My Empress is My Bad Girl

Yun Dai was shocked and unconsciously took a step closer to him, "You said Zhuang Yunshu is not dead yet?"

Zhao Shu took a step back in silence and said, "Zhuang Yunshu...should be dead. But maybe their Jiuli Clan can do something to wake her up. At least Ji Wenyuan said that."

"How much blood did you give him?"

"How much is it, I don't know." Zhao Shu gestured, "I followed it with such a big bell."

"That must be indispensable." Yun Dai frowned, "Are you stupid, Ji Wenyuan wants your blood you give it? You are not afraid of him shining your blood?"

"That's not enough."

"Not so?" Yun Dai pointed to herself, "Look at how far I am implicated by you. The blood that I coughed and vomited from morning to night some time ago is definitely not less than what you dedicated to Ji Wenyuan!"

Zhao Shu was silent for a while and said softly, "I'm sorry. I didn't expect the consequences would be so serious."

"Fortunately, my illness is cured, otherwise, are you planning to commit suicide for me?"

"That's only if I can live. I'm not going to lose my life for you."

"But it's good to have a snow ganoderma, it's gone. Don't you feel bad?"

"As long as people are alive, things are gone and they are gone."

"It's easy to say." Yun Dai said in a bad mood, "I still want to use two Ganoderma lucidum to lift the bell on my ears. Now it's all right, it's no more."

"There is always another way." Zhao Shu whispered.

Yun Dai sighed and said, "I shouldn't speak loudly to you. You saved Yan'er, otherwise Yan'er would be the one who was bled. So, I got sick this time because of Yan'ersheng. You don't need to say sorry. "

After a pause, she wondered again: "Since it is for the blood of the royal family, why did Ji Wenyuan bother to take Yan'er? And the emperor was there at the time, why didn't he want the blood of the emperor?"

"Yan'er is fine, so what do you ask so much for?"

Zhao Shu said, "Do you have any other questions? Leave without me."

Yun Dai said, "I suddenly got angry when I said it well, what kind of temper?"

Zhao Shu looked away and said nothing.

Yun Dai said: "If Ji Wenyuan spent so much effort to save Yun Shu... Your blood is not in vain. I hope he can save Yun Shu."

"Living or not has nothing to do with me."

"What's the matter with the dragon vein? It's also to save Yunshu?"

"No." Zhao Shu explained. "He said he wanted to collect the so-called dragon qi to lift the curse that the Ji family man would not live to be 30 years old."

"That's it."

Yun Dai understood why Ji Wenyuan wanted to attack Beiqi suddenly.

It turned out to be for this.

"Then did he collect it?"

"Failed." Zhao Shu said, "In order to save people, it doesn't matter if I personally give some blood. But the great Zhou dragon line is related to the national destiny and millions of people. It is impossible for the emperor or me to agree."

"Will he make a comeback?"

"It's possible." Zhao Shu said, "I have sent people to closely monitor him, and I have dealt with the position of the dragon veins to cover up as much as possible, and send troops to garrison. He wants to succeed is not so easy. What's more...in two more years, His time is up."

Yun Dai nodded and did not ask any more.

Ji Wenyuan is indeed miserable, but it is absolutely impossible for Da Zhou to sacrifice his national fortune to perfect him.

The wind shook the shadow.

The two became relatively silent.

For a long time, Zhao Shu asked, "Do you have any other questions?"