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Life is sometimes fragile like a dead leaf in late autumn, and it takes a breeze to make it fall completely.

The sky was always gray, gloomy, and the depressed people were breathless, and no one dared to look up at the sky for fear of suffocating in an instant.

This more than a day seems to Murong Yichuan as if a long century has passed, in the face of the dying Wanruo, he feels that his world is always surrounded by a layer of fear of death, as if he has returned to a few years ago, in the face of Ximen Ruoxuan's death he is powerless to keep, although he can dominate the world in the world, the rivers and mountains can be in the palm of my hand, he is the ruler who dominates the life and death of people, but in the face of the attack of the impermanence ghost, he is powerless to resist, his eyes are watching his beloved woman was taken to Huangquan Road by the impermanence ghost, Since then, it has been separated from yin and yang, and the passage of time has erased the pain in his heart, but why do you want to repeat the past?

"Lord Wang. Even if you kill all those imperial doctors, you won't be able to make Niangniang get better, so you better calm down. Ping'er pleaded with tears for the imperial doctors kneeling outside, she knew that at this time, Murong Yichuan had already lost his mind because of heartache, and she couldn't watch him kill innocents indiscriminately, Ximen Ruoxuan's death had killed several imperial doctors, which caused the dissatisfaction of the courtiers, this time he couldn't let the mistake repeat itself, so Ping'er wanted to stop him, Murong Yichuan looked at Ping'er kneeling in front of him painfully, he sighed weakly, and stretched out his hand to pull her up, "You get up, this king knows what to do, But I don't want to watch her die, I don't want to. Murong Yichuan looked straight and lying on the bed, his eyes were closed, his face was as white as paper, and he roared with sadness.

Ping'er slowly stood up from the ground, facing Yi Chuan's pain and dying appearance, Ping'er couldn't stop herself from tears flying, "The prince's mood Ping'er understands, but this is the will of God, so you better accompany the princess to complete this last journey." Ping'er couldn't say any more, and her tears were like Jedi floods.

Murong Yichuan sat on the chair weakly, putting her hands on her thick palms, but her hands were no longer as soft as to the west, cold and stiff, if there was no occasional beating of this silky pulse, how could she know that she still had a slight breath.

"Call your brother." Yi Chuan looked at Ping'er with tears in tears, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Let him do what?" Ping'er asked with tears in her eyes, she knew that she had been struggling with Wanruo's life and death for the past two days, and his love for Wanruo was not necessarily less than that of Murong Yichuan. ()

Murong Yichuan paused and said; "Your brother also knows a little bit of medical skills, so let him try it anyway." As he spoke, he hung his head sadly, and in an instant a large number of tears fell.

Ping'er walked out of the room and dragged her heavy steps to Tianjue's residence.

"Brother, the prince asked you to go, no matter what, you go, maybe you can see her for the last time." At this time, Shangguan Tianjue Zhang was drinking alone in the room, although there were only a few courtyards away from each other, but he couldn't see it, and suddenly heard Ping'er say that he could go to see her, Tianjue's heart seemed to be deeply pierced by a needle, and the blood was dripping, he longed to see her, but he didn't want to see her going towards the Nai He Bridge, he only wanted to see her safe and sound, but God let people wish.

As soon as Shangguan Tianjue's hand was released, the wine glass fell to the ground instantly, and the crisp sound seemed to be his own heartbreak, "Let's go." Tianjue's words were very weak, he followed Ping'er towards the delivery room hall, originally wanted to be faster, but his steps were as heavy as a thousand catties, and he didn't take a step that was so heavy.

Finally, Shangguan Tianjue and Ping'er came to the delivery room hall, and he saw the pale person on the bed at a glance, and his heart was bursting with pain. Murong Yichuan Teng suddenly stood up from the chair, stepped in front of Tianjue in three steps and two steps, and suddenly grabbed Tianjue's hand, "Tianjue, you must save her, must, last time you used your internal strength to bypass her and wake up, I think this time it must be okay, you must save her, definitely, this king can't live without her, can't you know?" At this time, Murong Yichuan lost his mind again, but he regarded Shangguan Tianjue as his last hope, and in the face of the arrival of impermanence ghosts at any time, Murong Yichuan knew what it meant to call the heavens and the earth to be unspiritual.

Facing the grief on Murong Yichuan's face, Shangguan Tianjue's heart was like knocking over the five-flavor bottle, and all kinds of tastes were wanted, "Chitose, your subordinates know that you can't live without the princess, but the princess's subordinates can't do anything in this situation, and the subordinates should die." As soon as the words fell, Shangguan Tianjue knelt at the feet of King Yifu with a thud, God knew that if Murong Yichuan was gone, he would not be able to live, and he Shangguan Tianjue would not be like this, facing Wanruo, who could be separated from his yin and yang at any time on the bed, the woman he loved the most in his life, his heart was like a piece of paper shattered in the wind, and little fragments were flying wantonly. How he wished that he could have an earth-shattering art that could snatch her back from the hands of the impermanence ghost, but he was powerless and powerless.

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The emperor was dealing with business in the imperial study, but his heart could not be calm, and he always sent the little eunuch to inquire about the latest developments in the Fuwang Mansion, he did not care about Murong Yichuan, but cared about Wanruo, he knew that Wanruo's life was dying because of dystocia, but he had no peace of mind, God knew that it was like a thorn in the emperor's heart that could not be pulled out, although he had three thousand beauties, he always felt that his heart was not completely occupied, and he always felt that his heart was empty. However, he only hated her deeply, but the fate was shallow.

"Your Majesty, the imperial doctors sent to the palace have returned." When the emperor was holding his seal in a daze, the voice of the great eunuch Defu came from outside the door, it turned out that the emperor had sent several of the most skilled doctors in the harem to the palace early in the morning, which had two roots, the first was to see a doctor, and the second was to listen to the truth, he knew that only the imperial doctor could give close to Wanruo, so he could understand her latest situation, for Wanruo's life and death The emperor hesitated and entangled, he loved her, so he hoped that she could live in the world, but think about his love but can't get it, And seeing that she and Murong Yichuan are in deep love, and this makes him resentful, the emperor understands his younger brother, and knows that his biggest weakness is too infatuated, the death of a Ximen Ruoxuan made him slump for a while, and if this meeting is like having three long and two short, it will be no less than when Murong Yichuan lost Ximen Ruoxuan, although the two women are Murong Yichuan's favorites, but Wanruo makes him even more unforgettable, the emperor thinks if this time it is really dead, Then it is definitely a big blow to Murong Yichuan, so he can take this opportunity to take back the rights little by little, and then hand them over to the prince, although his son is not a material to be an emperor, except for the prince's own weak health, his mind is not at all on how to learn to govern the country, no matter what, it is his own son, although the younger brother is amiable but not a son.

The emperor was busy, and his thoughts pulled back, and he said to the door; "Just announce that one of them will come in and see me."

The hour was short, the door was gently pushed open, and a burly middle-aged man walked in, but he was also trembling, and hurriedly stepped forward and knelt on the ground, "The slave sees the emperor." Then the eunuch closed the door of the imperial dining room, and the emperor and the imperial physician were in the room.

The emperor glanced at the man in front of him and said in a low voice; "Doctor Liu, let's be polite."

"Your Majesty." As he spoke, Imperial Physician Liu stood up quickly and with sincere fear, and then stood opposite the emperor with his head down, looking at his nose, his nose and his heart.

The emperor observed Imperial Physician Liu in front of him and saw that his face was wrong, "How is Princess Fu's illness?" The emperor asked in a long voice, as if he was very careless, but a pair of dragon eyes brought out a few traces of unpredictable content.

Hearing the emperor's question, Imperial Physician Liu didn't dare to slack off and hurriedly replied; "Emperor Qi, the servants have just returned from the palace, the princess Niangniang is bleeding after childbirth because of dystocia, and the county lord was born safely, I'm afraid Niangniang won't be able to get through the sadness." Imperial Physician Liu thought about the scene just now when King Fu was angry with them and wanted to kill their "dog head", and he was still afraid.

The emperor's face changed slightly after hearing this, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, "Then how is the prince now?" The emperor pretended to be very concerned about Murong Yichuan.

"Hey; If it weren't for Miss Ping's intercession for the minions, I'm afraid the minions would have gone to see the prince of Yama with the imperial doctor of the palace, and the prince would have been haggard because of excessive grief. "Doctor Liu's head drooped lower and lower.

While listening to Imperial Physician Liu's speech, the emperor was thinking about something in his heart.

It took a long time for the emperor to come back to his senses, "Imperial Doctor Liu, go down." ”

"Yes." Imperial Physician Liu hurriedly walked out of the imperial dining room.

Not long after Imperial Physician Liu walked out, the emperor called the great eunuch Defu in, "You go and bring Zhongli's horse to me." The Emperor commanded as he looked at the thick piece of music in front of him.

Defu didn't dare to ask the emperor why, so he had to say that the slave obeyed the order.

Defu went out of the imperial dining room, and then sent his personal men to the palace to deliver the letter, and then personally went to invite the concubine Zhongli Wenjun, this Defu has followed the emperor for many years, and there is a smart end, he always feels that the emperor suddenly alone in the middle of the horse Zhongli Wenjun this time is absolutely unusual, it may be related to Fuwa's two days not early, and knowing that in the past two days, King Fu has no intention of dealing with state affairs because of the matter, the emperor may have figured out Guò Zhongli Wenjun to persuade King Fu to temporarily hand over power, This King Fu now holds the original royal power and the right prime minister's power, the emperor naturally wants to find a gap to take back the power, although Defu is not very sure, but he still has to send someone to report this matter of King Fu, because just now the emperor and Imperial Physician Liu interrupted the conversation, Defu has heard it clearly, if he does not have extraordinary ability, how can he be favored by Murong Yichuan, the king of Fu?

…… Mu has clicks, wood has a message, and the gold medal red envelope Huahua is even more impossible to talk about, this volume is coming to an end, and the next volume is the end of the volume. "I Only Hate Princess Wutong When I First Met and Was Unmarried" is a continuation of this novel.