Lingqin woke up and looked at Emperor Jing Xuan, who was asleep by the bed, and felt sad in her heart.

In the first half of his life, he fell in love with an enemy with a mask, loved him for so many years, and suffered for him day and night, but he didn't know that he was uneasy and kind when he approached him.

Tears fell one by one, Lingqin felt bitter in her heart, and when she passed her internal strength to Mi Shu, she was forcibly interrupted by Emperor Jing Xuan, and she suffered a lot of internal injuries, and spit out a mouthful of blood all of a sudden.

Emperor Jing Xuan woke up and saw that her face was covered with blood, and hugged her in horror, "Lingqin, what's wrong with you?" Lingqin, open your eyes and look at me. Turning his head to the palace man waiting in the outer hall, he shouted, "Someone, go and pass the imperial doctor immediately, quickly." ”

Turning around, gently wiping the blood from her face, Lingqin opened her eyes and twisted her head slightly, "You don't have to be so good to me, the purpose of my coming to you, you should have long been clear." ”

Emperor Jing Xuan lowered his head, lightly touched her forehead, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, as long as you can stay by my side, I can help you achieve your purpose, don't worry, as long as you want it, I will help you achieve it, as long as you can be by my side well, okay?" ”

Lingqin smiled miserably, "How good would it be if you told me these words five years ago, and five years ago, I met you, how good would it be?" Gently pushing away his embrace, Lingqin looked at him, Qingli's face was full of sadness.

Emperor Jing Xuan hugged her tightly in his arms, "No, everything is still in time, as long as you are still good by my side, it is still too late, Lingqin" Lingqin frowned, her chest ached, she knew that her limit had come.

Holding back the pain, he smiled and said, "Your Majesty, what does it smell like?" It smells so good. Emperor Jing Xuan hugged her, sniffed the fragrance in the air, and said softly to Lingqin: "It's jasmine, the jasmine is blooming well at this time, let's go to enjoy the flowers when you are better?" ”

Lingqin shook her head and said coquettishly: "I want to see it now, can you help me pick some flowers?" Emperor Jing Xuan let go of her and frowned slightly, "I'll let the palace people pick flowers." Lingqin frowned, "But you never sent me flowers." ”

Emperor Jing Xuan stroked her hair with a smile, "Okay, I'll go pick flowers, and the imperial doctor will come later, you have to be obedient." Seeing Lingqin nodding, he was relieved.

Emperor Jing Xuan was about to go out, but he turned around and walked back to the bed, gently dropped a kiss on Lingqin's lips, and left.

When he came back with a full jasmine in his arms, he saw the palace people kneeling outside Lingqin's dormitory, all of them crying and mourning, and he was furious, "You slaves, what are you kneeling here one by one?" Don't get out of here. ”

The old imperial doctor stepped forward and was about to speak, but he waved him away, "Get out, get out!" ”

Everyone had never seen such a hideous appearance of the emperor, and they all withdrew from the dormitory one after another.

Emperor Jing Xuan lifted the curtain and sat in front of the bed, looking at Lingqin on the bed with a miserable white face and closed her eyes, as if she was asleep. chuckled: "It's clear that you said you wanted to see the flowers, and now, I picked the flowers for you, why are you still asleep?" ”

Holding her hand gently, Emperor Jing Xuan frowned, "How do these slaves take care of you, they don't even cover you with a quilt, your hands are so cold, I'll give you warmth." Emperor Jing Xuan placed Jasmine next to her pillow.

Whispering, "How's that?" Isn't it very fragrant, the jasmine at this time is really good, a large piece of pure white, it's really comforting to see, and when you're well, I'll take you to see it. ”

Tears slowly dripped down, Emperor Jing Xuan quickly wiped it, and said with a smile: "Lingqin, when you are well, this jasmine is eighty percent gone, but the lotus should bloom at that time." ”

Gently burying his head in her neck, Emperor Jing Xuan whispered, "Let's go to enjoy the flowers, it's good"

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