Chapter 821 The emperor died and became the queen mother 13

   "Grandma."

  Su Yan called Mother Jiang to stop. She looked over, and the boy also just raised her eyes.

  The eyes of the two men met silently across the night.

  The boy's eyes trembled, and he quickly lowered his head to hide.

  He was clutching his stomach, the eunuch’s clothes were black, and the night was too dark, making it difficult to see where his wound was.

but--

  He should really want to live, otherwise, he would not crawl all the way out of the shabby palace.

   is more than ten meters long, and all his blood is stained.

  "Nanny, don’t look, the palace banquet has already begun! This little **** must have made a mistake before being punished by the master. If you are late, the emperor should be angry."

  Grandma Jiang persuaded her with all her heart.

  Su Yan lowered her eyes when she saw his loss, her black eyelashes were like crow feathers, and her eyes were dazzling white where they were not stained by blood. At this moment, he bowed his head motionless, and there was dead silence all over his body.

  I don’t know, I thought he had been dead for a long time.

  Su Yan patted the edge of the car.

  Feng Hu slowly fell, and Su Yan stepped out and walked out.

  Grandma Jiang followed behind her, following her steps, although she was worried that Su Yan would be late. But what Su Yan wanted to do, she often wouldn't stop it.

  After all, she is just a slave.

  Duchuan could clearly feel the blood in his body, and it was passing fast.

  The cold eroded his wound, but it could not make his wound solidify and stop bleeding. Because the wound was too big to plug.

   Is he finally going to die?

  Duchuan took a deep breath, but I really couldn’t be reconciled--

  There was a burst of blackness in front of me, so what are you still hoping for? Hope to climb out and meet a kind master who can save him?

  He clearly, there are still so many things left to do...

  "Hey...it's so pitiful..."

  Before fainting, Watagawa suddenly heard such a playful, lazy voice, and in the cold night, with a little flattery, it slowly sounded.

  There is also a slight rustling noise from shoes stepping on the snow.

  He moved his eyes with difficulty and raised his head.

   Then, stunned——

  A small plain white hand stretched out in front of his eyes.

  Five fingers are slender, slender and soft. A light blush was flashed on his finger, which was very special, but also looked charming, like a demon.

   "Would you like to go with this palace?"

  The woman chuckled. She looked very young, but she couldn't tell the exact age.

  Brows and eyes are beautiful and beautiful, like blooming peony. The lips are plump and plump. When you speak, the misty peach eyes will stare at you with a smile.

  Duchuan felt that he must be dreaming.

  Or, the illusion before dying——

  He really is going to die.

  Tokawa stretched out his hand tremblingly, his hand was scarred, like a difficult fight. One of the nails also opened up, revealing the fleshy tender flesh.

  The rest of the palace ladies didn't dare to look at them, lowering their heads.

  Grandma Jiang was anxious, but her eyelids twitched when she saw this scene.

  Suddenly heard the little eunuch’s hoarse voice, softly asking: "Are you holding my soul?"

  She finally couldn't help it, and whispered angrily: "Bold!!"

  No wonder this little **** will be punished by his master, just this mouth, it is not enough to let him die 10,000 times! Their mothers and daughters are daughters of wealth, and they will enjoy endless glory and wealth in the future. He even dared to compare Niang Niang to that bull-headed horse-faced face, and still hold his soul? !

  Is it a demon to be an empress? !

  "Oh, mother--"

  Su Yan pretended to be angry and glanced at her. As her eyes flowed, she smiled a little and said to Duchuan: "No, this palace is taking you to live a good life.

  (End of this chapter)