Chapter 88: The Gentle Prince and the Sick Princess (20)
The weather that night was very good, the two sat side by side on the steps, looking up at the broken piece of the moon, the bright moonlight was like water, Jiang Rin took the cloak handed by Jinxiu and gently draped it on Lan Qing.
"That man...... Why did you fall in love with him? ”
Lan Qing raised her head in a little surprise, and saw a faint doubt flashing in Jiang Rin's eyes, and looked at the night again, and said, "That person has saved me many times, and he has been very good and gentle to me, but for some reason, I have to ...... Hurt him. ”
Lan Qing's words were ethereal, and when she recalled these, she always looked sad.
"He was covered in wounds and asked me if I had never loved him, if I had chosen to betray him from the beginning...... He said he would never forgive me. ”
Speaking of this, Lan Qing lowered her eyes, her fingers were stirred, and she sighed, fermenting from guilt to despair, and in despair, she found that she had killed her beloved, and she only knew her beloved if she lost it.
That's how she's come all the way.
Jiang Rin noticed that the description was a little different from what Lan Qing had described this afternoon, but Lan Qing's expression didn't look like he was lying.
Jiang Rin thought for a moment, and then Lan Qing said again, "But this was a long, long time ago......
After all this time, she still hasn't forgotten that person?
Realizing this, Jiang Rin had an unknown emotion flowing through his heart, a latent and growing emotion, a feeling of escaping control.
"I'm sorry for saying this in front of Your Highness." Lan Qing blinked, looking up to catch a glimpse of the full moon, obscuring the brilliance of all the stars, "The moonlight tonight is really beautiful. ”
I don't know why, obviously it should be a person in essence, but Lan Qing subtly sensed that Jiang Rin in this world was different from before.
However, it was still a bit weird to talk about himself in front of him.
Jiang Rin was bathed in the moonlight, and the gold threads on his body shone with a faint brilliance, lined like a fairy under the moon, handsome and handsome, fluttering like a fairy.
At this moment, Lan Qing's heart suddenly felt a colic.
"Hmm." She clutched her chest, and after her breath swept over her body, she noticed something unusual, and her back was covered with layers of cold sweat, and this feeling of pain and powerlessness hit like a mountain of sea.
Jiang Rin heard the sound and found Lan Qing with a different expression, quickly squatted down to support Lan Qing, who was dripping in cold sweat and was about to fall to the ground, and turned his head to the next person, "Quick!" Passing on the Imperial Doctor. ”
As he spoke, he grabbed Lan Qing's back with a solemn expression, hooked her knees, and hugged her horizontally.
Lan Qing in her arms was extremely light, falling into a heavy fainting, her body was trembling constantly, and fine and dense sweat was pouring out of her clean and white forehead.
This time everyone was frightened, scattered, busy outside, Jinxiu Qinshuang took several basins of water to the house, wiped the sweat for Lan Qing, Jiang Rin sat on the edge of the bed, for a while, the long-lost fear of invasion came.
Lan Qing's face on the bed faded inch by inch, and she struggled, her brows furrowed, indulging in boundless pain.
No one noticed that just above the bed, Lan Qing herself, who had become transparent and invisible, was looking at all this indifferently, she looked at herself on the bed, she didn't expect that so soon, this body could no longer carry her.
Necrosis has begun from the bones, and the end is approaching.
Lan Qing hesitated, even she wasn't 100% sure that she would be able to restore this body, but—
When her eyes fell on Jiang Rin, who was calm on the outside and anxious on the inside, she still couldn't help but burn that impulse, he ......