eyes, the color of the other side of the river is bred.
Chapter completed!