King's Humble Consort

It was raining heavily.

Mo Yanxue knelt on the nail plate, and the whole person was held in a kneeling position by two mammies in her left and right. It was hard to tell whether the water under her was rain or blood.

"Mo Yanxue, let me ask you again. Will you give up your heart?" The cold male voice broke silence, and also broke Mo Yanxue's heart.

Mo Yanxue slowly looked up, "Emperor, must you take my heart?"

"Yes. Otherwise Yanbing will not be cured. She couldn't wait any longer." Yan Qingli looked down at Mo Yanxue in the rain with scorn, "You said that you could give me everything I want, didn't you?"

Mo Yanbing again... Mo Yanxue didn't speak yet, and the two mammies beat her hard again. All of a sudden, there was a pain like bone erosion in the knee. Countless nail tips had been pierced into the leg bones through the texture.

Biting her lip, Mo Yanxue trembled. "Emperor, I am not unwilling to do so. It is because I can't." If she offered it, she would die.

Really, she would die.

Her body could no longer withstand any torture.

If she died like that, she would die with everlasting regret.

"Emperor, please don't push her. Those imperial doctors must be talking nonsense. I just have a headache. I can bear it. You don't need to bother my sister." No one knew when did Mo Yanbing arrive. At this time, she was walking leisurely with an umbrella to cross Mo Yanxue and towards Yan Qingli.

"Bing, it's rainy. Don't you have a headache? Who allowed you to come out?" Yan Qingli rushed into the rain, holding Mo Yanbing in one hand and rushing into the room with an umbrella in another hand.

Rain was heavy. And the loving picture stung Mo Yanxue's heart. She pursed her dry lips and closed her eyes slowly.

If it weren't for her hands to be fixed by two mammies, she would raise her hands to cover her ears. She would not want to hear Mo Yanbing's voice in her life.

What really made people sick was Mo Yanbing, not her!

However, the more she hated Mo Yanbing's voice, the more Mo Yanbing wanted to torture her, "Emperor, I heard that you had heard the words of those imperial doctors to get the sister's heart for treating me, so I rushed here. I can't bear it, ah..."

Mo Yanbing said, and put her hand on her forehead.

"Are your head hurting again?" Yan Qingli pitifully rubbed Mo Yanbing's forehead with his fingertips.

"I... I can bear it." Mo Yanbing said pitifully.

"No, I don't want you to bear it. I must cure you." He said, and released Mo Yanbing, holding an umbrella to the front of Mo Yanxue. His boots stepped on her thigh on the nail board fiercely. "Mo Yanxue, do it or not?"

For this step, Mo Yanxue even heard the sound of bones being torn by nails. In the past, the man who was absolutely handsome in her eyes became more and more blurred. An idea flashed quickly in her mind: she still couldn't fight against her fate?

If not, how about letting go?

But she really couldn't let the person go.

In a trance, she whispered softly. "The emperor wants me to contribute my heart, but there are two conditions."

"Mo Yanxue, who do think you are? In this world, everyone except you has the qualification to talk with me." Yan Qingli stepped on another leg of Mo Yanxue.

Mo Yanxue bore the pain and looked up to Yan Qingli, whispering, "Emperor, don't you say that I am a slut? Then I will let you feel the taste of me tonight. This is the first condition. And there is another one. As long as you agree, I will offer my heart. "

"Well, if you repent, I will tear you down." Yan Qingli said coldly, and he took Mo Yanxue into the room. "Hiss..." A few times later, Yan Qingli entered the body of the woman who was nailed to the wall.

Wetness and coldness passed into her body through the walls, but could not defeated the ferocity of Yan Qingli.

Mo Yanxue, who couldn't stand at all, had her legs spread apart. She wanted to be wrapped around the man's waist, but found that she couldn't move at all. And her two legs were really numb and useless.

"Don't you call yourself a slut? Scream for me." Yan Qingli glanced at Mo Yanxue coldly. And the longer he saw her, he felt more disgusting. But when he entered her body, he just didn't want to let go.

Moreover, it seemed to be a familiar feeling, but only a moment before it disappeared.

Mo Yanxue softly looked at the handsome face in front of her. She was satisfied that she could finally be so close to him, and finally be his woman, even if it was unbearable.

That person was the only one that she couldn't let go...

"Huh... Ah..." She glanced at Mo Yanbing's angry face and called even more wildly, as if she enjoyed this moment so much.

But only she knew that if he hadn't pushed her against the wall, she would have fallen to the ground.

She felt that she was going to die, and she held up his face, "I am not a slut, emperor. In my life, you are the only..."

"Ah..." There was a sudden scream from behind.

"Oh my god! The empress has fainted!"

After hearing the call of the maid, Yan Qingli pushed hard. Then Mo Yanxue felt that her body had fallen apart, and her eyes passed from obscurity to complete darkness. She passed out.

Anfu Palace.

Mo Yanbing's palace.

Mo Yanxue woke up in pain.

The pain coming from her leg was a hundred times more intense than when she was pierced by the nail tip before. She bit her lip and greeted her directly at the Mo Yanbing, "Mo Yanbing, what do you want?"

"Sister, don't you tell the emperor to give your heart as long as he realizes two conditions. He let me to ask you, what is your second condition?" Mo Yanbing said as she raised a bowl of highly concentrated salt water. And then she slowly sprayed on Mo Yanxue's bloody legs.

"You know that. As long as you promise, I will die right away." It was just a guise. Mo Yanbing just wanted her to die.

The two legs soaked in salt water were painful like a piercing arrow.

Yan Qingli must not know that Mo Yanbing was such a poisonous woman. She actually immersed Mo Yanxue's two injured legs in salt water.

"But I don't want to. What should I do? Would you offer your heart?" Mo Yanbing sneered.

"No." Without seeing that person, she couldn't die, absolutely not.

Even with a last breath, she had to wait for that person.

Suddenly, if there was a sense floating from behind, the water scoop in Mo Yanbing's hand fell, and she took a two-step back. Then the tone completely changed into questioning and reprimanding. "Who did this? How can you treat my sister like this? Lift sister to bed! And ask imperial doctors to diagnose it!"

"Empress, this is the emperor's intention..." The maid didn't finish her words because Yan Qingli had already come over.

Yan Qingli looked at Mo Yanxue in disgust, "Mo Yanxue, just a bowl of blood of your heart, are you still not willing to offer? If it isn't for the disease of Yanbing could only be cured by your heart, I don't even care of you. Your blood, and you are all so disgusting."

"Mo Yanbing's illness can only be cured by my heart blood?" Mo Yanxue was a little surprised. At this time, she felt something strange.

"Yes, only the blood of a woman born in a Yin date and Yin time can be used as a medicine guide. No one is suitable except you. Now, just do it yourself."

"Do it myself?" The heart blood was the blood of a person's life. Ordinary people might still survive after offering it, not her.

"Yes. Imperial doctors said, this blood must be scooped out when people are the most awake and can't use any anesthetics, otherwise it will lose the fresh effect." Yan Qingli looked coldly at Mo Yanxue. He felt that even if he didn't need her blood, she deserved to be tortured like this.

Mo Yanxue trembled. And at this moment, she only felt that the whole world was spinning.

How cruel it was for her to spit out her own heart blood alive! Even more cruel than nailing her two legs.

With a cold smile, she said, "Emperor, since you promised and completed the first condition for me, I think you would not care about one more. I only need three days. As long as you let me accompany you every day for three days to review the memorial together and rest together."

"Rest together? Mo Yanxue, it's okay for me to accept that, but I will sleep on bed and you sleep on the floor with no bedding. Besides, any time I call you, you have to serve me. If so, I promise you."

As long as Yan Qingli remembered the charming cry of Mo Yanxue that night, and there was no obstacle when he entered Mo Yanxue's body, he suddenly felt that it was good to offer her three more days. Let her know that he was never the King Qi. He was Yan Qingli.

"Okay." Mo Yanxue gritted her teeth. she only needed to live three more days.

Three days, she must find the whereabouts of that person.

"Emperor..." Aside, Mo Yanbing didn't expect Yan Qingli accepted Mo Yanxue's conditions.

No, she could not let Yan Qingli get alone with Mo Yanxue, even for three days.

As soon as Yan Qingli lifted his hand, he stopped Mo Yanbing from continuing to say. "Bing, after three days, I will let her take out her own heart blood and give you medicine for priming, so that you can be cured. That's it. I'll go to levee."

After saying that, Yan Qingli gently patted Mo Yanbing's back and turned to leave.

"Emperor..." Mo Yanbing called with a low and soft voice. "I got up early in the morning and embroidered a purse to you."

"Where?" Yan Qingli suddenly stopped and turned to hold Mo Yanbing's hands. "It must be the best. Bring it to me. I want to wear it every day. So no matter where I go, I can feel that you are around. "

Mo Yanbing flushed, and she was enjoying Yan Qingli's tender words, "Emperor, you are making fun of me again. My embroidery is not good at all."

"As long as all you have in mind is me when you embroidered the purse. Ha-ha!" Yan Qingli laughed, took Mo Yanbing in his arm and entered the inner room.

There was a sound of two people laughing at the blind curtain. "Emperor, you are so naughty! It's itching." Yan Qing touched somewhere in Mo Yanbing's body, and she murmured.

Yan Qingli smiled lowly, "Put it on me."

"My pleasure."

Mo Yanxue heart all the sound of flirting came from the inner room...