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There were bursts of pain from time to time, but Qin Ao couldn't take care of it, and struggled to get up from the bench, he just wanted to know where Qingying was now?!

I heard the jailer say to Huangfu Jun, "Lord, the fight is over." ”

Huangfu Jun bowed slightly, and then said, "Qin Huan, the emperor is magnanimous, I hope you will be grateful, and you will be loyal to Liuyu in the future, and make up for your mistakes, do you understand?" ”

Qin Ao raised his head, puzzled, "Lord Wang......" was in a trance, and said busily, "Where is Qingying?!" Did the emperor also release Qingying? ”

Huang Fujun closed his eyes, he had to do a full set of plays, he didn't want to do this kind of thing, but Qin Ao had to accept it sooner or later! The corners of his mouth crossed a touch of sadness, "Yes! She was relieved. ”

Seeing his expression, Qin Ao had a bad premonition in his heart, and he didn't care about the pain, so he staggered forward, "What does this mean, prince?" ”

Huang Fujun met his worried eyes and said softly, "She's dead......"

The cold wind blew, Qin Ao trembled, knelt on the ground, his heart tingled, and Huang Fujun's words were circling in his head, unable to think. Dark clouds drifted in, casting a dark layer over his head, and the air was filled with oppressive smells......

She's dead...... Kiyokage is dead......

"Nope! No way! Not really! This is not true! Qin Ao came back to his senses, and he didn't even notice the tears falling, he just kept shouting, not wanting to believe it.

"Qin Ao, Qingying is dead!" Huang Fujun raised his hand and pressed heavily on his shoulder, forcing him to look at himself, repeating, "She's dead!" He had to force him to accept this "fact".

"Impossible!" Qin Ao waved his hand away, stood up, grabbed the placket of his clothes, pulled desperately, and roared, "Where is Qingying?!" Where is she?! ”

Huang Fujun sighed lowly, "Let's go!" I'll take you! With that, he brushed his hand away, turned and walked away.

Qin Ao was stunned, is Qingying really dead......

In the confusion, Qin Ao's mind was blank, unwilling to believe everything Huang Fujun said, and followed him like a walking corpse to his mansion in the capital of King Liang.

White lanterns had been hung outside the door, the guards were dressed in sackcloth, their expressions were dull, and the whole palace was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere.

Qin Ao's heart tightened, and he quickly rushed in, and when he came to the hall, he saw a coffin in the middle. There is a simple mourning hall in front of the coffin, with little green smoke and white wax tears. Next to the coffin, a woman in a white shirt cried with pear blossoms and rain, and the silver leaf in her hand was thrown into the brazier from time to time.

Qin Feng and the other students of the East School stood aside, their faces were ugly, and when they saw Qin Ao coming, they all looked at him silently. No one dared to come forward and talk to him, or rather, what to say?

Qin Ao stopped in amazement, shook his head in a daze, and moved his legs back as if to escape.

Huangfu Jun, who stepped in after him, saw him like that, raised his hand and pressed it on his shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Don't run away!" Don't you even want to see her for the last time? ”

Huang Fujun sighed in his heart, the two of them were very affectionate, so Qin Ao would behave like this, and Qingying was ...... In fact, it's not that I can't understand him, if it is replaced by him and Qingyu, at this time, I am afraid that I will be crazy, right? This was too cruel for both Qin Ao and Qingying, but now that they had no choice......

Qin Ao's body was shocked, as if he heard the sound of his heart being torn apart, and the blood fell drop by drop, and he was tortured.

He took a vain step, but every step was as heavy as lead water, and he stepped up the steps and crossed the threshold. No one in the mourning hall dared to speak, and there was a slight sound of flames stirring in his ears, and Lu Qingyu's low sobs.

The coffin had not yet been covered, and in the heavy sunken wood, Qingying's pale little face was revealed.

She was dressed in a white satin gauze dress, and her silky hair like ink was neatly draped all over her body. Her eyes were tightly closed, her lips were only shallow and invisible, and her face was bloodless. Her hands were clasped between her abdomen, her hands tightly holding the white jade comb that Qin Ao had given her, and beside her was the short sword that she had left for her before she died.

The moment she saw Qingying, Qin Ao couldn't support it anymore, her feet were unstable, and she staggered and knelt beside her coffin.

"Big brother!"

"Qin Ao!"

Qin Ao couldn't hear the shouts of his brothers, and reached out to touch her face tremblingly, but completely collapsed the moment he felt the endless cold and cold coming from his fingertips.

"No!" He roared, as if he couldn't breathe, his chest rising and falling, "This is not Qingying!" She's not Qingying! ”

"Big brother...... Qin Feng stretched out his hand sadly, but was stopped by Nangong Lie on the side.

Qin Feng looked up at him and saw Nangong Lie close his eyes and shake his head.

Qin Ao was like crazy and kept roaring, and the students couldn't bear to glance to the side. It was difficult for them to accept Qingying's death, let alone Qin Ao?

Qin Ao stood up suddenly, he turned around, and the students saw the tears on his face and the despair in his eyes.

"Xiaofeng!" Qin Ao grabbed Qin Feng's shoulder, "She's not Qingying, Qingying, she's not dead, is she?!" He smiled to himself, "Yes! Qingying is not dead! You're playing with me as a team, aren't you? Right?! ”

Unable to wait for Qin Feng's reply for a long time, Qin Ao roared, "Answer me!" Qingying is not dead! She's alive! ”

"Qin Ao, don't do this!" Yu Chiyun couldn't help but persuade, seeing Qin Ao like this, they felt uncomfortable in their hearts.

"Nope! Qingying is not dead! Where did you hide her?! Give me back the Shadow! Qin Ao roared, turned around and clasped the edge of the coffin tightly, "This is not!" It's not Qingying! She's not! ”

Nangong Lie's fists clenched tighter and tighter, and in Qin Ao's roar, an arrow stepped forward, grabbed his shoulder and pulled him suddenly, turning him around, and in his daze, he threw a punch towards his cheek.

"You sober me up!" Nangong Lie said fiercely, watching Qin Ao fall out, stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar, "Lu Qingying is dead!" She's dead! Are you going to let her go without peace?! ”

Qin Ao was stunned when he heard this, and the feeling of heartache erupted in an instant, he knew, he knew that Qingying was dead! He knew he was making a fool of himself, and he knew it all along......

Seeing that Qin Ao had calmed down, Nangong Lie let go of him and looked at him condescendingly as he sat on the ground stunned, suddenly feeling distressed for a moment for this brother who had been lost since he was a child.

The pain erupted from the bottom of his heart and spread to his limbs, Qin Ao grabbed his heart, but found that it was empty. His heart is dead, gone......

Suddenly, a sweet throat, a mouthful of blood gushed out, splashing in front of her coffin, Qin Ao couldn't hear the exclamations of her brothers, raised his hand and stretched out to her coffin, but when it was not touched, it fell.

Can't he catch her? Did he lose her forever? Qingying, why do you want to leave me alone? Your heart is so ruthless......

Qin Ao suddenly lost consciousness, and his body collapsed.

Did he lose her...... (To be continued.) )