When Li Shuhuai was about to undress and bandage Shengwu, and there were only Suyi and himself in the hall, Xiao Luochen was ready to avoid suspicion.

Suddenly I heard a voice lying on the bed. She was extremely beautiful but pale and bloodless, extremely haggard and lovable. She had her eyes closed, looked dazed and nervous, and sweat on her forehead.

"Why, why don't you believe me, why..."

The fearful murmurs that sounded like nightmares seemed to be so wronged and wronged, and he was in a panic and at a loss.

Hearing this, Xiao Luochen turned slightly and looked at Sheng Wu's face with a frown.

Just then, I saw a crystal teardrop at the end of her fair and beautiful eye, slowly sliding down the teardrop mole.

"You never believed me, why..."

After the last very light whisper of panic and despair, Sheng Wu's tightly furrowed brows never relaxed, and her hands, placed on the quilt, just gripped the quilt tightly.

This sound was extremely clear in the extremely quiet hall.

At this moment, Li Shuhuai, who was kneeling on the ground, felt a chill on his back. It was over. He was going to hear something he shouldn’t hear!

Although Sheng Wu did not mention anyone by name, she had an impression of Xiao Luochen, whom she had also said this to.

Here, Xiao Luochen stood there, squinting his eyes deeply for a long time, looking at Sheng Wu with a cold and complicated look in his eyes.

His face was cold and gloomy, and his eyes changed several times as he pondered for a long time.

All kinds of suspicions flashed through my mind.

He didn't say anything, and finally took out a soft sword from his waist and pointed it directly at Sheng Wu who was unconscious on the bed.

"emperor!"

Su Yi, who was holding something nearby, turned pale when she saw this and subconsciously rushed forward.

"Stop! If you dare to come over here, I'll kill you too!"

After saying that, Xiao Luochen ignored Su Yi who was frozen in place, raised his soft sword, and walked towards Sheng Wu who was very close, step by step.

His eyes were extremely dark, filled with murderous intent.

"Sheng Wu, I don't care what you're going to do! If you wake up now and confess, and stop pretending, I can spare your life."

"Otherwise, I will kill you now!"

The emperor's suspicions and concerns cannot be easily dismissed.

Not everyone can say such nightmare words, and it was such a coincidence that they were told to him!

Li Shuhuai, who was kneeling beside the bed, was so frightened by the sudden change in the atmosphere that he trembled. He quickly moved away from Xiao Luochen, fearing that he would be implicated.

Xiao Luochen took heavy steps and in just a few steps, he was close to the bed. The sword in his hand was pointed straight at Sheng Wu.

His right hand, with its veins etched on the back, gripped the sword tightly and placed it directly on the side of Sheng Wu's neck.

If you stick too close, if you’re not careful, you’ll cut Sheng Wu’s slender, white swan neck and draw blood!

Even death!

Su Yi watched from the side, eyes wide open and nervous, holding her breath, not daring to speak out to stop it, for fear that her queen would really die under the emperor's sword.

"Sheng Wu, I'll give you one last chance, tell me or not!"

Xiao Luochen's imperial majesty pressed down on the person in bed like a tidal wave. If someone awake had been frightened by him like this, they would have probably had some kind of stress reaction.

Xiao Luochen's cold, gloomy and magnetic voice, filled with terrifying murderous intent, made the atmosphere in the entire hall extremely low.

It is filled with a cold and oppressive aura that makes people unable to resist and terrified.

Even Li Shuhuai was almost scared to death.

What, what is this for?

Xiao Luochen just stared at the person with her eyes closed on the bed with a sharp gaze, not missing any change on her face.

Sheng Wu seemed to be still immersed in a nightmare, with her dark brows tightly furrowed, her red lips slightly parted, her breathing unstable, and sweat on her forehead.

Time passes by second by second.

Xiao Luochen just watched.

suddenly.

"Mother! Mother! No!"

Sheng Wu seemed to have dreamed of an even more terrifying and suffocating scene. She suddenly cried out in sorrow and fear, shaking her head in panic.

This time, the sword that was already on the side of her neck was directly

“Swish!”

A shallow cut was instantly left on her neck!

Xiao Luochen's pupils trembled and he quickly withdrew his hand!

"Empress!"

Su Yi couldn't help but scream.

This was a blessing in disguise as Xiao Luochen, who had been paying attention to her, predicted her movements and quickly drew his sword away!

Otherwise, with Sheng Wu's sudden speed and range of movement just now, if he didn't move.

Then she should have died right now!

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and bandage the Queen Mother!"

Xiao Luochen angrily scolded the frightened Li Shuhuai. Even though he quickly withdrew his hand, Sheng Wu's white and perfect neck, as white as cream, was still damaged.

It also left a mark of neither deep nor shallow, which was very annoying.

But even so, Sheng Wu, with her eyes closed, was still deeply trapped in a nightmare, her face pale with sweat, and she was trembling with fear.

He had no idea that he had just walked through the gates of hell.

"Ah, yes, yes, I will go right away!"

Li Shuhuai, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up again and took out medicine from the medicine box next to him to bandage Sheng Wu.

Xiao Luochen took a few steps back in a somewhat messy manner to make room.

His eyes trembled slightly, his breathing became heavier, and he looked at Sheng Wu who was still in a nightmare and in panic on the bed. The hand that retracted the sword trembled imperceptibly.

Shenchen closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and calmed his emotions.

No one knew that he had just felt a little nervous and afraid of Sheng Wu.

The fear of dying by one's own sword.

Is it because the situation prevents her from being killed, or what...

He doesn't know either.

However, Li Shuhuai was still bandaging Sheng Wu.

Xiao Luochen's gaze fell on Su Yi, who was standing beside him with her head lowered and her shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

The tip of his sword was still stained with the blood from Sheng Wu's neck. His eyes became sharp, but he was still worried and continued to point the sword at Su Yi.

"You, come and speak!"

"Ah, I, I! Your Majesty, please forgive me. I don't know what you are talking about!"

Su Yi was so frightened that the plate in her hand fell to the ground. She immediately knelt on the ground with her head bowed. Her fear and terror were real.

After all, she was just a small maidservant and a palace maid serving the empress dowager. When had she ever seen such a powerful figure as the emperor questioning her?

It’s good enough that he didn’t faint and can still speak.