Fengqi Palace.

Rong Jin opened his eyes and found himself lying on the bed, with a depression next to him, and there was residual warmth. It seems that it hasn't been long since Shen just got up.

"Awake?" A voice rang out. She is a beautiful woman, richly dressed and with exquisite makeup. Rong Jin has seen her, Lishen's mother, Mo Xin. He is not in good health, lives in the royal palace, and rarely meets.

"See the Princess." Rong Jin wanted to get out of bed and salute.

"You're not feeling well, you don't have to get up." Mo Xin said lightly.

"Is the mother feeling better?" Rong Jin cared, after all, this is her mother-in-law.

"Do you know why the mourners are here today?" Instead of answering her question, Mursing asked.

"The daughter-in-law doesn't know." Gesture respectfully.

"Because of you, you're in the way of others."

"Why did the concubine say this?"

"Among the ladies of the family who have left the country, you are the most outstanding, and the mourning family is also the most optimistic about you. Once, you were able to marry Wu'er, and I was gratified. Now, you have become his shackles, confusing the country, how can the mourning family tolerate you. Mursin explained, unable to bear it.

The red face is troubled, and the country is confused. What a big charge. Rong Jin was silent.

"Moreover, you are not only Shen'er's stumbling block, but also Chen'er's shackles. They can go far without you. Mursin made up his mind.

"Kill you, no matter what the consequences, the mourning family will bear it."

"After the death of the daughter-in-law, I begged the concubine to protect the Rongwang Mansion." Rong Jin spoke. Now that his martial arts are exhausted, he doesn't have any strength in his body, and besides, Mo Xin must have been fully prepared.

"Don't worry, after you leave, the mourning family will protect the palace."

"Go all the way." Mursin handed over a glass of poisoned wine, and tears fell. She really likes Rong Jin, but she can't compare to her son and nephew, and she can't compare to the entrustment of the first emperor.

Rong Jin took the poisonous wine and drank it all.

Soon, blood began to spill from the corners of his mouth, smearing the brocade quilt.

Rong Jin slowly closed his eyes. In this life, she feels very tired, and dying can be regarded as a relief.

She lost her parents since she was a child, and she relied on Brother Wang for her life, hoping that after her death, Brother Wang would be well.

The love that left Shen gave her warmth, but it also made her feel depressed and burdened. Hopefully he'll forget about her, okay.

"Jin'er—" There was a tremor in an anxious voice. Away from Shen is coming.

Rong Jin opened his eyes vigorously. Seeing Lishen, her expression was panicked like she had never seen before, and she hugged her tightly in her arms, and she felt him tremble.

"Doctor Xuan! Xuan Taiyi! Li Shen yelled outside.

"It's useless, she's drinking Hongyan." Mursing spoke.

Hongyan, the poison prepared by the emperor for Hongyan disaster, this medicine is not easy to make, and there is no medicine to solve. In leaving the country, this medicine is only available to the former imperial concubine.

Now is not the time to settle accounts, Li Shen retracted his gaze and looked at Rong Jin affectionately. I want to put her face deep in my bones and blood.

"Jin'er, I'm sorry for you, I shouldn't have abolished your martial arts, don't you complain about me, okay?"

"Don't worry, the Yellow Spring in the world, I am by your side, accompany you, and protect you." Tears from Shen.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

"After I die, you have to be well, if you can, forget me."

"Jin'er, I feel that the happiest thing in this life is to be with you, even if it is hell, I am not afraid."

"Lishen, let it go, I'······ Tired. The corners of Rong Jin's mouth pulled up a wry smile, she was really a curse.

The faint breathing gradually stopped, and the eyes gradually closed.

"Get out!" Li Shen turned his head and yelled at Mursing. Shameless, only she has it.

Mursin sighed and walked out. She doesn't worry about leaving Shen now, because even if he accompanies Rong Jin to die, he will take care of the follow-up matters, her son, he understands.

"Ahh

A head of black hair, gradually turning white. The heartache is extreme, and the green silk turns into snow.