Yan'er looked at Xu Ruoxian in front of her and cried silently, but unfortunately she couldn't hear the words of the person in front of her anymore.

Xu Ruoxian, who lost her vitality, fell asleep quietly like a ghost suddenly flashing outside the window.

Everything was over when she decided to let go. Everything that should be known and what should not be known has been temporarily dusted.

After making sure that Xu Ruoxian had completely lost her vitality, Yan'er put away her tears and slowly walked to her dormitory.

Under the dresser, there is indeed a small box. There are two letters in the box, as well as a mysterious bag.

After carefully putting away the box, Yan'er got up and told the guard outside that Xu Ruoxian was sick.

…

When Shangguan Yan heard this, the brush in his hand suddenly shook. Although this is an expected result, there is still a little touch in my heart when I really know.

looked at the eunuch who was waiting for his edict not far away, and frowned. After thinking for a while, he slowly spoke.

"Concubine Feng Xian Niangniang Xu Ruoxian is the imperial concubine, and the burial ceremony is equivalent to that of the queen. Go down and give the decree. Shangguan Yan said, and handed over the holy decree in his hand covered with a jade seal.

When the person disappeared, Shangguan Yan looked at the name on the bookcase that had been forgotten by himself.

Xu Ruoxian found an excellent solution for herself. With such a death, many things seem to be over.

"You're dead, too. It's just that I can't die yet. Shangguan Yan said, smiling sarcastically.

The moment he got up, he took out the bottle from his sleeve and poured out one and put it in the palm of his hand. But he was not in a hurry to eat, but broke it in half, which was only half of his mouth.

As for the other half, it was put back into the bottle. He also wanted to live a few more days.

…

South City

In the county office, Wan Quan couldn't help muttering something as he looked at a team of people a few steps away. I don't know what I'm thinking, I'm just chattering.

"Master Wan, you make it easy for the little ones to find." The leader said, moving his funny two beards.

"Don't dare, it's me hiding too well." Wanquan felt very funny about the compliment of the visitor, so he also had a dialogue.

"I could have saved my life, why do I have to get along with the public." The leader said, glancing at the people behind him and motioning for them to step back.

So, he approached Wan and slowly opened his mouth to look at him. As he spoke, he poured himself a cup of tea.

After a while, the teacup seemed to have bottomed out. Then, the man in charge poured himself another glass and drank it all.

After many cycles, this is considered to be the right one. But he didn't say or do anything, he just watched.

"The old man just did what he thought he should do. If the public really wants the old man's life, take it. ”

Wanquan didn't care about it. He has lived for so many years, and he can be regarded as a long life. Now, enough is enough.

Even if he gives his life now, he doesn't regret it. Because, as a careless person, he doesn't care anymore.

What makes the difference between living one more day and living one less day. It's just watching those bones pile up more and more.

"Wanquan, are you stupid. What does their life have to do with you, why should they put their own life into it? ”

Men have some hatred for Wanquan's performance. Although it turned out that he meant it to be a public family, he never thought of killing the person in front of him.