"Okay." Emperor Zhaoren did not notice the difference between Her Royal Highness and the Lady of the Silk Maiden.

Only Her Royal Highness smiled helplessly and said, "I didn't expect that the days would come so quickly!" I want to spend more time with you, but God refuses. ”

Only then did Emperor Zhaoren hear that something was wrong with His Royal Highness the Lady Girl's words, and looking at His Royal Highness the Lady in his arms, Emperor Zhaoren knew how bad his Lady was.

"What's the matter, how pale your face is!" Emperor Zhaoren shouted worriedly and called Mrs. July.

"Your Highness!" Mrs. July knelt in front of Her Royal Highness, and she knew that Her Royal Highness's time had really come.

I thought there would be still some days, "Your Highness, how can it be so fast!" It's clear that this is not the time you counted! ”

Her Royal Highness raised her hand with great difficulty, saw that the tip of her index finger was completely black, the worry in her eyes began to intensify, and she coughed and said to Mrs. July: "July! Go, go! Something happened to her, something happened to her! ”

Mrs. July just cried vigorously and nodded: "The slave knows, the slave knows." ”

But seeing that Mrs. July still didn't move, Her Royal Highness the Lady of the Lady pushed Mrs. July away with all her might: "Go!" Don't let me die without peace! ”

The fingertips are all black, which means that a large amount of blood is being lost in exchange for the cold painting screen of Her Royal Highness the Lady of the Lady, but what will happen to the cold screen that is well protected in the Xiao Mansion, this is what Her Royal Highness the Lady is really worried about.

Mrs. July ran out of the Sijun Hall crying, and once again only Emperor Zhaoren and His Royal Highness the Lady were left in the hall.

Knowing that Emperor Zhaoren had doubts in his heart, His Royal Highness did not tell Emperor Zhaoren the truth, but only explained: "She is our daughter, I can't let her have trouble." ”

Her Royal Highness was afraid that Emperor Zhaoren would blame Leng Huaping for his death, but Her Royal Highness didn't know that Emperor Zhaoren loved Her Royal Highness deeply, so how could she not love Her Royal Highness deeply!

"Don't say it, don't say it." Emperor Zhaoren only felt that if His Royal Highness said a word more, he would stay away from him.

"Chu Jin, you seem to owe me a word." Her Royal Highness touched Emperor Zhaoren's face, which was the thought she had supported in the forbidden land.

"Lady!" Emperor Zhaoren knew that he owed His Royal Highness the words of the maiden for too long, too long. Why does fate always like to play tricks on people?

His Royal Highness "Xianggong" shouted to Emperor Zhaoren, but unexpectedly spurted out a mouthful of blood, "Wanwan!" Emperor Zhaoren could only cry except for holding His Royal Highness in his arms tightly.

Watching his lover die in his arms and feeling powerless, Emperor Zhaoren only felt that he was going to go with His Royal Highness.

"Now you're just my father-in-law, aren't you?" Her Royal Highness smiled as Emperor Zhaoren had done when he first met Her Royal Highness.

Quiet and elegant, there is a girl's breath between gestures.

Emperor Zhaoren kissed the lips of His Royal Highness the Lady with tears in his eyes, and his Royal Highness the Lady died with a smile with this thought for more than ten years.

"Twisting and Turning"

Mrs. July had not walked a few steps when she heard Emperor Zhaoren's howling and mourning.

Her Highness is dead

As if she had lost her support, Mrs. July knelt on the ground weakly with her legs, and kowtowed heavily in the direction of Her Royal Highness: "Your Highness, farewell in July!" ”