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Murong Yichuan took Qian Xue to the Buddhist hall in the side courtyard of the palace, he is not a person who believes in Buddhism, and he built this Buddhist hall only to cater to his mother, Empress Dowager Xiao, because Empress Dowager Xiao is the most devout believer of Sakyamuni, and the Buddhist hall is like a reason on weekdays, and he rarely asks, in order to let Wanruo get out of danger safely, he is willing to lower his arrogant head and bend his noble knees to ask the Buddha, as long as he can let his beloved woman do nothing more, he is willing.

The imperial doctor had no way to make Wanruo get through the sadness, Murong Yichuan had to hand over all the qiē to the heavens, he hoped to move the heavens with his true feelings, and hoped that the heavens would not be so cruel to himself, he had already taken Xuanxuan away, so don't take Wanruo away again, he had already experienced a heart-wrenching parting of life and death, and he really didn't want to experience a second time. Tearfully asked why the sky broke off my fate, and he didn't change his heart and just waited to move the sky.

Coming to the Buddha Hall, Murong Yichuan lit a stick of incense,

"Cher gets on her knees." Murong Yichuan's voice was a little hoarse, and he said to Xue'er beside him in a low and weak voice, "No, no," how could little Xue'er understand her father's intentions, so she was as disobedient as ever, pulling her father's clothes and coquettish, "Kneel, if you don't obey again, I don't want you." At this time, Murong Yichuan had the patience of his usual days, so he raised his voice and scolded Xue'er angrily. Xue'er had never seen her father so fierce with herself, so she looked at Yichuan timidly with a pair of innocent eyes, facing her daughter's cowardice, Murong Yichuan's heart softened suddenly, how could she lose her temper with her daughter, she was still so young, with a little remorse in her heart, "Xue'er is good, be obedient and kneel down, let's ask Guanyin Bodhisattva to bless the mother and concubine to wake up quickly, okay?" Yi Chuan squatted down and hugged his daughter and said gently, Xue'er blinked her eyes, as if she understood her father's meaning, gently broke free from her father's arms, and obediently knelt on the red futon in front of her.

Murong Yichuan also knelt on the futon next to his daughter, holding a stick of incense in his hand, surrounded by auspicious clouds like clouds, he solemnly faced the benevolent and kind Master Guanyin, but at this time his face was solemn, "The great mercy and compassion of Guanyin Bodhisattva, disciple Murong Yichuan is here to beg you to be able to show mercy and bless my most beloved woman to get through the difficulties, if she goes to the disciple and the young pair of daughters, she will not be able to live, and I beg the Bodhisattva to send mercy to fulfill the disciple The three women, the eldest daughter is only more than a year old, and the younger daughter has just been born, They can't be without their mothers, and their disciples can't be without wives, so they beg the Bodhisattva to show mercy and not take Wanruo away, and if they let Wanruo be okay this time, the disciples promise to give tax exemption to the people in poor areas for three years, and they will rebuild Buddhist temples all over the country, rebuild your golden body, and ask the Bodhisattva to be fulfilled. A high-ranking Murong Yichuan had never been so low-voiced, but this time he was willing to give up his dignity and kneel in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva in order to save the life of his beloved woman.

"Xue'er kowtows to the Bodhisattva." Murong Yichuan first kowtowed to the Bodhisattva three times, each with a sound, but after the knock, there were already blood stains on his forehead, and then he turned his head to his daughter kneeling on the futon and ordered, Xue'er did not resist this time, and also kowtowed to the Bodhisattva like his father. ()

Murong Yichuan didn't get up and still knelt in front of the Bodhisattva, "Xue'er, be obedient, let's kneel down to the Bodhisattva together until the concubine wakes up." Yi Chuan held his daughter's little face and said in a consultative tone, Xue'er's big eyes flickered, although she didn't understand what her father meant, but she still nodded obediently and knelt in front of the idol with her father.

More than an hour passed, Murong Yichuan and Xue'er were still kneeling in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and Ping'er came in several times to persuade them, but they all let Yichuan push back.

"Brother Wang, when will you still kneel? You're just crazy alone, why pull Xue'er. As soon as Zi Yan and Zhongli Wenjun came to the palace, they heard Ping'er say that King Fu took Qian Xue to kneel in the Buddha Hall, so Zi Yan rushed to the Buddha Hall with her feet in a hurry, and when she saw that this was the case, she was angry and did not fight anywhere, Zi Yan is not a Buddhist, she does not believe that what can be saved by asking God to worship the Buddha, if this is the case, then why did she go to the temple and burn incense so many times, why did she still not be able to conceive a child.

Murong Yichuan didn't move, he still knelt there upright, full of sadness; "Zi Yan, don't shout, otherwise it will disturb the Bodhisattva." Murong Ziyan didn't speak, but stepped forward and hugged Xue'er, "Wen Jun, quickly pull Brother Wang up," Zi Yan turned to Zhongli Wen Jun who was following and said.

Zhongli Wenjun came to Murong Yichuan and gave a deep salute, "I have seen the king drive a thousand years old for the minister." ”

"Wen Jun, you can understand the heart of this king, right?" Yi Chuan turned around slowly, Wen Jun faced Murong Yichuan with a sad and haggard face, and suddenly felt sad, at this time, Yi Chuan's eye sockets were deep, described as haggard, and completely lost the lust of the past, this is the same as the former high, self-respecting Fu King Murong Yichuan judged the two, at this time he is not a prince, just a man who is about to lose his beloved wife, an ordinary man who can no longer be ordinary, even if he can control the life and death of others, but he can't do anything in the face of his beloved woman's life hanging by a thread, can only pray to God and worship Buddha, Murong Yichuan's eyes, Wen Jun can see his fragility and powerlessness, and see his sorrow and sigh.

Wen Jun stretched out his hand to help Yi Chuan up, "Lord Wang; If the sky is affectionate and the sky is old, I advise you to calm down, as if you need to be by her side every step of the way, what if he wakes up and finds that you are not in her, what should Zi Yan say to the county lord is still so young, what is it that you let her kneel for more than an hour, if you let Wan Ruo know, she will be distressed. Wen Jun's words were like a warm breeze straight into Yi Chuan's heart, and he was gently helped up by Wen Jun, and the moment he got up, he felt that his eyes were blooming, and he almost fell, "Chitose be careful." Wen Jun hurriedly supported him, Yi Chuan had almost been sleepless for the past two days, the rice grains had not entered, and his body had already been overdrawn.

"Wen Jun, you and Zi Yan should come with me to see her." Yi Chuan said weakly, looking at Wen Jun solemnly.

Wen Jun thought that he had misheard, and he accidentally allowed himself to look at Wanruo, "What do you mean by Chitose?" Although Wen Jun had doubts in his heart, his face was light.

Murong Yichuan paused and said; "You should understand what I mean, let's go." As he spoke, he took the lead in walking towards the outside of the Buddhist hall, and Zi Yan hugged Xue'er and Wen Jun with him. At this time, Murong Yichuan no longer wanted to pursue what happened to Wen Jun and Wan Ruo before, because the kindness and resentment in front of life seemed so insignificant, and all the previous rights and wrongs no longer mattered, since he also really loved this woman, then he was by her side at her most critical moment, no matter whether Wan Ruo could survive the difficult or not, Yi Chuan wanted Wen Jun to see her, so that there would be no regrets, since he had everything Wan Ruo in this life, Wen Jun and her deep affection were shallow, if he didn't let them see each other at this moment, It's a pity for them, if they love, they love deeply, and now they can't see it, they can't let go, nothing is more important than Wanruo's life.

"Lord, lord, the princess seems to be awake, go quickly." They were halfway there, and the maid Chunhong hurriedly ran over and almost collided with King Fu, "What did you say?" Murong Yichuan asked sharply, at this time his heart had already raised his throat, "Lord Wang, go over quickly, the imperial doctor said that this may be the return of the mother, if it is too late, I'm afraid it will be-" At this time, Chunhong couldn't say any more, and the big tears rolled down into the broken beads.

Murong Yichuan rushed to the delivery room with Zi Yan and Wen Jun, and saw that the imperial doctors were kneeling in the courtyard, all the maids and women had red eyes, Yi Chuan and Wen Jun, Zi Yan and Qian Xue walked into the room, everyone was busy saluting, and they didn't have the heart to understand at this time, the curtain was rolled up nobly, a white brocade was wrapped like a small body, the exposed face and the white brocade quilt complemented each other, the pale one made people feel distressed, the pale one made the heart break in an instant, at this time it seemed to open their eyes slightly, saw that it was so difficult for her to open her eyes, and her lips moved slightly.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, Wenjun and I have come to see you, sister-in-law." Zi Yan came to the bed crying, tears couldn't stop falling, "Like, you will be fine, you are as strong as an iceberg snow lotus, you will definitely be safe." In the face of the fate of Wanruo, Zhongli Wenjun's heart seemed to be thrown into the ice hole, cold and painful, but he couldn't release all the sorrow unscrupulously, he could only be a desperate ninja, ninja, but watching his beloved step into Huangquan Road, how could he endure this sadness, it turned out that the saddest thing in the world was not the cry of the wolf bèi, but to let the tears flow to his heart.

Murong Yichuan held Wanruo's hands in the palms, still cold and hard, "If you finally wake up, you will definitely be fine, you will." Definitely—" At this time, Murong Yichuan was also choked, and he couldn't say anything anymore.

Wanruo's lips moved, and her empty eyes looked weakly at the surrounding Yiqi, "Yichuan, I, I can't accompany you to the end, you- you must be good, you must-" As if the faint voice stung everyone's hearts, just said a few words, her forehead was already full of sweat, and her mouth was open, but she had no strength to continue.

"If I don't allow you to say these bastard words, you will be fine, we will grow old together, we will hold hands and watch the sunset together when we are old, we still have many, many things to do, you can't leave me, you can't." Murong Yichuan roared silently, and he clenched his hands tightly, wanting to warm her with his fiery body temperature.

After a long time, the pale face squeezed out a distressing smile with difficulty, that smile was like a snow lotus blooming, that smile was like a June snowflake, that smile made the sun and the moon fade, that smile ......, "Yi Chuan, it's enough to have your words, you promised me that I would love our child well after I left, I'm sorry I didn't give birth to you, give birth to a son, let, let you and the queen mother disappointed." As if she was speechless again, she didn't have the strength to continue, "If you don't say it again, I never blame you, as long as it's our children, boys and girls, I love them, and so does the queen mother." As if you don't say these unlucky words, you'll be fine," big tears rolled down from the corners of Murong Yichuan's eyes, and she couldn't hold back anymore at this time.

It was like being silent for a long time, and finally gathered enough strength to say the rest of the words, "Yi Chuan, promise me not to be sad for me after I leave, you have been sad for Sister Ruoxuan for so long before, I am so distressed, I don't want you to be so sad and painful for me, I have been content with all your love for more than a year, you will marry Ping'er after I leave, she is a good girl, she will love you like me and Sister Ruoxuan, she will also love our children, Yi Chuan promised me okay?" ”

"Don't say that, princess, you'll be fine," Ping'er couldn't help crying anymore, she didn't expect that Liu Zhijun would still be able to think of herself, she didn't expect that she would fulfill her love at the moment of life and death, how could such a affection not move herself, how could she not let her heart break, and in an instant Ping'er felt that she was worth it to Wanruo, and it was all worth it.

Murong Yichuan shook his head desperately, "No, if you can't arrange for me in the future, I don't want anyone to be together, I want you, I want you," the room was full of sobs from the maid and the mother-in-law, Zi Yan hugged Qian Xue but had already burst into tears, Zhongli Wenjun and Shangguan Tianjue stood in the distance and quietly looked at the dying woman on the bed, their hearts were heartbroken, but they could only put the tears back to their hearts and let the tears flow freely in their hearts.

"Yi Chuan, I don't want to die here, I don't want to, can you take me back to Funing Palace? Are you hugging me? "It's like an empty look with a little emotion, nostalgia, sadness, satisfaction, and extravagance.

Murong Yichuan nodded heavily, "I'll take you back to Funing Hall now, and we'll go back now." Yi Chuan lifted the brocade quilt with tears in his eyes, and then set up the fortress like Qingqiu, but at this time he couldn't feel the warmth of her past, and her small body only had a little temperature, and her weak breath was like a spider web pressing against the stone, which was about to break at any time.

Murong Yichuan walked out of the delivery room hall step by step, and then walked towards the Funing Palace, every step was so difficult, although the road under his feet was short, but he walked for so long, so long, his feet seemed to be tied with a thousand gold chains, and it was so difficult to sell a single step.

It seems to be lying quietly in Yichuan's arms, his eyes are slightly closed, and there is a shallow smile on his pale face, which is a kind of satisfied smile, it turns out that the happiest love in the world is not with Jun for a long time, but to be able to lie in your warm arms when you say goodbye, I don't know where the world is for a long time, but I can die quietly in your arms at the moment, this is the greatest happiness, this is a lifetime.

Zhongli Wenjun, Zi Yan, Ping'er, Shangguan Tianjue and others followed closely behind, and each of them had a face full of sadness and grief.