Concubine comes to disaster

"He fell into the water?"

Xiao Qiluo looked towards the side of the pool, and sure enough, she saw a person thumping vigorously in the water, only half of his head was left on the surface of the water, and she was about to be drowned, her expression changed——

"Little brother, save him quickly, he is about to die!"

Xiao Qiluo hurriedly grabbed Wu Yazi and ran to the pool——

"Wait, we're here to save you!"

Wu Yazi followed Xiao Qiluo to the pool, and glanced at the pair of clean boots on the bank.

"Brother, save him."

Xiao Qiluo patted Wu Yazi's hand and urged, why is the duck so calm.

Wu Yazi was not in a hurry to rescue Nan Wuchu, but sat down calmly, looked at Nan Wuchu who was thrashing in the water, and said——

"Don't worry, he won't die."

After hearing what he said, Xiao Qiluo was stunned, pointed at Nan Wuchu, and said. "Why didn't he die? He's about to sink."

"I bet he won't sink, do you want to bet with me?"

With those cool eyes of Wu Yazi, he glanced at the conscientious and thrashing man again, and said leisurely.

Obviously, as soon as his words came out, that person really sank a long distance this time.

"Really? Good! Then let's bet, if he is about to drown, you will shoot."

Xiao Qiluo sat down next to Wu Yazi, and kept the same posture as him, looking at Nan Wuchu in the pool.

"..." Xiao Shun who was standing behind them was about to die of anxiety, this Shutong was really not an ordinary person, and this Princess Changle even spoke in the same tone as Shutong.

Oh no, no, this time the little prince is going to be embarrassed.

But what can I do.

Nan Wuchu in the pool heard the conversation between Wu Yazi and Xiao Qiluo, he was so angry that he almost sank into the water.

Stinky book boy!

Stinky book boy! ! !

"Hey, you're right, he really won't die, he hasn't sunk after so long." Xiao Qiluo tilted her head and looked at Wu Yazi with admiration, "You're really accurate. "

Wu Ya remained expressionless, and said, "Besides, he will get up by himself soon, do you believe it?"

"Smelly Bookboy!!!"

So black!

Sure enough, as soon as Wu Yazi finished speaking, Nan Wuchu suddenly jumped out of the pond.

Drenched all over, he was in a state of embarrassment, and his jet-black jade-like hair was in a mess and stuck to the sides of his cheeks.

Perfect image, ruined once!

"( ⊙o⊙ ) Wow." Qi Luo looked at Nan Wuchu, then at Wuya, and gave him a thumbs up, "You are really amazing, you are so good at predicting things."

"...Little Fairy..." Nan Wuchu was about to vomit blood, and he put on a show with all his might, but in the end, the stinky book boy took advantage of it, and was greatly praised by Xiaoxian.

Holding his soaked robe and bare feet, he walked towards Xiao Qiluo and Wu Yazi step by step——

"You're all wet..." Xiao Qiluo said.

"I'm so cold, let me go to your palace to warm up by the fire, okay? I live too far away from here... Ahhh..."

Saying that, Nan Wuchu really sneezed.

"Boom..." At this time, the sky suddenly darkened, and there was a loud thunder, and it was going to rain heavily.

"Brother, shall we let him go?" Xiao Qiluo looked at Nan Wuchu, then turned to seek Wu Yazi's opinion.

"Okay." Wu Yazi generously agreed.

"Then come quickly and follow me and brother." Xiao Qiluo stood up, took Wu Yazi's hand, and walked into Huaqing Palace.

"Hey, little fairy, you made a mistake, I am the oldest, I am the elder brother, he is the younger brother."

Nan Wuchu is so upset, why does the little fairy trust the book boy so much?

"He is my elder brother, not yours." Xiao Qiluo said.

"Then you also have to call me brother..." Nan Wuchu picked up his shoes, followed up a few steps, and said.

"No, I have nothing to do with you, I only recognize my little brother." Xiao Qiluo refused without hesitation.

"...Then you call me big brother, I'm older than him." Nan Wuchu walked with them and said.

"don't want……"

"..."

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The sudden torrential rain shrouded the entire palace in darkness.

This rain was very heavy, even heavier than last year when Liusu and Qiluo were forced out of the palace with Hitomi Zhuye.

God seems to pour out all the rain at once.

Outside the Wenhua Palace, a woman in a purple smoked sweater stood stubbornly in the heavy rain. The raindrops hit her thin body mercilessly, and the smoked sweater wrapped her body.

The rain was all over her face, dripping down her chin, but her eyes didn't blink.

"Empress Empress...Empress Empress, you go back...you're going to get sick if you're drenched like this." Lan'er, Xingbai, Xiaohe and the others were in a hurry.

The queen has been standing outside the Emperor's Wenhua Palace since this morning, standing motionless for several hours.

Suddenly, the sky began to rain heavily, and she was still standing here foolishly.

The emperor didn't come out for a while, they all felt wronged for the empress.

"Queen..."

No matter how the maids shouted, she stood motionless.

The expression on his face is extremely determined, and that small and thin body seems to exude enormous power, which makes people feel so sacred.

"Pa..." There was a burst of lightning in the sky, as if it was about to split the world, it was so terrifying.

Immediately afterwards, a bigger torrential rain hit, as if the palace was going to be submerged overnight.

Liusu's body was crumbling in the torrential rain.

"Well……"

In the Wenhua Palace, Zhu Yaohuang kept vomiting blood, and the golden dragon robe was stained with bright red blood stains, and even the few cherry trees were also stained with blood drops.

"emperor!!"

"Brother!!"

Several people rushed to help him.

"Tassel...is... still outside?" He propped up his huge body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked.

"...in, never left."

Why is this girl so stubborn?

His heart ached more and more.

He has no way to give her happiness, no way to stay with her forever, no way to accompany her well and protect her for the rest of his life.

"Find a way to let her go back." Emperor Zhuyao said in a deep voice, with deep tiredness in his eyes.

"But, the queen...has been unwilling to leave."

Xiaobao said in embarrassment.

"Well……"

Just as Zhu Yaohuang was about to speak, the breath rushed up from his chest again, blood spit out again, and sprayed on the desk——

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone, books, and pen container were all stained with his blood.

He took two staggered steps, holding onto the edge of the table tightly with his hands.

"The Empress." He said suddenly.