Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

"You Qing family members are really haunting me. I really regret not killing all of you. If I had killed you all, you wouldn't have appeared in front of my queen, and my queen wouldn't have died. She wouldn't have died for Qingchuan's daughter."

"You all deserve to die, you all deserve to die!"

Emperor Wen Zhao drew the sword of the imperial guard beside him and wanted to strike Qingzhou with the sword.

"Dog Emperor, do you know who my grandmother is?"

Qingzhou laughed at himself and said, "It's the Queen Mother, it's the Queen Mother, hahahaha, it's the Queen Mother!

My father Qingchuan is Mu Qing's son, and your half brother.

But now you have slept with your brother's daughter, Emperor Wen Zhao, you are a beast, you are a brute, you are not worthy of being the emperor, you brute..."

Qingzhou was furious and wanted to kill Emperor Wen Zhao like crazy.

The two guards used all their strength to hold him down.

The sword in Emperor Wen Zhao's hand fell to the ground with a clang!

The guards standing by with their feather swords drawn looked at each other in bewilderment.

The ministers who knelt in Fengqi Palace and refused to leave were trembling in their hearts and had disbelief in their eyes.

Eunuch Fulin and General Guo Biao looked at each other and lowered their heads.

Emperor Wen Zhao was like hearing a big joke: "Hahaha, hahaha, Qingzhou, do you think that if you make up such a story, I will believe you and not kill you?"

Emperor Wen Zhao squatted down, slowly picked up the sword that had just fallen, and squinted his eyes: "Dare to insult my mother, dare to slander me, I will never forgive you."

Emperor Wen Zhao raised his sword and slashed towards Qingzhou, filled with anger.

Suddenly, a feather arrow with deep internal force flew towards Emperor Wen Zhao's shoulder.

"Puff_____"

The arrow pierced Emperor Wen Zhao's chest, and his slightly plump figure instantly fell to the ground in the snow.

"There is an assassin, help the emperor, help the emperor, catch the assassin..."

"Quickly call the imperial physician, quickly, the emperor has been assassinated, quickly..."

The swords of the guards were shooting densely towards the black-clad man on the eaves.

But the man in black was agile and kept dodging the feather swords and moving forward. Everyone's eyes were on the man in black on the roof.

Unexpectedly, a dozen men in black suddenly fell from the sky, each with a lifelike red spider lily embroidered on their chest.

They swiftly killed the guards who were shooting arrows. Two of them lifted up Qingzhou's arms and flew away, disappearing into the night sky.

The men in black then evacuated quickly and in an orderly manner.

Emperor Wen Zhao was shot by an arrow, and the country was already in chaos!

That's why these men in black were able to rescue Qingzhou so quickly.

In the jungle, Liuying took off the black scarf on his face, revealing a pair of worried eyes.

"Qingzhou, you knew it was a trap, but you still went there alone. Why didn't you tell me?"

Qingzhou punched the tree, the tree peeled off a layer of bark, and Qingzhou's fist bled.

The snow on the trees fell down and hit him on the head.

"Liuying, I want to kill Emperor Wen Zhao, I want to kill him!"

Thinking of Qingyu, the tall and handsome man of Qingzhou burst into tears.

Liuying sighed: "The arrow I shot went very deep. I don't know if the emperor can get through it."

Qingzhou sat on the snow, leaning against the big tree: "Liuying, he is the prince's father after all, you don't have to hurt him for me,"

Liuying reached out and patted Qingzhou on the shoulder: "If the prince were here, he would shoot at his heart, not his arm."