Chapter 63: Unwilling
Well, there is.
Well?
Originally, under the rendering of the solemn atmosphere of this ancestral hall, and under the infection of Yan Liangdong's suppressed sobbing, her heart began to ache inexplicably.
Just when she was just falling into a sad mood, she was awakened by his concise words.
Is there a way? Is there really a way to cure Ran Zongyan? So why didn't you use it before?
She was about to ask, but closed her mouth when she saw the neatly arranged tablets.
If this method is simple and easy, then how can these regent regent of the past generations wait for their own death?
It was difficult to think with her toes, but in this atmosphere, the words had come to this point, and if she didn't say something, she always felt that something was wrong.
"Is that hard?"
"Difficult? How can it be summed up in a difficult word? It's better to have this method than not to have it! Why is Heaven so unfair? Otherwise, the prince, the old prince would not have died young, and the little prince would not have become what he is today. ”
"I have suffered so much and suffered so many sins. is obviously a peerless genius, but he has been reduced to a person who has difficulty even walking! ”
Yan Liangdong muttered to himself, it was like putting a piece of fat in front of a person who was about to starve to death. The white flowers were flowing with oil and fragrance, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't touch them.
I can only look at it with my eyes and stretch out my hand, but I can't reach it.
Then, watch yourself wither, watch yourself die......
And the piece of fat, still bubbling with its aroma, was placed there, waiting for the next man to starve to death......
It snowed lightly at night, and winter was not late, and it arrived as promised.
The weather here is really cold, and even the ice on the roof feels a chill.
There had been no movement in the room below him for a long time.
Since when did it become so quiet? She didn't remember, even the coughing sound from time to time became less and less.
Originally, she thought that Ran Zongyan would finally be able to sleep peacefully at night.
But he never expected that where was he asleep? Obviously, he passed out in a coma.
Pushing open the door, a wave of heat hit her, melting the snowflakes on her clothes in an instant.
Han Bing's brows furrowed, she didn't know how to he, but wasn't he really poisoned by carbon monoxide?
Even if it's the best charcoal, it's always charcoal. No matter how fully burned it is, in this almost sealed space, does it really have no effect on the human body?
Standing beside the bed, through the curtains, the tall figure inside lay quietly.
If it weren't for the slight heaving of his chest with his breathing, she would have thought he was dead.
How long has it been since I last saw him?
Why are my cheeks sunken? The eyes were dark and blue, as if they had been beaten.
No, the air here is too thin.
She walked to the window and gently opened a crack, and the cold air rushed in frantically, blowing the paper on the desk to the floor.
I bent down and picked it up, and the ink on the white rice paper was very fresh, obviously not long after it was written.
Unwilling!
Heavy ink passed directly through the paper, printing several sheets of paper stacked on top of each other.
He's not reconciled...... Usually, the look of seeing through the red dust is just a forced pretend.
Han Bing sighed in her heart, if it were her, she would be unwilling, right?
He didn't do anything wrong, not even birth was something he could choose.
As soon as you are born, you already know your death, when and how you will die. It's really hard for her to imagine how he has survived in the past 20 years.
After dawn, the people in the palace went about their work as usual. Yesterday's decree had no effect on them.
Han Bing took everyone, as before, and appeared on the street on time.
Even the light snow in the sky did not affect their enthusiasm in the slightest.
They were still dressed in their normal guard attire, but they didn't feel the cold at all.
It's just that those who are familiar with them will find that they are different today than before.
"Lao Wang, have you seen it? The group of children seemed to be running slower and slower. ”
"Isn't it, isn't it cold?"
"Probably not, you see, they still have something tied to their legs."
"Yes, yes, Lao Liu, you see, there is still one on the arm."
People who had become accustomed to their presence gathered again to watch the excitement.
"Huhu...... Call. ”
Skinny Monkey and Hachiyoshi gasped and ran in the middle of the line.
The little boy who ran at the front was called Liu Zhan, he turned his head proudly and smiled at everyone behind him, it seems that today, he will be the first again.
Even if he runs with weights, he is still the best.
Sou...... A black, unidentified object ran straight for his legs.
After a whirlwind, Liu Zhan found that his body was no longer standing in place, and he looked at the cold ice that appeared next to him almost instantly.
The eldest sister is obviously at the back of the line, why did she come to the front in the blink of an eye?
"Wow......"
"Big sister, you're so powerful."
"Can you fly?"
Chen Xiahua's eyes were about to burst into stars, and the cold ice had been not far behind her, and she didn't see how she ran so far all at once.
"Big sister, you can teach me this."
Everyone chattered and rushed up, surrounding the cold ice.
Han Bing was unmoved, staring at the bend of the street without squinting, with a strange smile on her lips......