"Huh....... Slaves....... It seems to have ..... No more..... Ahem......." Zilin's weak voice sounded in her ears. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"No, you'll be fine, I'll take you to the doctor, you hold on." Feng Xuan hugged her tightly in his arms, and there was already a choked voice in his tone.

Su Zilin looked at her master who was sad for herself, her hand slowly raised, and Feng Xuan saw it and held the raised hands tightly.

"Don't be upset........ It's not worth it for the sake of slaves......... Slaves and maids can get ........ Such a love for you.... It's the blessing of the slave maid......" Su Zilin's increasingly weak voice made Feng Xuan cold all over, and hugged her tightly, hoping to warm her up.

"Good! Then I will give you all the blessings of my life, as long as you live well!! Feng Xuan said excitedly.

"Ahem........ How's that going to work....... I still want to ........ By Blessing......... Dominate the country....... The slave believes in you........ There is such a ......... of strength."

Such words were something that Feng Ying couldn't think of before, she knew that Zilin had always admired herself, and felt that she had always been unscrupulous, and let others say that she was not good, especially wronged.

is the only one who believes in herself so much since she was a child and cares about herself so much.

"Good! I promise you, I'm going to be with you! Feng Xuan actually knew that Zilin was no longer good, she had just touched her pulse, and she was so weak that she was almost gone, and it was her last will to be able to hold on until now.

Su Zilin smiled slightly when she heard Feng Xuan's words, in fact, the corners of her mouth changed slightly, but Feng Xuan knew that she was very happy.

"Be a good emperor......... For the benefit of the people......... Help those children....... Poor people.......... The most important ......... Find that ......... With you....... The ......... who looks like each other People ......."

watched as the clenched hand slowly lost its strength and slowly slipped from his hand..........

Feng Xuan was already crying and speechless. Holding her body like this, she was already sad and had no strength.

In the end, Feng Xuan kept holding her body and returned to the comfortable cottage of his own, although it was not for a long time, but it was very warm and happy.

The smoke is up, and I'm waiting for you at the door.

The sun is setting, and I am waiting for you by the mountain.

The leaves are yellow, I'll wait for you under the tree.

The moon is bent, I'm waiting for you on the fifteenth.

The drizzle is coming, and I'm waiting for you under the umbrella.

The water is frozen, and I am waiting for you by the river.

Life is tired, I am waiting for you in heaven.

We are old, and I am waiting for you in the next life.

What can stay until old age is not only love, but also responsibilities and habits.

The complex emotions that occasionally flash in the heart, those fragments, rush to run out, it is not complete, but becomes a detail scattered in life

It's all over, let it all go away.

I don't know that my soul is broken, and there are dreams with me. Except for the moon on the horizon, no one knows.

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"I followed her thoughts, cremated her, and buried her there, under that tree."

Lan Ruoyi had been listening quietly, and tears flowed down unconsciously.

I don't know if Su Zilin's feelings for Feng Xuan are love or dependence, but I know that the relationship between them has been sublimated to family affection.

It is said that the highest level of all feelings is family affection, the kind of love that has penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"Being an emperor can be regarded as an explanation to Zilin, and being a good emperor is also an explanation to everyone."

Feng Xuan said softly, for him, this matter has been a long time ago, and his memories have been yellowed.

But when I recall it, it is still bitter, sweet and reluctant.

Lan Ruo also wiped away her tears and said with a watery tone.

"When we retire, let's go live in that small courtyard."

Hearing about retirement, Feng Xuan still wanted to laugh.

Feng Xuan knew her intentions and said with a smile.

"Okay, I have done everything I promised her, and even the person who thought I would never find a good look, I am very satisfied."

In such an atmosphere, the emotions of the two were sublimated again, and everyone said that it was a seven-year itch.

Unknowingly, I and Feng Xuan have been in their seventh year.

But the concentration of the two has not decreased but increased, which is really rare........

After listening to Feng Xuan's words, Lan Ruo also felt that there was no problem, but she remembered that Concubine Xian had said something about Su Zilin before.

How did she say Su Zilin died? said that she died for the emperor, but there seems to be something hidden in it?

"Did you check anything else about Su Zilin after that?" Lan Ruo also asked.

Feng Xuan was silent for a while and said.

"Go to sleep, it's not early, I really made an appointment, I won't come back, you go to bed early."

After saying that, she lightly haired her and walked down.

Lan Ruoyi also looked at the back of Feng Xuan leaving, thinking about his reaction today.

There must be something wrong with this Su Zilin, maybe it's not as simple as Feng Xuan said.

Could it be that there is still a virtuous concubine involved in this?

It's kind of weird.......

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Early the next morning.

While Feng Xuan was still in the early court, Lan Ruo also called Qingqiu over.

"Qingqiu......... What's wrong with you? Why are eye circles so heavy? Isn't it not sleeping well. ”

I was going to ask, but when I looked up at Qingqiu's eyes, I was startled.

Qingqiu lowered his head slightly and said, "Well, I'm a little insomnia, it's okay........"

"Are you still thinking about Concubine Xian? Tell me, why the hell are you doing this? ”

Lan Ruo also asked suspiciously, because of the Feng Yu incident last night, he didn't ask, but today he was going to ask, what is the situation?

Qingqiu heard the master ask, and finally couldn't help it, knelt on the ground with a plop, and said, "Master! Please let the virtuous concubine out, it's really not her fault, it's the slave's fault! ”