But she hadn't seen her mother for a long time, and she hadn't heard her mother's words of concern for a long time.

Qing Li looked at her mother's kind smile, and finally threw herself into her mother's arms.

Her incomparably clear eyes lost their brilliance, her eyelids closed, her head tilted to the side, and she lost consciousness completely.

The horse galloped wildly, and the wind stroked his cheek.

His robe is fluttering, his eyes seem to have ten thousand flowers and flowers, and he seems to be filled with the entire starry sky, which is amazingly bright and makes people feel tired of joy.

With the sound of horses' hooves, the departing man finally returned to his mansion, and he seemed to be unable to wait for a moment, and swooped into the marriage room.

But what awaited him was not a shy wife, but a delicate woman lying in a pool of blood.

The picture of the blood-stained fall to the ground suddenly appeared in front of Li's eyes.

The expression on Liyan's face froze instantly, his heart went into arrest, and tears welled up in his eyes.

A thousand pains came upon him, and he trembled, and the pain overwhelmed him.

Li'er roared, "Li'er!"

The voice was sad and shocked, and the shock was mixed with pain!

Leaving the figure of the dead, he rushed towards Qing Li, leaned over and hugged Qing Li's head!

His voice trembled, "Li'er, don't sleep, how can you sleep first? Tonight is the night of the candles in our cave room, how can you bear to leave me behind!"

"How can you bear it!"

His voice was hoarse, and tears flowed across his face and down his neck.

He tightly imprisoned Qingli's shoulders, his head leaning close to Qingli, rubbing Qingli's face.

Warm and cold collide!

Qingli's body was already stiff and lost its temperature.

Leave the mourning and work hard to pass on the warmth to Qingli!

He sprayed hot air on Qingli's neck, but it was not hot after all!

The guard, who had just left, took the doctor to the door, but he did not dare to enter.

Princess Qingli has obviously passed away, even if she finds a doctor, what is the use.

The doctor, dressed in a white cotton coat with a white beard hanging down to his neck, straddled the medicine box, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead at the moment.

It occurred to him that this woman in a wedding dress should be Princess Qingli, her face was pale, her body was stiff, and she was obviously dead.

The prime minister's mansion is powerful and powerful, and he is afraid that he will be innocently affected.

The doctor turned his head sideways, lowered his head, looked at the guard, suppressed his voice, and said eagerly: "The villain's ability is limited, and he can't cure the princess, so he will leave first!"

The doctor raised his hand, wiped the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead with his sleeve, turned around and walked up, wanting to leave.

Immersed in grief, he heard the sound here, and his voice was as terrible as an ape's roar, and he said, "Stop!

Although Li Yan was talking to the doctor, his starry eyes did not leave Qingli for half a minute, and he still held Qingli in his hands.

The husband paused, he didn't dare to disobey the words of the dead, but he couldn't cure it at all!

He is just an ordinary doctor, how can he have the ability to bring the dead back to life!

The doctor slowly turned around, looked at the departed from the dead, broke out in a cold sweat on his back, and said tremblingly: "The princess is already mourning..."

He paused, not finishing, but the meaning of the words was clear.

Liyan's eyes were red like blood beads, his whole body was tense, and his voice was faint, which made people shudder!

"I'll let you cure, and you'll cure!"

The doctor's face was like a bitter melon, and he didn't know what to do!

When the guard looked for him, he felt bad.

Because he had heard of Qingli's name and knew that Princess Qingli was a person who loved the people and had a good heart, he came to this trip, who knew that Princess Qingli was dead!

The doctor was about to cry, and he trembled two steps forward, fell to his knees, and said, "Go back to the horse, the villain is really powerless." ”

There was a haze of water vapor in his eyes, and the fierce eagle in his pupils wanted to break through the eye membrane and swoop into the sky.

With a chilling coolness in his eyes, he glanced at the doctor.

The doctor, trembling like chaff, his eyes were half-blind.

He was afraid that he would be embarrassed by his death.

Liyan picked up Qingli's body, and the blood in his eyes was churning.

Without looking back, he said, "All down!"

As if he had been pardoned, the doctor turned around and walked briskly towards the gate.

The guard bowed and replied, "Yes." So he went out, and with great speed, he went to the stable, and brought out a red horse.

The horse, which had been quietly eating feed, was suddenly pulled by the reins, and the horse's eyes glared and the horse's hooves kicked, as if to express its dissatisfaction.

The guard ignored the horse's emotions, and he rolled over on his horse, drew his whip and whipped it on the horse's back.

The horse felt a pain in his back, and he ran away reluctantly.

The guard seemed to dislike the horse for walking too slowly, and whipped it again, and the horse neighed in pain, raising the speed to the extreme.

The horses took advantage of the night light to find their way forward, and the horses' hooves trampled through the streets.

The guard jerked the reins, and the horse leaned back, lifted its front hooves off the ground, neighed, and stopped.

The palace gate guard shouted: "Who." ”

The guard dismounted, pulled out the card from his waist, handed it to the guard, his eyes were scorched, and his voice was as anxious as a shower, and said: "I am Princess Qingli's guard, let me in and report to the emperor." ”

The palace gate guards were shocked in their eyes, their eyes widened, and they hurriedly opened the palace gate and let the guards in.

The guards walked into the palace to the emperor's Qianqing Palace, but did not see the emperor, and the little eunuch in the palace told him that the emperor had abdicated to the crown prince.

The guard pondered for a moment, then turned and rushed towards the quiet Prince's Mansion.

Because Qingyu has not yet held the enthronement ceremony, and he still lives in the prince's mansion.

Qing Yu was stunned in the study at the moment, he held the Holy Decree of the Ming Emperor in his hand, the waves were rolling in his eyes, and he was ashamed of it.

He meditated for a long time and finally understood why his father had suddenly caused the people to ignore the people and abandon the government, and why he was so obviously framed for him.

Suddenly, he didn't know what he thought of again, his eyes were horrified, he quickly got up and ran towards the temple gate.

As soon as Qingyou arrived at the door, she bumped into the guards who came to her.

He paused, with suspicion in his eyes, he recognized this person as the guard beside Qing Li, but he didn't protect his master by Qing Li's side, what did he do here?

The guard knelt down with a thud, lowered his eyes, and said in a sad voice, "The princess has gone!"

Qingyou's mind was blank, he took a few steps back, almost fell, his heart was full of mourning, frozen for thousands of miles, and his whole body froze.

How could it be, it was impossible, today was her wedding, how could she leave! Impossible, absolutely impossible!

His mother is gone, and his sister has not been able to protect him?

His eyes were instantly sour, and every pore on his body was crying out for grief.

He trembled as if he didn't believe it and said, "What are you talking about, today is Li'er's big day, how could she... What are you talking nonsense about, don't you want to live anymore!"

The guard's face was even more sorrowful, and he whispered again, "The princess has indeed gone!"

Qingyou staggered back again, his eyes that had always been full of wisdom dimmed.

The folding fan that he had never left his hand fell violently.