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191: The Son of Heaven is Dead

It has to be admitted that it is really a very unfortunate thing to know Bai Hua and regard him as a friend.

All parties were suppressed, but they were rejected for several requests for help. In the end, Bai Hua planned to refuse to save him.

Of course, in Bai Hua's opinion, it is another matter of course.

If you carefully calculate Bai Hua's interpersonal relationships in this world, you will understand it.

A large group of children who need protection.

The partner who mentioned a little bit is more than younger sister Tiantoki.

A sandbag that can drive servants to vent their anger? Two cats and one dog.

In addition, they are either strangers or enemies.

"Okay, okay, let's go quickly and don't waste time." Bai Hua made a move and started to clean up, as if he was really ready to leave.

However

stare!

"That Cui?"

stare!

"Well, let's go?"

stare!

""

In the end, Bai Hua stayed reluctantly.

Sitting on the chair, Bai Hua closed his eyes and rested, but when he raised his eyebrows from time to time, he seemed a little impatient.

It seemed that he could see this, Bu Shi Cuiruruo lay on the side, not knowing how to persuade him, and even what he wanted to do before was delayed.

Time passed, and after a long time, it was completely dark, and the girl on the bed woke up leisurely.

"It hurts so much."

This is the first sentence. The Holy Emperor felt the stinging pain from his waist because of the rough technique, and there was not even any bandage of wounds.

"Where am I?"

The mind gradually became clear and the girl realized that she was in a strange place.

"Why does it feel a little cold?"

Finally, the Holy Emperor recovered, and his perception was beyond pain.

Then

"Ah!!! Pervert!"

Looking at the bloody bed sheets, torn clothes, and the boy sitting opposite and staring at him with a terrifying look, the Holy Emperor didn't know where he got the strength, so he quickly got up and covered his body with a quilt, screaming.

Bai Hua was silent for two seconds, then stood up and prepared to leave.

"Brother Bai Hua, no matter how you think about it, you should take care of your elder sister first?" Bu Shicui said with some amusement and cry.

"No, she doesn't look like she needs care at all. She is now lively and can get up when she wakes up, which proves that she is very healthy." Bai Hua said seriously.

The Holy Emperor's voice stopped and finally realized the fact that he was rescued. Then he looked at it. Although it was sewn, a small amount of blood still oozed out of wounds.

""

Do you call this health?

The girl looked over with resentment.

"Tsk! It's so troublesome."

Without any concealment of impatientness, Bai Hua walked out of the room silently.

After a while, he walked back with a red-burned kitchen knife.

"What do you want to do? Don't come over!" Regardless of the sting of the wound, the Holy Emperor kept moving backwards.

However, how could Bai Hua care about it?

Without saying a word, he lifted the sheet and pressed it down horizontally with the back of the knife.

For a moment, the girl's screams and whine, as well as the aroma of barbecue, filled the entire room.

Bu Shicui, who was beside him, looked slightly terrified, turned to face the corner of the wall, covering his ears as if he hadn't heard it.

After a long time, the Holy Emperor saw that he would no longer bleed, but would definitely leave scars, and sobbed and described his own experience.

Where did the body of a dignified saint emperor suffer such a crime?

At the moment just now, she almost fainted from pain.

Of course, she cared more about it than the above.

By the way, if you use ordinary needle and thread, will it really not be burned? Judging from this technique, will it really not bleeding internally?

On the other side, Bai Hua naturally didn't care about the feelings of the Holy Emperor. He raised his legs and looked at the girl with his scrutiny eyes.

"In other words, in order to fight the upcoming invasion of the gastrula animal, you were secretly stabbed by your own guard captain on the way to Sima Heavy Industry. Under the protection of your confidants, you escaped and then met us?"

Bai Hua looked shaking and thought in his heart.

Bai Hua did not want to make an evaluation of the Holy Emperor himself, or in other words, he made an evaluation a long time ago, but the evaluation was very low.

It is also because of this that when he foresaw the assassination of Qiwu Xuanzong, he did not lend a helping hand.

Because the death of the Holy Emperor is more beneficial than harmful to Uguyere.

The girl was lucky enough to survive. It can only be said that by coincidence, Bai Hua planned to do it himself and trigger a riot in Tokyo.

However, the development of the situation was unexpectedly smooth. Just the collapse of the No. 23 merely made the entire Tokyo area almost paralyzed, and there was absolutely no way to deal with the sudden changes in Area 22 as soon as possible.

Although this still has some impact, it is within acceptable limits.

In this way, the life and death of the Holy Emperor does not matter.

However, what Bai Hua did not expect was that at the moment when Tokyo was facing a crisis of destruction, the death of the Holy Emperor was obviously no longer important, but someone still took action against her and failed. The Holy Emperor once again triggered a miracle of luck.

"It's useless to save me, a waste of time."

"Oh!? What does it mean?" The Holy Emperor frowned slightly.

"Don't you understand yet? Your captain of the guard, the guy named Paulizor, was not out of jealousy at all, or to be precise, it was not out of pure jealousy."

Bai Hua shook his head helplessly, and continued to say regardless of the increasingly ugly face of the Holy Emperor.

"The captain of the personal guards, this position is not high, but it is very special. Generally, people who trust very much can take responsibility. However, you are the ruler who is undermined, so the people around you are naturally arranged specifically.

In other words, the protectors were under the command of Tiantong Juzhicheng from the beginning. The assassination was naturally the order of Tiantong Juzhicheng. Otherwise, do you think that a mere guard captain would have the courage to assassinate you?

He is just a brainless mad dog. Even if he has malicious intentions towards you and has other thoughts, he will not be able to assassinate the Tokyo regional ruler in his own capacity. He and his family cannot afford the consequences."

Bai Hua said that.

The next words, without saying them, the Holy Emperor can guess.

Since Tiantong Juzhicheng chose to take action, he would not stop. Even if she returned to the Holy Residence, she would still be assassinated, and even not safe on the road.

As for the actual situation, when you are outside, you don’t need Tiantong Juzhicheng to do anything.

Those who point their anger at the Holy Emperor will never let go as long as they find out.

The head of Tiantong Juzhi only needs to find the Holy Emperor, and then accidentally leak information so that the people can hear it, and then they can get rid of the supreme ruler in an accident.

There is no need to bear responsibility or consequences.

The existence of the Holy Emperor became the target of venting people, and the public anger was calmed down.

Those who kill the Holy Emperor do not need to bear the consequences. After all, the law does not punish the masses, right?

Even if the Holy Emperor successfully returned to the Holy Residence and avoided all kinds of assassinations, he could not escape the position of ruler after the invasion of the gastrula animal and finally died in an accident.

"You are no longer saved."
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