The most poisonous and waste concubine of Emperor Pillow

Red Leaf Palace.

"Saint! Don't! Brother Ling, there must be another way, right?" Xiaoxian knelt beside Meier, tightly holding Meier's dagger-holding arm, shedding tears in anxiety.

Ling Feng, who was kneeling by the side, also had a sad expression on his face: "There is no other way, the blood of the saint is the purest blood, blessed by the true god, we must use her blood as medicine to heal the empress. disease."

"No way! I don't know how much medicine I'll have to drink from now on. The Holy Maiden started like this. After that, how can the Holy Maiden stand up to this?" Xiaoxian stubbornly refused.

"However, if there is no saint's blood, my medicine will not be effective for the queen, and the empress is the hope of the entire Shang country. If there is no saint's blood, I'm afraid..." Enduring the pain in my heart, I said something against my will. The words are just to fulfill the heart of revenge.

"Xiaoxian, let me go! Ling Feng is right! The empress is the hope of the entire Shang country. She is so affectionate with the emperor. No matter what, I will help her fulfill her wish. As long as she can conceive the emperor's dragon son, What does it matter if I shed such a little blood? I have never dared to forget that my mission to Shang country can be completed now with only a little blood, how can I just give up?"

Of course she will not forget her mission of coming here, but she came here with all the hatred of Wu Chen'er on her back, so how could she lead the wolf into the ring without any blood?

These words are so affectionate, and it is heartbreaking to say them from the mouth of such a charming beauty!

After Meier finished speaking, she pushed Xiaoxian away, rolled up her sleeves, and raised her gleaming dagger to slash at her tender lotus-like arm!

"Saint! Don't!" Xiaoxian on the side screamed, and was about to pounce on the dagger.

"Meier!" A figure knocked the dagger from Meier's hand to the ground faster than Xiaoxian.

"Your Majesty!" Mei'er's face changed in shock when she first saw Shang Litian.

"Mei'er, how can you hurt yourself?" Shang Litian hugged her in his arms distressedly, just now he was outside, and he listened to every word of the conversation between Meier and the others inside.

"Your Majesty, this is the only way. I must let the empress conceive your child!" Mei'er said while struggling to get out of Shang Litian's arms.

But Shang Litian hugged her even tighter, and angrily said to Ling Feng who was beside him: "Are you telling the truth? Do you have to ask for Meier's blood?"

Ling Feng replied: "Your Majesty, the blood of the saint is used as medicine, but the medicine of the empress must use the blood of the saint to be effective, otherwise..."

"Ridiculous! I have lived for more than 20 years, why have I never heard of using human blood as medicine!" Shang Litian interrupted Ling Feng's words sharply.

Ling Feng still said calmly: "Your Majesty, there are examples of using flesh and blood as medicine since ancient times. My Taishang ancestor of Xixia once used human bones as medicine. After eating it, he lived There is no disease at the age of one hundred; if you have brain pain, you can take fresh human or animal brains as medicine, and if you have a heartache, you can take human heart as medicine, and then..."

"Enough!" Shang Litian suddenly became furious, and Ling Feng's words, "Painful heart disease can also be used as medicine to lure people's hearts", brought out the memories that he was most reluctant to bring up in the bottom of his heart, telling him how not to be angry.

"Emperor calm down!"

Mei'er naturally knew what Shang Litian was angry about, he was guilty, she didn't believe that this man had gouged out Wu Chen'er's heart so cruelly back then, he wouldn't be afraid of Wu Chen'er when he dreamed back every midnight Turned into a ghost to seek revenge on him!

Mei'er's soft voice instantly extinguished Shang Litian's anger, he patted her on the shoulder and said: "Don't be afraid, I'm not angry with you!"

"Meier knows that the emperor loves Meier, but Ling Feng is right. Many medicines require all kinds of medicines. As long as it can help the empress, Meier really minds! Meier also wants to see the empress as the emperor. Spread the branches and scatter the leaves, let the Shang Kingdom prosper for generations to come!"

Mei'er leaned lightly on Shang Litian's chest, between her drooping eyes, her fan-like eyelashes completely concealed the coldness in those eyes, every drop of blood she shed, one day, they will repay it twice !

"Meier..." Shang Litian still felt distressed, but Meier's words moved him again. As a man, he really hoped that he could have a son.

Mei'er stopped talking, struggled out of Shang Litian's arms again, quickly picked up the dagger on the ground, and before Shang Litian could react, she slashed down on her wrist.

This cut was not very deep, but it was very painful, not because of such a little pain in the flesh, but because of the pain of hatred that became more vivid with this pain again!

"Wu Chen'er, I'm sorry!" She took advantage of Wu Chen'er's body again, and for the pain she suffered today, in the future, she will have to repay them dozens of times!

"Meier!" Bright red blood flowed from Meier's wrist, it was not the first time Shang Litian saw blood, but at this moment, he felt like it was being cut on him, hugging Meier, Distressed.

"Xiaoxian! Catch it quickly!" Mei'er seemed to be enduring the pain, she held her wrist, and motioned for Xiaoxian to catch it.

The translucent red blood dripped down drop by drop, and with each drop, Shang Litian felt that his heart was being pulled and hurt by something. This feeling was so intense.

Although Ling Feng and Xiaoxian knew that their master was planning a cruel trick, seeing the drops of blood flowing down, their hearts tightened even more.

"Is it enough?" Seeing Mei'er's pale face, Shang Litian was furious again.

"Saint, it's almost there!" Ling Feng hurriedly asked Xiaoxian to take it away.

Shang Litian stretched out his hand to touch Meier's wrist to stop the blood from flowing down, then with a sullen face, he hugged Meier horizontally and rushed into the room.

"Meier! What do you think?" Seeing Meier's pale face, Shang Litian felt that he was so useless for the first time, actually watching her cut himself.

The palms of his hands and the backs of his hands are full of flesh. He loves Meier and also loves Meier. He wants Qinger to conceive his child, but he also doesn't want Meier to be hurt because of it. as helpless.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I'll be fine after a while!" Mei'er was not as weak as imagined, but in front of Shang Litian, especially now, she had to force herself to pretend to be a weak woman.

"Okay! You sleep for a while, I will watch over you here!" Shang Litian held her hand, kissed the back of her hand lightly, stroked her face, and motioned her to sleep.

"Thank you, Your Majesty! You are so kind to Meier!" Before closing her eyes, Meier smiled weakly at Shang Litian, even with such a weak smile, it still couldn't conceal the beauty of that day.

Shang Litian's heart tightened, and a doting smile appeared on his face: "Fool! Go to sleep!"

This gentle voice is indeed heart-pounding, no wonder Wu Chen'er was so fascinated by him back then, Mei'er thought so before falling asleep.

Ye Ziqing has been standing quietly outside the door, she has seen everything inside just now, she is moved by Meier's courage, and also sad that the emperor loves Meier so much.

She is like a contradictory body now, touched by what Meier is willing to do for her like this, but jealous of Shang Litian treating Meier like this, that belongs to her alone, isn't it?

And now there is another woman to share, she is a very possessive woman, her eyes can't hold the sand, although Meier sacrificed her life for her like this, but compared with Shang Litian, Meier's sacrifice is She can erase everything, just like she did not hesitate to send Wu Chen'er to hell.