Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant’s Pampered Demon Empress

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Lian Jiuhua rushed in, and when she saw Han Moze with a pale face lying in Liu Rushuang's arms, she immediately cried out: "Brother, brother, don't be okay! You have something wrong, my father will definitely do Kill me!"

Liu Rushuang felt Han Moze's increasingly cold body, and his whole body was chilled.

How could this be?

Ze, I used to want to kill you!

But now I see you are really dying, my heart is like being pierced by an arrow, it hurts!

A doctor with a gray beard was soon invited, and after seeing Han Moze’s condition, his brows frowned: "This young man will probably not live for a month! The blood congestion in the body is too heavy to press on the heart, so You can't use internal force in the future, if you move, you will undoubtedly die."

Liu Rushuang, who was standing in front of the bed, turned pale again.

Is there only one month of life left?

"Miss!" Qinger cried with concern, holding Liu Rushuang's arm.

Lian Jiuhua glared at Liu Rushuang at this moment: "It's all you! If it weren't for you, my little brother would be fine! Don't you keep going? Go now!"

Han Moxi rushed in, and when he saw Han Moze who had passed out on the bed, he was shocked: "What happened to me...my brother?"

Lian Jiuhua pointed to Liu Rushuang and said angrily: "It was this woman who was murdered. The little brother was conspired to save him and was shot in the chest with a palm. Now... I'm afraid I won't live for a month, woo.

Han Moxi opened his eyes wide and couldn't help taking a step or two back.

Seeing Liu Rushuang and Qing'er looking sad, he really couldn't feel resentful.

But what about his emperor brother?

Lian Jiuhua lay on Han Moze's body and cried: "Brother, wake up! It's the elder brother who didn't protect you! It's the elder brother's fault! Ooo..."

Han Moze's eyes trembled a few times, and slowly opened them, and heard Lian Jiuhua's cry, her voice was as dry as sand: "I'm not dead yet? Why are you crying?"

Lian Jiuhua immediately grasped the quilt on Han Moze's body and cried out sadly: ‘Brother, you kill me, I didn’t protect you, and you were so badly injured! ’

Han Moze frowned tightly in pain, his handsome face was pale and weak at the moment, and he whispered, "Send me back to the palace!"

"Okay, brother, I'll take you back now!" Lian Jiuhua answered repeatedly.

Han Moze's lips were white, and he saw excessive blood loss. He raised his eyes to Liu Rushuang and said quietly: "Shuang'er, go, I won't leave you anymore, although I really want you to accompany me Spend the last month."

Liu Rushuang's eyes were red as if he was an abandoned person, and she looked at Han Moze and said sadly: "I am willing to stay with you for another month. I hope you don't tire of me."

Han Moze forced a smile on his face: "How can I be bored with you?"

After returning to the palace, Han Moze told everyone that he was seriously ill.

Seeing Liu Rushuang about to leave, Han Moze lay weakly on the bed with a dry voice: "I don't want other people to serve me, so... so can I trouble you to take care of me this month, I will give you whatever you want? you."

Liu Rushuang had a meal as she was about to leave, closed her eyes, and said quietly: "I stay, you don't have to give me any compensation, you will come over to serve you tomorrow morning."

Is her heart really uncomfortable?

Is she in love with that tyrant?

How could this be?

After Liu Rushuang said, he walked out sadly.

Heavy steps!

Seeing Liu Rushuang's departure, Lian Jiuhua walked out of the dark, walked to the bed and curled her lips and said with a smile: "The emperor, don't pretend, you have been healed by yourself no matter how many injuries you suffered since childhood. , So your subordinates are sure that you are pretending to be sick now, but it's just to keep the empress."

Han Moze has resisted fighting since he was a child, so he must be fine with Han Moze!