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When he learned that Concubine Shu was afraid that it was "not good", Emperor Chu was fighting with him in the imperial study.

This may be the psychological induction in the dark, even if Emperor Chu has been in a state of anxiety and confusion since these days because of frequent incidents, but there has never been a moment when he has been disturbed to such a point.

Then he knew that something was going to happen, and that he couldn't do anything at all.

It's not that he didn't think of the most precious Yuan Jing for him, but he still didn't dare to think about it, because he cared too much, so he was always subconsciously afraid, so scared...... And Yuan Jing just suffered from wind cold, wind cold, how could he say that it was not good,

Even though Gong E, who came to pass the word, had tried her best to downplay Concubine Shu's illness very tactfully, Emperor Chu still understood between the lines the meaning of asking his emperor to "mourn".

Desperately suppressed and precipitated this long-lasting emotion in his heart, he could no longer do the calm and calmness that came out of force, got up suddenly, kicked away the palace people who were kneeling in front of him, and angrily sent his own people to the Tai Yi Department to summon the Tai Yi who had excellent medical skills to rush to the Xuan Qing Xuan,

At this time, Emperor Chu was unprecedentedly violent and manic, he no longer had the heart and power to take care of everything else, and even at this moment, he put aside the identity and responsibility of being the emperor and the monarch, he didn't care about anything flawlessly, he just wanted his lover to be well, as long as Yuanqing was well......

Emperor Chu left everything, and was the first to raise his steps and run all the way in the direction of Xuan Qingxuan, and was aggressively swept by the sharp wind on his face, and the pain of the big thorn was no match for one ten-thousandth of the trick in his heart.

There was not a moment when he was like now, there was not a moment when he was like now...... Grief, this sorrow is deep in the bones, this sorrow has made him almost lose his already messy reason, he will no longer be able to support his flesh and blood body, can no longer support this soul and this heart,

Chu Huangjue's self will be mad, he will decide, if that person refuses to see him, if that person is so cruel that he has to resolutely take back even the last bit of time and not leave it to himself, then he will,

Far away, across the array of flowers and willows, Emperor Chu saw the main entrance of Xuan Qingxuan, but he suddenly stopped his steps, and he didn't dare to move one step forward.

At this moment, he was a little homesick, which was a very strange feeling, and it was clear that he was so impatient and impatient in the depths of his heart, but this step was like sinking lead, so that he could not move, or even lift it......

However, Yuan Jing had an arrangement early in the morning, and the deacon palace people who had a sorrowful mood saw Emperor Chu rushing to this side in the morning, and his eyebrows jumped unconsciously, and he was busy dividing the flowers and willows to bypass the cloister, stepping on the zigzag palace road all the way over, and then bent down and humbly bowed to the Chu Emperor: "Your Majesty," the palace people lowered their eyebrows slightly, "The lady concubine asked the slave maid to welcome Your Majesty in,"

As soon as he heard this, Emperor Chu suddenly felt that he was not dreaming, in fact, if he was really dreaming, it would be good, if all this was really just a dream, then after waking up from the dream, would his Yuanqing still be good, and his cousin Bixi County Lord could still live in the world and never leave,

But fantasy can only be fantasy, and reality is always straightforward and cruel......

Emperor Chu froze his mind, and after a while, he held a peaceful sound wave to dispense with the etiquette of the palace people, but he still couldn't help a trace of a bitter smile flowing out of his lips: "Qin'er," Ruo Xu's helplessness detoured in his heart, and Emperor Chu was a little distracted, "Should I be glad that you are not so ruthless that you will never even see me again,"

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The faint sandalwood smelled in the deep aisle, and the smell of this incense was biased towards some Zen Buddhism, too dusty and empty, which made the Chu Emperor a little uncomfortable and ominous.

I couldn't help but step up my steps and walked all the way to the inner room, through a hooked gauze curtain provoked by the two maids, and saw Yuan Jing lying on the mandarin duck brocade couch with a lingering body.

With just one glance, Emperor Chu's heart hurt fiercely,

I haven't seen it for a few days, and the beauty who has been withered and dehydrated has become more crippled and decayed at this moment, and the whole person has lost weight several times, if it weren't for the fact that the face was a little swollen because of the couch for days, I am afraid that it is not an exaggeration to say that it has been thin to the point of skin and bones.

"......" Emperor Chu wanted to call her from a distance, but the momentum of the love in his heart was too deep and too sour, and the call in his throat was so blocked into his chest that he couldn't do it, and he couldn't press it.

The palace people who were waiting close inside saw that His Majesty was coming, and they hurriedly turned around and saluted Emperor Chu.

The sound of the rubbing of the clothes brought by her body this time disturbed Yuan Jing's good sleep, she slowly opened a pair of eyes that were already weak, and once again turned her head to the Chu Emperor to glance at the waves, her eyes were scattered, but a little spirit was still persistently embedded in it and refused to withdraw,

Such a look made Emperor Chu's heart inexplicably born with a lot of pain......

He couldn't continue to press his emotions in the locality, he didn't say anything, he walked straight in the direction of Yuan Jing, and waved back the rest of the palace people at this moment.

Yuan Jing was originally just suffering from the wind and cold, no matter how sick she was, she would not die, but how could she have the heart to die too much, how could she have the heart to pour out the decoction in secret, and then she would kick the quilt away silently in the middle of the night, or lie on the edge of the window and be teased by the wind through the hall for a whole day...... This is like this, so that Yuan Qingsheng will give her a heart to toss to the nine products of literature welcome your visit, any search engine search "nine products" can quickly enter this site, this site permanently no pop-up window free of charge to provide high-quality reading and txt format download services! To the point of being terminally ill,

And all this, Emperor Chu, who loves her deeply, can only know a little bit from the urgent oral statements of the palace people, although he has also tried his best to do a lot of prevention, a lot of compensation, but no one can watch Yuan Qing all the time, and once Yuan Qing determines what to implement, who can take care of and stop it?

"Why," Emperor Chu lifted his robe and sat down on the edge of the collapse, and asked her in a deep voice, "Why do you want to do this," and it didn't seem like he was asking, but it wasn't much like reproach, he couldn't hear any ups and downs in his tone, but the clear fiery mood was all stored in a pair of fiery dragon eyes,

"Because that person went," Yuan Jing faintly, at this time, she turned her peach blossom eyes and looked all the way to the Chu Emperor who was so intimate beside her, her thin lips that had lost her color and moist breath were closed, and her mouth was slowly and lightly spitting, "I will be heartbroken at most if I lose anyone or anything, but I can also live well, but losing her, every moment of life in the world is torture for me," she paused, and suddenly hooked her lips to pull out a vague and empty attitude that seemed to be a wry smile and just like a relief," There will never be a better person in the world than she has done to me,"

The wind slowly penetrated the hall through the curtain into the room, and the angular face of the Chu Emperor was also covered with a layer of delicate trance, and he looked at the lover who seemed to laugh and cry on the couch, only to feel that everything was in an illusion and could no longer be a real one.

Yuan Jing opened her mouth and slowly took a breath, then continued after a pause: "I walked in the world, and I was swept away by the dust and mud of this world, and there were too many things that I thought would never be forgotten, and I thought would never disappear, I was so greedy...... But no matter how many lives or lifetimes you have been reincarnated, no matter your gender, no matter your appearance, no matter your identity, no matter your situation or environment...... There is always such a person, she is always consistent and single-minded to me,"

At this time, Yuan Jing's words were really true, but the follow-up words in her ears seemed even more separating from the veil: "I'm going to die," her eyes and expression were peaceful, "because only the dying can remember their past lives......"

Yuan Jing held a tone that remained unchanged and did not add joy and sorrow, and slowly told the Chu Emperor in this life around her about her past life, and then slowly explored along those vast dusts like smoke and dust earlier, which seemed to be out of reach for a period of time, a field of fate, about a few people who are still around in this life and have traces to follow, or those fates of more people who have gone through several lifetimes but have not met again,

And at the beginning, as Princess Lingyue, she took over a white jade rabbit from the Shangguan family from her mother's concubine, and since then, no matter what identity she is recarnated in and what situation she is in, the white jade rabbit has never left her wholeheartedly, and only lives and exists for her alone......

The world of origin: Leng Lingyue, White Jade Rabbit, Leng Hualin, Jiang Juan,

After that, the first life: Shangguan Shu'er, White Rabbit, Boyi, Murong Yunli, and one more crown princess who replaced Shu'er and couldn't remember her surname.

The second generation: Bo Qing, Jiang Yan, Bao Rui, the prince of the world, the prince of the second county,

The present world in this present: Bo Yuanqing, Bo Bixi, Chu Huang, Yun Concubine Mo Li, Jing Concubine Yan Tianfei,

"It's the fourth life, and between us, we have been entangled in four lives and four lives," Yuan Jing smiled and frowned,

"Silk Qing", "Yuan Qing"; The past life is thin, and the present life is full of love,

"Yuanqing" oblique sound is "round love", that is, the circle and Hua Ling, but also the unfinished children's love between Boyi, even if she was the son of Bo Rui in the previous life, but after all, it is only a father-son relationship, can not replace the children's love that has not been paid off, "Boqing" also has the meaning of "unclear", not clear; Therefore, there is such a life, the first life of Yuanqing,

But even the "Silk Yuanqing", that is, it has become "unround love", what is not round is the love between the white jade rabbit and the white jade rabbit, so the relationship and love between the white jade rabbit and the white jade rabbit will be cleared, and it has to be left for the next life......

The oblique sound of "Bixi" is "tourmaline", and tourmaline attracts the soul of the rabbit...... Bixi is the reincarnated rabbit spirit,

But "Silk Creek" is no longer a tourmaline, but a person who has flesh and blood to repair the fate of the person in this next life and his heart, a real and tangible person......

"Don't make me a queen," Yuan Jing whispered, "Even after I die, don't posthumously give it away," her breath was still peaceful, and her face and expression were still plain, as if she had been relieved and relieved by great joy, "This is what my sister exchanged for me with her life, how can I accept this gift of blood, tears, and soul," and sighed again, "This is a cruelty to me, a shame, and an unforgivable debt......"

Emperor Chu listened quietly, his eyes gradually became damp, and the hands that held Yuan Jingjing's glass-like wrists at some point were more compact and dense unconsciously.

He knew that this time he might really lose Yuanqing, otherwise, why would she be like a Buddha in an instant, from the inside out, transparent, and so clear,

Yuan Jing spat out like a cloud of smoke, silently perceiving the warmth of a vein from the depths of Emperor Chu's palm, and let this warmth stretch from the depths of his palm, while subconsciously catering to Emperor Chu's palm and his fingers: "Not counting the life between us, plus this life, I have already accompanied you for three lives and three lives, and in the next life, let me accompany him......"

Who does this "he" refer to, and everyone understands each other, so naturally it will be the white jade rabbit who has been waiting silently by her side for a lifetime and never abandoning her.

Emperor Chu still had a trace of greed that was not excessive, and he was still looking forward to it