The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

"You...you..." She lowered her head again, and Xian'er had been dragged away by several guards like a dog. This was the fate of the woman Murong Canghai loved in the eyes of everyone.

A streak of blood on the ground stretched from Su Yueming's eyes to the place where Xian'er's body disappeared.

This blood seemed to accuse Murong Canghai of his ruthlessness.

His guards were all expressionless, and they had seen scenes a hundred times more bloody than this, and this was nothing in their eyes.

But the others were already so frightened that they didn't dare to take a breath.

Su Yueming took a step back decadently, her body went limp, and she fell to the ground. She couldn't find it, couldn't find his weakness, couldn't find a bargaining chip to blackmail him!

This person seems to have no weaknesses, this is his most terrifying place!

In the end, how can we find his weakness?

Su Yueming knew that she didn't have much time for herself. These days, her body was getting worse day by day.

In her current state, she didn't know if she could survive the third attack.

But unfortunately, God is against her.

Her body began to ache faintly again, and she knew that this would be the third attack, and the first two had almost killed her.

She was trembling with pain, and her aching teeth were swollen and aching.

However, she couldn't, she couldn't let people find out, she grabbed the skin around her waist with her hands, and ordered herself to calm down, not to show her feet.

However, how could she, who was already weak, be able to control the incomparably powerful power of the blood-sucking worm.

"Yue'er, why do you..." Sensing her discomfort, the prince staggered, clutched his chest, and walked towards her with clenched teeth. He was worried about her.

However, he was stopped by numerous guards.

Murong Canghai's face froze, he walked over, bent down, and wanted to lift Su Yueming up from the ground, only to find that her body was stiff, her face was pale, her lips had been bitten open, her teeth were sunk into the flesh of her lips, big and big Beads of sweat drenched his body.

"Are you sick?" His heart tightened, this was the first time he saw her sick.

After hearing this, Murong Yunqing hurried over to see her symptoms——

"That's right, I committed a crime, hurry up and take her back to Mo Qingju!"

"What's wrong with Yue'er, what's wrong with Yue'er?" The prince found out that there was something wrong with Su Yueming's body, and he was eager to know the answer.

"None of your business!" Murong Canghai said to him coldly, "I will save her." A fire of jealousy arose in his heart, he didn't want to see them live and die together, he didn't want to!

"No." Su Yueming heard this, but raised his hand weakly, "I want the crown prince to be with me, and he can't go to that secret room, otherwise... I'd rather die, I'd rather die."

As she said that, her mouth couldn't restrain blood from overflowing, and along the corner of her lips, it fell into Murong Canghai's palm, drop by drop, which was particularly glaring.

Murong Canghai looked at the almost dying person in pain in his arms, his eyes were as deep as a pool, and the water in the pool was long.

"Yue'er, sickness, what kind of sickness is this..." The crown prince sighed deeply, a mist rose from those warm eyes, she was in such pain!

She was almost unable to hold on anymore, and her time was running out. If she didn't use the last bit of time to fight for the prince's chance to return to Dazhou, she might never have the chance.