Suhua hangs on the blade, and blood flows gurglingly.
Murong Hao tremblingly hugged her down, roaring like a wild beast in despair.
He stabbed the same spot on his body with the knife frantically until he was stopped.
Before fainting, he issued an order: "Let Mu Yusheng take care of her..."
After Shuhua woke up, he struggled to look at her, but he didn't get half a glance from her.
She completely pretended he didn't exist.
She just smiled and stared at Mu Yusheng: "You are still alive, I thought you were dead too."
Mu Yusheng knelt down beside the soft couch and fed her the medicine gently and carefully.
He has her in his eyes, and she has him in hers.
All suffering is just a foil and no longer important.
Murong Hao left in despair.
After he recovered from his injuries, he drank and had fun all day long and became violent and violent. When he was unhappy, he would kill people or attack neighboring countries.
Such actions inevitably aroused public outrage. In order to balance the power between the DPRK and the Central Government, he admitted many noble girls into the palace as concubines.
The concubines were fighting to the death, but he didn't care if he found out, since they were already rotten to the ground, so let them continue to rot.
As long as his position as emperor is still stable, as long as Shu Hua stays in the Star Reaching Tower and lives, that's all.
But the concubines were full of resentment. After entering the palace, they could not get the emperor's favor and could only waste their youth. No one was willing to accept it.
So several concubines bribed the monks and prepared to attack Shuhua.
As long as she dies and the emperor has no more thoughts, they can have a future.
That day was the day Shuhua and Mu Yusheng met, and they agreed to study together.
It was midsummer and it was extremely hot.
Mu Yusheng came under the scorching sun, stumbling, his lips chapped and bleeding.
Shuhua asked the palace servants to hand him a bowl of smoothie. Sweet peach juice was poured on the thin ice, and various chopped fresh fruit pulps were buried in it.
He shook his head and refused, letting her eat by herself.
Shuhua didn't force herself and ate obediently with her head down. She ate very carefully while Mu Yusheng looked on with a happy mood.
Shuhua couldn't finish eating, so she threw away the glass bowl, held her head in pain, and rolled around.
It was as if there was a monster growing in her body, darting from left to right, as if someone had taken a chisel and was digging hard from the inside out, trying to break through her body.
She heard the palace people screaming, and saw Mu Yusheng stepping in through the window, jumping on her, and pressing her to the ground.
She saw the horror and fear on his expression. She wanted to smile at him comfortingly, but her vision went dark and she fainted.
Shuhua felt like he was being burned by fire, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.
She felt as if she was being boiled in boiling water, and no part of her body was safe.
She saw her soul collapse and her body left on the ground chapped and bleeding, especially her neck, wrists, shoulders, waist, and legs, which were about to break.
She saw Mu Yusheng panicking and trying hard to put her broken body back together, but he was focused on this end instead of the other.
Shuhua knew clearly that he was going to die, and that he would die completely.
Her soul floated in the air and became weaker and lighter. A gust of wind blew and she scattered in all directions. She was at a loss and didn't know where to stay. She almost forgot who she was and why she was here.
A ray of silver light projected down from the sky, gently enveloped her scattered soul, and then slowly gathered it.
Her soul solidified again, and she regained some strength and consciousness.
She looked at Mu Yusheng who was crying silently, feeling so heartbroken that she could hardly breathe.
She tried hard to return to the broken body on the ground, touch his face and tell him not to cry.
But every inch closer, she felt more pain, especially as her chest felt empty, as if there was a big hole.
A voice sounded majestically, like a great bell.
"Shu Hua, wake up! This is the Heart Killing Realm! Don't indulge in it!"
"Shu Hua, wake up! The spiritual power in your body exceeds the limit of your body and is about to explode. Wake up quickly and save yourself!"
Shuhua was shocked, as if he had received an enlightenment.
She saw the Chongming Bird circling up and down, anxiously gathering her scattered soul together.
There was another faint gray figure standing not far away looking at her with a worried expression.
"Boss Su!" she cried out, "What's going on!"
Boss Su let out a long breath: "You are finally awake. You are worthy of being the one with the mirage. Your performance is much better than the two of them! Look, they haven't woken up yet!"
He raised his hand and flicked it, and the Star Reaching Tower that once firmly imprisoned Shu Hua became transparent.
Shu Hua could see Murong Hao, or rather Du Su, rushing this way like crazy.
He was barefoot, with disheveled hair, a pale face, and thick dark circles under his eyes. He had no image of an emperor at all, and looked more like a madman.
Shuhua withdrew his gaze and looked down without interest.
Lingze, also known as Mu Yusheng, was still trying in vain to prevent her body from breaking.
He cried bitterly, was filled with grief, anger, despair, helplessness and vulnerability.
but! In such a short period of time, her body broke even more!
Shuhua was quickly brought back to reality.
She had swallowed a lot of crystal light before, and her fragile body couldn't bear it and was about to explode!
With a ferocious look on her face, she rushed forward and strangled Boss Su's neck: "Sinister and ruthless old man, you are the one who harmed me! I will definitely take you to be buried with me before I die!"
Boss Su shouted while struggling: "Why are you so anxious! I have a way to save you! But you have to face reality!"
"What reality are you facing?" Shuhua slapped him, "I think you are the one who needs to face the reality first!"
If it hadn't been for him, she wouldn't have fallen into such a miserable illusion and experienced such a tragic thing.
She clearly had no intention, but at this moment she felt a terrible pain in her chest, sad and despairing.
"Shuhua, don't you understand? This is what you have experienced yourself! Otherwise, you are the one who has the mirage bead, and you can see through the illusion without being affected!"
Boss Su said: "Look, Master and Daji are on the outside and have never been involved in it. Instead, they are watching you in a hurry!"
Su Daji quietly touched it and nodded wildly in agreement.
Shu Hua looked at the master and apprentice and stopped.
She was silent for a moment, smiled lightly, and rushed towards her body.
It no longer mattered whether everything in the fantasy was something she had personally experienced.
Now she just wants to try her best to survive! Return your soul and try your best to save yourself!
Shuhua returned to her body and felt the severe pain of the broken parts. She released her roots and stitched the broken parts back together like a rag doll.
She stuffed a lot of useful and useless elixirs into her mouth, pushed the confused Lingze to the ground, searched everywhere in his arms, and snatched away all his elixirs.
She is focused and serious, working hard and fighting against death.
The broken body grew again and again, and then grew again. She was stained with blood, but she was always strong.
Su Daji said anxiously: "Master, Xiao Shu is about to die. Don't you have a way? Hurry, otherwise it will be too late!"
"Alas..." Boss Su sighed and said sadly: "I thought I could clarify the truth back then, but I didn't expect to give up halfway again! That's all, who made me her master."
He walked to Shuhua and gently placed his hand on the top of her hair. (End of chapter)
