Chapter 917 Aunt Hui, call me Muer.
Chapter 917 Aunt Hui, call me Muer.
"My Lord, you, you are poisoned?"
On the side, Ye Miaomiao was suddenly panicked when she heard Li Mu's words.
Then, he stroked his palm with his fingertips and raised his hand to Li Mu's mouth.
"My Lord, hurry up...Miao Miao's blood can detoxify."
Seeing this, the queen showed a hint of surprise, and then felt disappointed.
The corners of her mouth curled up into a relieved smile, she slowly closed her eyes and murmured,
"Alright, alright."
"Fourth brother, Hui Niang has come down to apologize to you."
Unexpectedly, just as she felt the vitality in her body rapidly dying, a strong salty metallic smell suddenly came from her mouth.
"Blood?" The queen suddenly opened her eyes.
Li Mu was seen holding Ye Miaomiao's wrist, and the blood flowing from his palm seemed to have eyes and flew into her mouth out of thin air.
The queen was horrified. She was originally a martial artist at the Heavenly Man Realm, and she instantly realized that the poison she had mixed into her lipstick had dissolved.
"Why, why! Why don't you let me die!"
She roared at Li Mu like a madman.
She anticipated that her final "struggle" might not hurt Li Mu.
But she didn't understand why Li Mu still wanted to save her.
Wouldn't it be better to just let her die like this?
She committed suicide, and even if Zhao Chuyi still cared about the relationship between mother and daughter, it could not be blamed on Li Mu.
"wanna die?"
Li Mu sneered, and the white lotus in his eyes was gradually replaced by a black lotus.
His hand slowly moved upwards and grasped the queen's chin with such force that in just an instant, several purple fingerprints were left on the queen's fair face.
Li Mu pulled the queen in front of him, and holding a white embroidered handkerchief in his other hand, he gently wiped the rouge on her lips.
"Why should I let you die?"
"Come... sit down."
Li Mu pinched the queen's face and dragged her onto the tea couch.
The rough action made even the queen, who had already intended to die, feel a little afraid.
However, the action of wiping the rouge from her lips was extremely gentle.
Li Mu dipped the handkerchief in some more tea, his eyes were serious and his movements were gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her in the slightest.
"Qing... Qingyi, my brother is dead. All the mistakes are my fault. Can you... can you let Xier go? I promise that he will never go against you again..."
The queen endured the severe pain on her cheek and looked at the young man in front of her with pleading eyes.
"It's too late." Li Mu uttered two words lightly.
She threw away the handkerchief, leaned her head on the queen's shoulder, and said in a light tone,
"Has Aunt Hui ever thought about my meeting with Aunt Hui in advance?"
"Why would I let Lu Sangtuo go so easily?"
"What...what?" The Queen was startled and looked at Li Mu in disbelief. An absurd thought came to her mind and she asked tentatively,
"You, you don't want to kill Xier?"
Li Mu took the Queen's hand, stroked his cheek, slowly closed his eyes and said,
"I never cared about his life or death."
"As long as he behaves himself and doesn't provoke me, why should I kill him?"
"But, but you said you wouldn't spare Xier..." The queen was very confused, feeling that she was the one who made Zhao Chuxi lose the chance to live.
"He is the leader of the rebels. How can I get around him? But he doesn't have to die, like Aunt Hui did before."
Li Mu's tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about a trivial matter that he didn't care about.
"You, you're not afraid of Xi'er, he'll make a comeback."
The queen seemed unwilling to give up and asked again.
Li Mu chuckled, his tone was full of disdain, "He is not even an ant to me, how can he be afraid of words?"
"Qingyi..." The queen was moved. If she could save Zhao Chuxi, she would do anything.
However, before she could finish her words, she heard Li Mu's tone suddenly become heavier, as if he was very unhappy.
"Call me Mu'er!"
The queen was stunned for a moment, then she noticed the ambiguous posture of the two people, and she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand.
However, Li Mu seemed to have noticed her reaction and suddenly increased the strength of his grip on her wrist.
Then, there was the sound of a bone breaking.
"Hmm..." The queen felt pain but forced herself not to cry out.
The severe pain also made her sober up instantly. She was willing to do anything to save Zhao Chuxi's life.
The queen showed an unnatural gentle smile on her face, bit her red lips and said,
"Mu, Mu'er... Ru, if you can save Xi'er's life, I, I..."
"No!" Li Mu opened his eyes and looked at the queen's profile. The blood-red fingerprints were shocking.
Li Mu raised his hand and his fingertips brushed across the queen's cheek, and a ray of vitality passed into her body.
The queen was startled, and then she discovered that the broken bones in her wrist were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
What also disappeared was the purple bloodstains on his face.
However, she had no time to care about these things at the moment.
She closed her eyes, as if she had made up her mind.
Her slender fingers slowly touched the waistband of her palace skirt, and crystal tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.
She knew that it would be impossible to get something for nothing with this boy.
If you want to save Zhao Chuxi, you can only follow his wishes.
Ye Miaomiao, who was standing by, saw this scene and felt strange.
Although the queen was indeed beautiful and well maintained.
But she always felt that Li Mu didn't mean that.
As expected, when Li Mu noticed the queen's action, the hostility in his body instantly made the temperature of the entire bedroom drop to freezing point.
He raised his hand and slapped the queen on the face, saying angrily,
"Bitch! What are you doing?"
"You're not even one ten-thousandth of her!"
The queen was slapped so hard that she flew several meters away. Although she was not seriously injured, she was completely stunned.
He stared at Li Mu intently, thinking to himself,
"If you want to hit me, just do it directly. There's no need to find excuses!"
Then the queen noticed Li Mu's sudden change in temperament, and remembered that he seemed to be the same outside the East City Gate that day, and she was shocked.
He is... possessed!
The more the queen thought about it, the more certain she became.
As my mind raced, bits of trivial information began to piece together.
The girl that Li Mu mentioned, Li Ling'er, and Li Mu's seemingly ambiguous behavior just now, but in fact it was like a child's "acting coquettishly to win favor".
This made the queen think of a possibility.
The "she" that Li Mu mentioned has single eyebrows!
The spies previously arranged in the Prince of Yan's Mansion had reported that Li Mu was most likely a substitute for the sickly Second Young Master and was raised in the Prince of Yan's Mansion since childhood.
If this news is true, then it is not surprising that Li Mu knows Shan Mei.
I heard that Shanmei hanged himself to death.
Therefore, it was not because I wanted to kill him that he became so furious!
But was it the act of committing suicide by taking poison that reminded him of the past?
Suddenly, the queen had a bold idea.
Li Mu's condition at this moment was obviously not right. If her guess was correct, maybe she could really save Zhao Chuxi's life.
She tried hard to recall Shanmei's voice and appearance in her mind. After a moment, an angry expression appeared on her face and she complained,
"What are you doing, little brat! Are you getting too cocky?"
Li Mu was stunned for a moment, and even forgot to care about Ye Miaomiao beside him. He quickly moved forward and hugged the queen.
Ye Miaomiao was pulled and staggered, and felt that her arm was almost torn off. If it weren't for the spiritual energy that was spontaneously generated in her body to protect her, she would have to serve the young master with only one hand in the future.
She fell heavily beside Li Mu, but the scene before her made her unable to care about the pain in her body.
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