At that moment, seeing the emperor of Nanyuan falling, her face changed in fright, Lin Qingwan suddenly rushed over to support him, helped him to the couch, and exclaimed: "Father! ”

She grabbed the wrist vein of the emperor of Nanyuan Kingdom, and a faint green light quickly rose between her ten fingers, spreading along the emperor's thin arm.

It was the highest-level resurrection technique she had learned from the Heavenly Mystery Book, which could condense the soul of a dying person and temporarily delay the lifespan for a period of time, but it consumed the caster's own spiritual power very much.

"Good daughter, no...... Don't drain your spiritual power anymore. The voice of the emperor of Nanyuan was weak and low, like a candle in the wind, and his body began to twitch slightly, "Silly girl, the time for my father has already arrived...... I should have gone a long time ago...... I've been delaying too long to see your mother, I can't let her wait for me any longer, I'm going...... Looking for her. ”

Lin Qingwan still refused to stop casting spells in his hand, and continued to consume a lot of spiritual power to save his life.

She said in a low voice: "Father, the current situation in the Nanyuan Kingdom is turbulent, and the major events are not finished, and you are still in charge. ”

"Ahem...... Let's let it go...... My time is up, so don't force it anymore......"

The Emperor of Nanyuan began to tremble all over his body, his eyes began to slowly drift, and he muttered.

"No, there is still time, if you hold on a little longer, I will be able to cast the spell immediately and renew your life, the entire Nanyuan Country is still waiting for you to preside over the overall situation, and the people of the entire Nanyuan Country need you, you must hold on."

Lin Qingwan said in a firm voice.

"Silly girl, no...... Don't waste any more time and spiritual power...... I was going to wait for the national teacher to come back...... But...... I just can't get through it...... Survive like this...... Every second of my body is ...... In the agony of purgatory......"

When Lin Qingwan heard what he said, her fingers trembled slightly, her eyes changed, and she gritted her teeth and didn't speak.

The palm of his hand tightly grasped his old and thin hand, which was as light as if it had no weight, his hand was constantly trembling violently, and his facial features were twisted together in pain.

She could see that he was obviously suffering from great pain, and that kind of torture was enough to destroy a person's will to survive, how could an old man in his last years endure such painful torture?

"Wan'er, I'll ...... soon You can go to that world...... I'm going to see your mother......" The dying Emperor of the Nanyuan Kingdom let out a sigh from his throat, "I will go and ask your mother for forgiveness...... But...... What about you? My daughter, can you forgive your father?"

Lin Qingwan's body trembled, she looked at the old man's praying eyes, her heart was sour, and she hurriedly replied to him: "Father, daughter, I have never blamed you, don't feel guilty anymore." ”

"Wan'er, thank you, my good daughter, there are ...... You're ...... In a word, I die and ...... No regrets...... I ...... all the obstacles that preceded your accession to the throne I've cleared it for you...... I've already arranged everything...... The national teacher will help you to become a good empress...... You don't have to worry too much. ”

The Emperor of Nanyuan said weakly.

When Lin Qingwan lifted the spell, she clearly saw that the soul of the Emperor of the Nanyuan Kingdom was floating out of the Seven Apertures, and it began to collapse uncontrollably.

She wanted to say something, but she still held back, stood in front of his bed with her lips pursed, clenched his hand, and looked at him intently.

"By the way, Wan'er, there is one more thing that my father wants to ask you......" Emperor Nanyuan muttered, and prayed with difficulty: "After I die, please, take me ...... Buried with your mother in ...... Together. ”

Lin Qingwan looked at the dying and struggling Emperor Nanyuan on the edge of the couch, and felt that her hands were also trembling slightly.

She joined the Secret Service since she was a child, and carried out tasks all her life, like an emotionless machine, thinking that she had already cultivated to the point where her heart was like water, and she was not shocked by life and death.

However, at this moment, facing the dying prayer of the emperor of Nanyuan Kingdom, he still couldn't help but feel agitated, and he couldn't help himself.

The tragedy of Lin Qingwan's mother and daughter's life was caused by the man in front of her.

But in the end, this person did not hesitate to take poison in order to help their mother and daughter avenge their mothers and daughters, and even more so for their mother and daughter to kill their wives and children, and at the last moment of their lives, they also chose to sleep underground with Su Lingxi.

The man in front of him did not regret his choice, Lin Qingwan trembled all over, and did not speak, but nodded slightly.

"Thank you, Wan'er...... Fulfill the last ...... of his father wishes. Emperor Nanyuan trembled and said, and a line of hot tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

He stretched out his thin hand, grabbed Lin Qingwan's wrist spasmodically, his voice became weaker and weaker, and he said in a tone so low that he could barely be heard close to his ear: "Wait...... When the national teacher rushed back...... Ahem, you tell him...... I'm sorry for him...... I hope he can forgive me......"

"Good!"

Lin Qingwan paused for a moment and replied softly, not saying anything, but at that moment, she didn't know if it was her own illusion, she seemed to see some crystal light in his eyes suddenly flashing away.

She stood aside and watched, only to feel that her heart was also clenched in pain, and again and again, she could barely breathe in pain.

"Lingxi...... I'm here to accompany you......"

On the couch, the emperor of Nanyuan spit out the last whisper, silent.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

The voice of the emperor of Nanyuan Kingdom stopped, and he began to cough violently again, and his whole body was clumped, as if he was about to cough out his heart and lungs.

Lin Qingwan grabbed the wrist of the Emperor of the Nanyuan Kingdom, hesitated for a moment, trembled her body again, and slowly let go of it point by point - the moment she let go, the Emperor of the Nanyuan Kingdom took the last breath from her chest, and the three souls and seven spirits that were scattered could no longer be controlled and dissipated in all directions in the main hall.

A hurricane swept through the void, blowing away the souls that were invisible to the naked eye.

Those souls emitted a faint green light, like shining stars, and in an instant, they left the dying body and went away with the wind!

"Ahh

Lin Qingwan exclaimed in surprise, and tried her best to hold back.

He...... Why is it gone at this moment? Why was it so uncomfortable to see him leave?

Lin Qingwan wanted to catch up with those dissipated souls, but she knew that it was just in vain, she couldn't bear it, so she hesitated by his couch for a long time.

This ninety-five honor of the Nanyuan Kingdom, before he died, he still read the name that he loved most all his life.

Lin Qingwan watched his breathing slowly stop, and for a while, her heart was turned upside down, and she had a strong feeling of wanting to cry.

Her heart suddenly felt infinite emotion, it turned out that this is the feeling of life and death? Is it that one day in the future, she will say goodbye to the person she loves the most, although she is unwilling, but she can't do anything.

The cycle of life and death, like the tide coming and going, turned out to be an irresistible force like a flood.

Life is a parting one after another, and everyone will eventually face life and death parting, so while you are still alive, you should cherish the people in front of you.