Emperor's fiery demon queen

Hearing the emperor's sudden "if you believe me", Qi Tuan was a little upset.

She squinted at him: "have I ever believed you?"

Then, without waiting for the emperor to argue, he said with a small face: "give me your hand. I want to feel my pulse. I just had poison in my blood. I remind you that it's a little late. You're cold and can't stand this toss. If you're poisoned, you have to treat it early!"

Seeing the emperor looking at himself motionless, Qi Tuan's small face suddenly became a little more rigid: "don't worry! I won't look at your pulse, and I won't spread it if I don't watch it carefully!"

She urged him: "hurry up! I want to find little seventeen and the demon emperor!"

This was the first time she had ever talked to the emperor so cruelly and openly. Most of the time, as long as she was in front of the emperor, she was always as soft as a milk fox.

But at this moment, the milk fox obviously blew its hair and showed its sharp and ferocious fangs.

Jun Jiuli trembled inexplicably in his heart and subconsciously stretched out his hand.

Until Qi Tuan grabbed his wrist, he remembered something and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand.

However, when Qi Tuan raised his eyes and stared at him, he froze his arms in an instant. Let alone take his hand back, he didn't move at all.

Looking at Qi Tuan, who frowned to feel his pulse, Jun Jiuli smiled bitterly in his heart.

He hasn't been in such a hurry like a stupid cub for many years.

First, she was elated by Qi tuantuan's previous sentence "worry about poisoning", and was very glad that she didn't trust herself, but thought of herself in such chaos.

Then there was what she wanted to know. He couldn't help but want to tell her. However, at the moment of pulse diagnosis, he was afraid that the person he liked would be unwilling to invest too much emotion after he really knew that he would die soon.

He has met such a thing more than once. Not everyone likes him, let alone no one has chased him. However, most of those people choose to cut off their feelings immediately after knowing that his life is no more than 50.

When a person knows that the life of the person he loves and likes is too short to reach one or two tenths of his life, why bother to invest too much emotion and make himself sad in the end?

Jun Jiuli doesn't like those people. He even feels inexplicable about the so-called investment start and recovery end of those people. However, he is afraid that Qi Tuan Tuan will make the same choice as normal people.

I once heard that love brings sorrow and fear. Jun Jiuli doesn't know whether he has begun to worry and fear, but he is really worried at the moment.

He was so nervous that he couldn't speak. He was so nervous that he could only stand stiff and look at the person he cherished in front of him without blinking, trying to interpret every thought of her from every expression of her.

Qi Tuan didn't notice Jun Jiuli's actions. Although she followed the agreement and only explored whether Jun Jiuli was poisoned, there was something on the big pulse that couldn't hide from an excellent doctor.

Just peeping at the leopard, she couldn't help feeling a slight heat in her eyes. She was so uncomfortable that it was difficult to breathe.

It's a miracle that the man in front of me can stand in front of people so brightly, rather than lingering in the hospital bed.

No, she didn't use the right words.

The so-called miracle has always been piled up with blood and tears. No matter how magnificent, magnificent and shocking, only the miracle itself knows how hard he has suffered to live and how much strength he has used to support his pride.

Qi tuantuan choked his throat, gave the emperor a pill to calm his heart and Qi, and then turned and left.

"I only inhaled some mild toxins. It's no big deal."

She had never felt so sad as now, as if she had been gripped by something.

The rumor that the emperor can't live beyond 50 is true. If his current situation can't be improved, maybe 45 may be his deadline.

Qi Tuan dared not say anything more. She was afraid that if she spoke again or looked at the emperor again, she would choke her throat and let him go back to bed for treatment!

She didn't want to expose how hard and difficult it was for the man to stand seriously.

I have to do something! I can think of a way!

Qi Tuan told herself this in her heart. However, she walked out several steps with her head down, but she didn't care about these. Instead, she stopped her steps and turned her head suddenly.

The emperor was following her with a grim face.

One meter behind him, a middle-aged man hung like a sausage with his spiritual power. Although his face still looked very indifferent and calm, his eyes were full of confusion and... What to do.

"I......" when the emperor saw her turn back, his eyes immediately showed a shallow color of joy. He quickly approached some and stopped immediately. After a long time, he said, "I don't distrust you."

He gently raised his hand and said seriously, "you can see what you want."

He even smiled a little, but his smile seemed stiff and reluctant.

Except for the occasional time when his heart is really happy or happy, he never likes to laugh, and his expression is always scarce, but at the moment, he is obviously trying to adjust the atmosphere.

Qi Tuan's heart was sour, and his eyes became red: "don't look!"

She stared at the emperor, pointed to the man with psychic power hanging behind him, and said in a deep voice: "what are you doing with a sausage? Can you eat? Don't waste psychic power! Throw it away!"

She wanted to press him and prick him into a hedgehog with acupuncture!

Jun Jiuli subconsciously cut off his spiritual power, and the "sausage" hanging behind him suddenly fell down, and unfortunately fell on the rock, knocked his head and blood, and woke up with a scream.

Qi Tuan Da Da quickly took a few steps, flew up and kicked the man's neck.

The man fainted again before he even opened his eyes.

Jun Jiuli realized what it was to be stunned for the first time. He stared at Qi Tuan in a daze. His smart head was a paste for the first time.

Qi Tuan looked at him with a small face. He looked cold but confused. All kinds of emotions in his heart were like a punctured balloon.

You can't argue with a patient!

Qi Tuan picked up the corners of his mouth and said with a sweet smile: "I seem to hear footsteps in the distance. It's inconvenient for the emperor to see people, so I'd better leave first. This man... What does the emperor want to ask? Let the blood guards mention that the emperor is not in good health. If he can't work, he can't work, can he?"

Obviously she smiled very sweet, but Jun Jiuli unexpectedly felt a tight back.

It seems that the tooth marks behind suddenly began to make trouble!