Chapter 47: Emotional Fluctuations
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The poison that Sang Ziling had given Sang Zixin was not a highly toxic one. Although it was fatal, the antidote was easy to prepare. Qian Heliyou had someone summon the imperial physician, who examined the patient and wrote a prescription, saying that as long as the antidote was taken and the patient was careful to take care of himself, he would be fine. Qian Heliyou then had someone boil the medicine.
"Your Majesty, how do you plan to deal with me?" After everyone left, Sang Zixin knelt on the ground again, with a hint of stubbornness in his timid expression. "Your Majesty, you don't have to bother to detoxify me. I am a spy sent by the Sang Kingdom. I was ready to die when I came here. I will die anyway, so why bother?"
"Who said I wanted you to die?" She could understand Sang Zixin's pessimism, but she didn't know that he was always thinking about death, which made her suddenly feel helpless.
"If I don't die, you have to lock me up. I don't want to be locked up even if I die." As if he suddenly thought of some bad memories, Sang Zixin shook his head violently with a pale face.
"No one wants to kill you, nor does anyone want to lock you up. If you want to stay, you can continue to stay in the palace. If you don't want to, you can leave after you have cured the poison. No one will stop you."
"Are you serious?"
"You are questioning what I said"
"I dare not. If what your Majesty said is true, I am willing to stay in the palace and serve you." Sang Zixin's eyes were full of disbelief. He was even ready to die. He really couldn't believe that he could be so lucky.
"I don't need you to serve me, and you don't need to make a choice so quickly. Get up, and the imperial physician will give you medicine soon. Drink it and forget everything in the past." Maybe she shouldn't have too high expectations of him, nor should she impose her own thoughts on others. It's better to let this poor little thing slowly figure it out.
When Sang Zixin heard the emperor's refusal to let him stay and serve him, he felt very sad and wanted to retort, but he saw the emperor stood up and waved to him, as if he didn't want to say anything more. So he had to shut up. His heart was really confused. What happened that day was simply thrilling to him. It made his heart fluctuate and he was very uneasy. Maybe he should really think about it calmly.
Although Sang Zixin's problem was temporarily solved, Qian Heliyou did not feel relieved. Instead, he felt that his emotions were unusually heavy, so he decided to go out for a walk.
It's not that she doesn't have joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, but her reactions are flat, and many of them are extremely superficial and don't really touch her heart. But at this moment, she feels a little dull, and any emotional fluctuations that touch her heart will make her want to bloodthirst.
Restraint Qian He Li You repeated these two words in her heart, telling herself that she must restrain herself now. However, the bloodthirsty urge in her heart became stronger and stronger. She had wanted to suck blood because of emotional fluctuations before, but she had never been so uncontrollable as now.
She was in desperate need of blood, and the closest person to her and within her willingness to accept blood was
"An Hui" Qianhe Liyou called An Hui's name in an unusually hoarse voice.
An Hui immediately appeared in front of Qian He Li You, knelt down and greeted, "Your Majesty, what do you want?"
Qian Heliyou grasped An Hui's wrist a little too hard, and then, under his surprised gaze, took An Hui to a tree not far away, hiding the two of them behind the tree trunk.
"An Hui, be patient. I don't like people screaming in my ears." After saying that, Qian He Li You let his bloodshot teeth stick out and bit An Hui's neck fiercely.
An Hui widened his eyes in surprise, and a familiar scene appeared in his mind. The emperor had done the same to the queen before. He thought about it later and concluded that the emperor might be practicing some advanced martial arts, which is why he has such a special hobby. There are many evil martial arts in the world, which are also like this. He has heard of them before, but he didn't take them too seriously. The emperor is now sucking his blood, maybe he is also practicing martial arts.
The pain in his neck was nothing to him. Thinking he had figured out everything, An Hui just quietly looked at the head buried in his neck, his eyes filled with incredible tenderness, which perhaps he himself did not even notice.
Perhaps it was due to his emotions, but this time Qianhe Liyou sucked his blood for a long time. An Hui's face gradually turned pale, and he could feel his strength disappearing bit by bit, but his eyes were still gentle, without any struggle.
When Qian He Li You finally let go of his bloody teeth and licked his blood-stained lips with satisfaction, he noticed An Hui's pale face.
Qian He Li You released the hands that were holding An Hui because he was afraid that An Hui would struggle. An Hui's body swayed a little weakly, but he immediately stood firm and said in a deliberately calm voice: "Your Majesty, if it is not enough, you can continue."
This is his honor, no matter what the reason is for the emperor to do this to him
"Don't ask me why." Qianhe Liyou was curious about An Hui's frank acceptance.
"I have no right to ask you why, nor do I need to know. As long as you like it, it's my honor." He didn't need to hide his loyalty to her, he just had to carefully hide his admiring eyes.
Hearing An Hui's answer, a blood-gold light flashed in Qian Heli's deep eyes. After taking a deep look at An Hui, he showed an evil smile, "If I like, I can do anything to you."
He thought he had hidden it well, but she had already noticed the familiar look in his eyes. It was the same look as Luo Weiqing's, and she now understood what it meant.
If there are flowers to be picked, pick them now, don't wait until there are no flowers left and there are empty branches. Since she sucked his blood, she will be responsible for him. This is the principle of zombies, and this is also her principle.
"Of course," An Hui answered without hesitation. Even if the emperor asked him to die, he would do it without hesitation. She was his lover, and her orders were everything. This was the meaning of his life.
"What if that's the case?" Qian He Li You kissed An Hui's lips fiercely. The bloody smell in his mouth was so strong that An Hui could smell it. However, An Hui had no reaction at this time. He just stared at the face so close to him with his eyes wide open. He didn't know why this happened suddenly.
Qian He Li You's kiss was not gentle, perhaps because the emotion just now had not yet completely calmed down, or perhaps because of the stimulation of sucking blood just now. People say that when you are well fed and warm, you will think about sex, and perhaps this is also true for her as a zombie.
Qian He Li You's kiss was overbearing and strong, with a hint of blood, so strong that it made people feel terrified.
After the kiss, An Hui was completely stunned. When Qian He Li You let go of An Hui, An Hui just stroked her lips blankly with her hand, with a look of astonishment on her face.
End of this chapter
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