Chapter 192: Beware of the Tragic Edition

[The plot progresses to "Eunuchs Get Power (9)", when Jing Hao is about to step out of the gate of Changming Palace].

The palace that was originally intended to show the supreme position of the emperor was so vast that it was a little annoying, and even the steps under her feet were fragmented and vain, and the dizziness that had become more and more familiar in the past year struck again at this time, proving that the bowl of bitter medicine she had specially pinched her nose and drank before coming was in vain.

As soon as his feet were weak, he was about to sit on the ground, and he bit his tongue hard, using the smell of blood and the sharp pain from the tip of his tongue to wake himself up, but when he looked up, the door of the temple seemed to be far away in the sky, swaying and waving at her.

She couldn't even say a word, and when her eyes were covered in darkness, even her consciousness was destroyed.

The sound of flesh and blood smashing on the ground was particularly clear in the quiet hall.

Ming Jinghan's eyes were full of tears still wrapped in his eyes, and when he turned his head to see the unknown life and death of the person lying on the ground, he was so excited that he used the force he got out of nowhere to turn himself over and slammed it on the ground.

"Hyun-hyun," he dragged his heavy body closer to the man, and the huge fear of imminent loss hit him, draining all the thoughts in his mind, leaving only the person in front of him, "Hyun-hyun." ”

The successive sounds in the hall made the palace people guarding outside the hall look at each other, and they didn't dare to take a step closer against the orders of Gonggong Wei, but after hearing the voice of His Majesty who was already shouting hoarse but still shouting, he finally had the courage to peek inside.

This glance almost scared the soul away.

Screaming loudly, he rushed straight in, constantly confessing while trying to reach out and help Ming Jinghan, who was already exhausted, back to the bed, and then the palace people who followed up fell to their knees, kowtowing vigorously and begging for mercy while confessing.

Ming Jinghan struggled so hard that he didn't even have the strength to speak, so he could only turn his head vigorously to stare at Jing Hao, who had just been helped up and wanted to be carried out, and patted the dragon bed on his side.

A group of palace people were stunned.

Zhang Xi understood what he meant, but he didn't dare to speak until he was swept by Mingjing Hanhan's gaze before he guessed the holy will in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty wants to put Gonggong Wei in the ......" He smiled shyly, and quickly made excuses for this unruly behavior.

"It's the slave who is stupid, Grandpa Wei is really not suitable to move like this, it's better to wait for the imperial doctor."

Several palace people who received the signal carried Jing Hao and prepared to put it up, moving it to the edge of the bed, Jing Hao had already struggled to open his eyes, and after glancing around, someone immediately stepped forward to help her borrow strength, and quickly stated what had just happened briefly.

Jing Hao nodded his head and swept his gaze over the people in the hall, and even Zhang Xi, who was originally the most faceful, immediately softened his knees and knelt down, slamming his forehead with a bang, "The slave takes care of Your Majesty carefully, please punish the chief eunuch." ”

Letting His Majesty fall out of bed is enough for a capital offense.

Jing Hao was about to get up with the help of strength, but he hadn't eased up in the end, so he could only slow down his movements and barely hide his fatigue, "Your Majesty is your master, if there is such a thing in the future......"

Before she finished speaking, the threat in her was strong enough.

And as soon as this sentence was spoken, it was obvious that he had abandoned his many years of prestige in the palace.

The fear in Ming Jinghan's heart was even worse, obviously she was still in front of her and there was a panic of not seeing each other again, and as soon as her heart moved, she reached out and grabbed the feet of her wider and wider robe.

Jing Hao calmly looked back at him.

The person lying on the bed looked a little wolf because of the violent struggle just now, the messy and mottled tear stains were not very clear, but they did exist, and there was even a bump at the corner of his mouth with bright red blood beads.

The eyes that had just been washed with tears and occupied by heavy panic looked at her fixedly, and the two words were silent, but they had a pleading meaning.

It's like the little prince pulled the corner of her clothes and asked if his father could like him a little.

He said, "Doctor."

I want her to stay and let the imperial doctor take a look first.

The image of fainting in front of him when she tried her best to avoid it just now really scared him.

The meaning of Jing Hao's heart became even more indescribable for a while, and there was a burst of blackness in front of him, and he clenched the arm in his hand so that he didn't stumble and fall again.

"The minion has been telling him not to believe me," she said calmly, as if she had calmly promised to protect him, and the decision was obviously difficult but made lightly, "What the slave will say, is because the minion really has a lot of things to hide from His Majesty." ”

She suddenly smiled at Ming Jinghan, pure, putting aside all scruples, like a peach blossom blooming on the branches after a night of spring breeze.

"If I can come back this time, I will tell you everything I have hidden from you."

At this point, Jing Hao simply turned his head and walked out of the main hall, but when he was sure that Ming Jinghan would not see her again, he only gave an order and fell into a coma again.

She has been with Ming Jinghan for more than ten years, and only twice has she used "I" to refer to herself with him.

The previous sentence took her more than ten years of hard work and almost boiled herself up to achieve it.

- I will protect Your Highness.

[When the plot goes to "Eunuch Gets Power (10)", I went to report to the chief of the guard who came back from Jinghao].

"Your Majesty, Grandpa Wei, she ......"

Hyun-hyun was assassinated last night, and she only woke up this morning, and now she only has one breath.

But she said she wanted to see him......

Ming Jinghan's footsteps all the way seemed to be floating, he walked to the gate of the palace, and there were a few palace people kneeling around the carriage who were crying with low heads, and a few of the imperial doctors who were dragged in knelt down, hanging their heads deadly.

He stepped forward quickly and was about to climb into the carriage, but his feet slipped but he almost threw himself on the carriage, Zhang Xi next to him hurriedly came to help, but he was pushed away, he was almost a wolf, climbed into the car without imperial manners, and the hands that went to lift the curtain were trembling unconsciously.

The carriage was filled with a strong smell of blood, all from the man leaning against the wall, his face as pale as white paper that could be torn by a poke, and his breathing was so weak that he could barely hear it.

Ming Jinghan's outstretched hand was trembling continuously, and it was smashed by the tears that rolled down by himself, and it seemed that he couldn't even bear the weight of the tears that broke apart in an instant.

He couldn't say it, he couldn't say a word.

I am afraid that the call that screams out loud will be answered for the last time, and I am afraid that the words at this time will be the last words in the blink of an eye.

He didn't dare to speak, because he never dared to think that he would lose his virtuous people, even if he lost the splendid country, even if his own parents turned their backs on him, even if he was forever tormented by the pain of being loved and unable to even speak, he never thought that he would lose his virtuous people.

He didn't think about it because he didn't dare to think about it at all.

Just the virtuous man in front of him, he looked like he was cutting flesh on his body one by one.

"陛xià."

Jing Hao opened her eyes and saw Ming Jinghan, who was trembling all over the person in front of her, and the hazy feeling before was completely confirmed, she thought she had taken good enough care of him, but in the end she didn't even see the feelings tormenting him.

"Your Majesty," she stretched out her hand to his cheek, and was hugged and pressed on the face by a trembling hand halfway, without the slightest concern that her hands were full of blood, "Your Majesty, life is dependent on blessings and misfortunes, and the disasters given to Your Majesty by God are already too many, and Your Majesty will definitely have endless blessings in the future......"

"Don't, Xianxian," Ming Jinghan smiled hard at her, "Don't say this, you are my blessing, I just need to have you enough, you don't say this." ”

His last sentence was already a prayer.

Jing Hao smiled at him, as gentle as if it was the most difficult but also the most dependent time of the year, all kinds of hardships and alienations in recent years have been omitted by her, and there is no longer a struggle for rights, no longer bound by responsibility.

"You hear me," her voice grew quieter, "I don't have the strength anymore." ”

Ming Jinghan opened his mouth but didn't dare to speak again, shook his head vigorously, and tears rolled down with him.

In the court, he has gradually been recognized by the courtiers, and even feels that he has been able to snatch back the power from a generation of powerful traitors.

"After His Majesty, when it is Wencheng Wude, the four seas will be leveled."

Jing Hao smiled more and more at this time, not the kind of perfunctory and patterned laughter, but really looking at the person in front of him, he couldn't help but smile from the bottom of his heart, "I'm looking forward to you doing this, and I'm glad that you can do this, Your Majesty will be the most meritorious person in this dynasty, and Pingzong can't even compare to your hair." ”

Her salutation was messy, and it was clear that she was not even conscious, and she only held on to her last breath.

"I don't want this, I don't need this."

Ming Jinghan hurriedly reached over and held her face, and her extremely noble knees had fallen in front of her at some point, just to be closer to her and be able to say what she wanted to say.

"Xianxian, I don't want any of this, can you continue to be your minister? I'll leave everything to you, I'll never get angry with you anymore, I'll never talk to you out loud anymore, I'll listen to you for everything. ”

He hesitated, as if he wanted to bury his crying face in her arms, but he was afraid of missing every glance he could see her, and even his teeth trembled with cold under the great panic.

Even a breath of blood welled up in his throat.

Jing looked at him with a smile, her fingers rubbing against his cheek, and she was about to lose some strength to say the rest of her words.

However, Ming Jinghan had already quickly sensed something in her movements, and for a moment she felt chills all over her body, and the shiver spread from the fingertips of contact all the way to her whole body, almost causing him to fall to the ground softly.

"You got it."

He repeated it again with a bloodless face.

"You know, you know that I love you, that I fall in love with someone I should never love, that I have crazy thoughts about you that I fear myself."

Ming Jinghan forced himself to withdraw his hand from her face, but his eyes, which had been filled with all kinds of negativity, were still looking at her stubbornly.

"You must think that's disgusting, right?"

"You are so good to me, but I shamelessly have this thought about you, knowing that this thought is destined to die badly in this life, but I still rely on your little pity, and I shamelessly want to keep you."

He sneered, and the carriage fell silent.

Jing Hao was about to speak, but suddenly a series of coughs that were so violent that even the internal organs were torn out with an itchy throat, and the fragmented gasps seemed to be completely taken away in the next moment.

Yesterday's new wounds were scrambling to seep blood.

"Xianxian," Ming Jinghan shook his hands and feet completely, rushed over and hugged her but didn't know what to do, "Xianxian, don't be angry, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore." ”

"Xianxian, I will change, I will change, as long as you don't leave, I will definitely change......"

"Nope." Jing finally came back, and at the same time, she felt that this body could no longer support it at all, and what she was about to say was only after she was afraid that it would be finished.

But if she left like this, Ming Jinghan would think that she was angry with Changlun's thoughts.

She grabbed Ming Jinghan's hand on her shoulder, and pressed it directly on her chest, and even if the curvature was not obvious, she could feel the softness of the slight bulge.

Ming Jinghan's eyes widened, and he unconsciously pinched his hand hard.

It was the incredible dream he had ever had.

Hyun-hyun is a woman.

Hyunhyun is a woman!

Jing Hao touched his head with his other hand, and the last sentence was staccato, "I didn't ...... Blame you, but ...... I have to ...... It has to be Wei Xian. ”

What she was going to say was already clear, Ming Jinghan nodded dumbfounded, and before the words could be spoken, her shoulders suddenly sank, and the still warm body in her arms had unloaded all her strength.

The one who finally hugged him in his arms, finally leaned on his shoulder, never smiled again, never breathed again, never protected him again.

When he could get it, he completely lost the virtuous.

The throat suddenly became sweet, and a whole mouthful of blood spit out with a "wow", and it was stained on Jing Hao's already bloodstained robe.

The whole person was screaming in pain, but there was no one who could soothe him.

His virtuous man is in his bosom.

His virtuous man died in his arms.

Just when he had just been given a little bit of hope.