Chapter 46: Confess Everything

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date="2020-12-12"

title="Chapter 46: Confess Everything "

weight="109666"

series = ["Blood-Sucking Empress"]

mode = "manual"

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"...Sang Zixin, don't you really know?"

"Ah! You, do you know my name?" When Sang Zixin heard the emperor call his real name, his heartbeat almost stopped. He always thought that this secret was well hidden. When did you know?"

"Hmph, if I don't know your identity, do you think you can stay in the palace?" She didn't plan to choose anyone. If it wasn't because the other party was a spy, would she keep him because she was interested for a while? It's a erotic not!

Sang Zixin had just turned better and his face turned paler, kneeling on the ground and shaking his whole body, his eyes were full of despair, so it turned out that, no wonder the emperor would treat him this way, it turned out that he knew his identity from the beginning, he It's ridiculous to think that he was hiding well.

"I am a spy sent by Sang Kingdom. I want to kill and let the emperor handle it." At this moment, he didn't know what else to say except this.

If you want to kill, let it be done? Does she have to wait till now if she wants to kill him?

"Where is the packet of poison that Sang Ziling gave you?" She didn't want to whistle around.

This time, Sang Zixin was so surprised that he didn't know how to be surprised, and he understood completely in his heart. The emperor thought he knew everything, but he was just a ridiculous toy.

"Throw it away." He found a place in the Imperial Garden and buried it. After all, it was poison, and he couldn't throw it away.

"What about the poison on your own body?" She was not surprised that she had thrown it away.

"..." Sang Zixin was silent, do you want him to say that he is not afraid of death, thinking that even if he thinks about it, he will not poison the emperor? He does not want to say that, let alone see the emperor's disdainful eyes!

"Huh, stupid!" Sang Zixin didn't say anything, she knew it, this little pitiful stupidly made it clear that she wanted to wait for death, she really didn't know what to say about him, kind or stupid?

"Yes, the minion is stupid, and the minion has never been smart, but what should the slave do? Is it really poisoning you to change the antidote?" Sang Zixin felt wronged. Facing such a choice, what can he do? Well, he has no choice at all.

"Of course you can do this, why not?" Looking at Sang Zixin's pitiful grievance, she felt that he really fits the little poor image more and more.

"..." Hearing the emperor’s question, Sang Zixin felt even more uncomfortable. Why did he ask? Of course he would not poison her. Even if he was a stranger, he would not hurt her, let alone her. .

Since childhood, apart from his father, only this person is willing to give himself a little warmth. Even if such warmth is accompanied by unbearable banter, if he is allowed to choose, he would rather be the clown and hope to be with her. He I don't care, as long as he can feel a little warmth.

"Why didn't you answer?" Qianhe Liyou felt a little weird when she couldn't hear the answer, especially when she saw Sang Zixin's face, it made her suspect that there was something she didn't understand.

Sang Zixin's face changed slightly when he was asked, pale for a while, and blush for a while. After hesitating for a long time, he seemed to have made some determination, and said with a little cowardly: "The emperor treats the slaves very well. It will harm the emperor." Anyway, he has been alive for a long time, and some words can be said by this opportunity, so he gritted his teeth, and he went on to say: "The slave is very grateful to the emperor. Although it is not my own will to come here, I But thank those people for allowing me to come here and have such a relaxed and happy life, especially for allowing me to meet someone who is good to me..."

Sang Zixin looked at the emperor, and the so-called good people to him in his words were self-evident. Now it was Qian He Liyou's turn to be surprised...

Good for him? Is that person really talking about her? Did she treat him well? She was really suspicious! But the look in the other's eyes and the other's movements made her feel that this person was herself.

"Sang Zixin, who you said is good to you, is it me?" Qianhe Liyou decided that he should ask clearly.

Sang Zixin nodded gently, and continued: "In my memory, only my father was good to me, but my father was gone a long time ago, and you treated me very well, although you seem to be a little bit, a bit, But you are very nice, the minion knows..."

"Where did you see that I was good?" She didn't think she was good. Where did this person know?

"You have never beaten or scolded a minion, and you will not punish at will, and you will give the minion soup so that the minion can eat with you, and besides being good to the minion, you are also very good to other people, the queen mother , Queen, and ladies."

These days when he was with the emperor, he really felt that way. The emperor seemed cold, but in fact it made him feel very gentle. The emperor was never angry, nor did he punish any Palace attendants. Not like the people he had met before.

This little pitiful is really innocent, and he thinks she is good based on these alone, then if she really treats him better, wouldn't he have to agree with her personally?

Suddenly, Qianhe Liyou thought of a possibility. She carefully checked Sang Zixin's expression and saw that his face was reddened, and he seemed a little embarrassed. Maybe it was also because of the body. It's not impossible.

"Do you like me?" Just say whatever you think of, often Qianhe Liyou is so straightforward.

Sang Zixin's eyes widened, his face turned redder, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Answer me!" Although this expression is similar to the answer, she still wants to hear him say that there is a word called self-love, and she hates this word, so she should ask these things clearly.

"You, the emperor, men will like it, right? The minion knows that he is a lowly person, and he is a Sang Kingdom person, so he doesn't deserve to like you at all. Why should the emperor ask the minion that way."

The emperor is beautiful, with a breathtaking breath, domineering, arrogant, elegant and distinguished, and capable. In his eyes, the emperor is simply a perfect existence. How can he not admire him?

"That's like it, poor little, you..." It's really stupid, I would like her, and because of this, I gave up poisoning, and would rather die by poisoning myself. It's not stupid or something, but seeing him is so pitiful. She can’t bear to say this stupid character anymore, "Get up, I will let the royal doctor detoxify you, you will be fine, don’t be so stupid in the future."

She just injected her mana into his body, temporarily suppressing the poison, but it needs other methods to completely detoxify. I don’t know that the poor little poison is easy to decompose. If the imperial doctor is not good, she will Detoxify him with his own blood.

What the zombie cares most about is his own blood. That is where the mana is, especially the essence and blood near the heart, and it is the essence, which can dissolve the poison of the poison, so she won't worry about the poison on Little Poor's body.

From beginning to end, she never thought about letting this little pitiful die, especially after she heard these words again, she wouldn't let him die, but how should we arrange for him?

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