In an instant, Wei Xueying's heart seemed to crack open, and no matter how big the thunderbolt rolled down on a sunny day, enveloping her whole person.

The world was dark, there were dark clouds overhead, and there was no more light to speak of, this was how she felt at the moment.

The ground was a mess, Chu Feng's body stood crookedly at the desk, and on the ground were the folds and papers he threw out of anger, as well as various ornaments. The sound that Wei Xueying and the others heard outside just now was the sound made by Chu Feng because of the items he had vented because of his anger and anger.

Chu Feng was only surprised for a moment when he saw Wei Xueying, Su Yuan, and Yu Fengcheng walking in, and then it turned into helplessness and pain, as well as deep self-blame.

This matter could not be hidden from everyone, this blow and injury would come sooner or later, he could only silently not speak, and looked at Wei Xueying, who was as stiff as wood in the distance, with a pale face.

Wei Xueying's body trembled, her hands were clenched, and she looked at Chu Feng in disbelief, with an inquiring tone in her eyes, what was wrong? What happened to Chu Ling?

Even though she had a suspicion in her heart, she didn't dare to believe it, she didn't dare to agree that it was true, she was blinding what she saw.

Chu Feng didn't speak, he knelt down silently in front of Wei Xueying, and hung his head bitterly: "Imperial sister-in-law, I'm sorry." It took him a long time before he regained his voice and spoke hoarsely.

Wei Xueying stepped forward with heavy feet, every step was so difficult, as if she was walking on a sea of swords, mountains and fires, and she was in pain all over her body.

When she saw the face on the stretcher clearly, when she looked at Chu Ling's pale and bloodless face magnified in front of her, her whole body was like a knife, as if someone was cutting her skin again and again with a knife, without mercy at all, and the cut was resolute and simple.

Her eyes widened, as big as she could, staring at the person on the stretcher in disbelief, for fear that she would be mistaken, and even more fantasizing that this should be her own hallucination.

She put her finger in her mouth and bit it with a cold face, she sensed the pain, but she hoped for a miracle, hoping that it was an illusion, so she bit it again.

This time, there was a heart-piercing pain from her fingertips, her fingers were bitten, and a bloody smell spread in her mouth, and blood flowed out of her mouth. And she realized that this was not a dream, all hope was suddenly extinguished, and her heart was like a knife, and she had to accept this bloody reality.

"Queen Mother....." Yu Fengcheng shouted Wei Xueying with a sad face, seeing her like that, he was distressed, but Chu Ling was lying here lifelessly, which made him even more heartbroken, and even unacceptable, he was extremely sad, but he was holding back his sadness, swallowing his tears.

He didn't dare to imagine that Chu Ling, who had always been high, confident and proud, was actually lying on a stretcher without temperature, that high-spirited and handsome face was pale and blue at this time, and the pair of deep-eyed and eye-catching eyes were not open, just lying quietly and quietly.

Chu Ling is his master, he has been by Chu Ling's side for many years, and he has gone through many ups and downs, but Chu Ling just fell.

He couldn't tell the blow and grief in his heart, and the pain that was spreading, but he felt that his brain was dark, and he felt that his whole body was shaking.

Su Yuan's tall body was also shocked, his face was stunned, and he suffered a huge blow, because how long had he been by Chu Ling's side, how could he not know the person lying on the stretcher?

Su Yuan's fingers couldn't help but tighten, he was a man, and his ability to accept it was already stronger than Wei Xue, but at this moment, he was still hit hard.

He knelt down violently, hanging his head in front of Chu Ling, extremely sad.

Although he didn't believe it, but the fact was in front of him, he could only accept this fact soberly, and Chu Feng had already knelt down, and Wei Xueying's disgraced performance had made this matter no room for falsehood.

It's just why, Chu Ling died?

Chu Ling is a strong person, the emperor believed by all the people of the Northern Chu Kingdom, and the god in his mind, but people died like this.

He regretted it so much, he shouldn't have left Chu Ling's side in the first place, even if Chu Ling resented him or punished him, he shouldn't have left, but swore to protect him, so that Chu Ling might be fine.

Thinking that it was his own departure that he did not protect Chu Ling well, he traced the source and fell into endless self-blame, saying that the man had tears and did not flick lightly, but at this moment, his tears had blurred his eyes, and the tears were flowing all over his cheeks, leaving an irreparable scar on his soul.

Wei Xueying was already in pain, she slid to the ground with the stretcher, mourning and crying, although she didn't cry out of a voice, but her body was filled with strong sadness, tears were like pearls with broken threads.

No one spoke anymore, only silent crying and sadness.

Soon, there were only two people left in the imperial study, Wei Xueying and Chu Ling, but one was a dead person and the other was a living person.

"Chu Ling, why are you ....." Wei Xueying asked in a mournful voice, staring at Chu Ling with a pale face with a sad look.

She stretched out her hand and touched his cheek tremblingly, a cold attack hit her palm, she couldn't help shaking, and she cried more and more.

How could he have died? How so? She didn't want to believe it, she didn't want to believe it, but the cruel reality in front of her forced her to believe it.

She was in so much pain, the huge loss and emptiness hit her heart, her heart was in pain, and her breathing was very uncomfortable.

She loved him, loved him so much, never swore to him the love she had expressed, since they were reconciled, she never expressed her deep love for him, and before he could say his love, he died and left her.

Why? Why?

The room was silent, and no one could answer her words, only the sound of her crying and the coldness that filled the room.

"Didn't you say you would come back safely? Don't you say that you want to take care of me and protect me for the rest of my life? But why did you just leave, leaving without saying a word? Why, why? Wei Xueying choked up with grief and questioned Chu Ling in her voice.

Chu Ling remained motionless because he was dead, and he couldn't hear anything Wei Xueying said, including discomfort and pain.

"Chu Ling, I hate you, you just left like this, I won't forgive you." Wei Xueying's cry was full of hatred, she really hated, hated Chu Ling's untrustworthiness, hated his cowardice, and fled like this, leaving her alone in the world, leaving Chu Zhao, and letting them face so much alone.

She burst into tears, her emotions rushing out, as if only crying could vent her discomfort and pain.

"Chu Ling......" Wei Xueying cried and cried a lot, from complaining to confiding, from anger to pain, from fear to calm, she slowly calmed down, but the tears couldn't be stopped after all......

Outside the Imperial Study:

"No, the subordinates should go in and have a look!" Yu Fengcheng really couldn't wait, she didn't worry about Wei Xueying staying alone, so she wanted to go in and see how she was.