When Luo Bingjing heard this, a trace of tears flashed in her eyes, and her face was full of grief, and she said:

"Imperial Doctor Zuo, it's all the palace that has affected you."

Zuo Xingli stretched out his hand and touched Luo Bingjing's cheek tremblingly, a trace of tenderness broke out from the bottom of his heart, I don't know when he had already thought about Jing'er, but he knew that the two of them would never be possible.

Whether it is identity or situation, he is not allowed to have any feelings or feelings with her, only the two of them remain like this.

How could Luo Bingjing not be able to detect Zuo Xingli's feelings for her, and if it weren't for her factors, how could Zuo Xingli not leave Kyoto for a long time.

The little god said that he died today, but he had already taken poison, and he had three days to live, why was he so stupid.

Gao He also didn't expect that Imperial Doctor Zuo would take the poison in advance, put away the scimitar in his hand and turned around to leave.

A feather of an arrow in the cold light whistled past and shot straight at the heart of the left salute.

By the time Gao He reacted, Zuo Xingli had already made a choice, pushing Luo Bingjing away, and looking at the oncoming arrow blade that wanted his life with a relieved smile.

The thin lips opened lightly, and he said silently:

"Farewell."

Luo Bingjing still had tears on her face, her eyes widened and her expression was full of horror, and she shouted in a lost voice:

"Don't, salute to the left."

Gao He looked towards the palace gate, and a dark yellow figure disappeared above the palace wall.

A chill flashed in Gao He's eyes, and he glanced at Luo Bingjing and Zuo Xingli with a complicated expression.

If it weren't for Imperial Doctor Zuo's determination to die, he would have had every chance to pull Emperor Jing's concubine to block the arrow.

That person didn't care about the life or death of Emperor Jing's concubine, His Majesty's heart was smelted by cold iron after all, and no one could warm it.

Zuo Xingli lay on her back on the ground with her hands wide open, Luo Bingjing's figure staggered and suddenly pounced on Zuo Xingli, tears blurring her vision.

Stretched out his hand and trembled to caress the arrow on Zuo Xing's chest, and with the other hand, he trembled and stroked Zuo Xing's cheek, and a tear fell on Zuo Xing's cheek.

Zuo Xingli smiled slightly, black blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and it was obvious that the arrow was highly poisonous.

Shi Zhu glanced at the palace behind her, and she also saw what Gao He saw just now, even more carefully than Gao He.

The figure that flashed just now was clearly Your Majesty, thinking about the situation just now, Shi Zhu's heart was full of coldness.

Just now, His Majesty didn't care about the existence of the master at all, and if the arrow was shot at Doctor Zuo, why didn't it shoot and go towards the master.

The corners of Luo Bingjing's mouth twitched, she didn't know how to speak, she just sobbed blindly, and her face was full of helplessness and pain.

The little god stick is right, today is the death of Zuo Xing Li, and no matter how hard she tries, she can't prevent Zuo Xing Li's death.

Zuo Xingli raised his arm with difficulty, wiped the tears on Luo Bingjing's face, and said weakly:

"Don't cry, my life is at rest. I have begged Your Majesty to set you free, if you like to be quiet in the border area of Yuanzhou, I have a Zhuangzi standing in the land of no man's land. If you like to make trouble, go to Liaodong, I have a mansion in the middle of the city. If you don't like to leave Beijing, go to Kyoto thirty miles outside the city, how can I have a garden, called Jingyuan. “

Zuo Xing's voice became weaker and weaker, his voice became lower and lower, and a line of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he wanted to pull out a faint smile but couldn't laugh.

Luo Bingjing nodded and shook her head for a while, grabbed Zuo Xing's hand, and said:

"As long as I live, I will leave this Kyoto with you."

Zuo Xingli's eyes closed slightly, and the corners of his mouth finally showed a smile, but Luo Bingjing grabbed Zuo Xingli's hand and fell down, Luo Bingjing couldn't help crying anymore:

"Salute left, salute left."

No matter how heartbreaking Luo Bingjing was, Zuo Xingli didn't react at all, I don't know if he heard Luo Bingjing's words that he was going to leave Kyoto with him just now.

Shi Zhu was also moved, there were already tears on his face, and he stepped forward to support Luo Bingjing's body and persuaded him:

"Niangniang, Lord Zuo is gone, if Niangniang is so sad, how can I reassure Lord Zuo."

Luo Bingjing looked at the deceased Zuo Xingli, her heart seemed to be cut by a knife, although she had no male and female affection for Zuo Xingli, but since she was reborn to the present, only Zuo Xingli has no calculation and no use for her, and treats her most sincerely.

He is a ray of light in her life since she was reborn, and he thinks about her like Tong Yuhui, but Zuo Xingli is different from Yuhui in that Zuo Xingli has never done anything to hurt her from the beginning until she died.

Gao He stood beside Luo Bingjing and Shi Zhu, standing aside like a pillar and silent.

Luo Bingjing didn't know how long she had been crying and how long she had been sad, and when the sun was setting, Gao He on the side opened her mouth to remind:

"Niangniang, in half an hour, the palace will be forbidden, and I invite Niangniang to return to the palace."

The tears have dried, the hatred in her heart is indeed crazy, she hates the person who kills him, and hates her even more, if it were not for her left salute, the fate of this life would not be like this.

"Commander Gao, can this palace ask you to bury Imperial Doctor Zuo properly."

Luo Bingjing's voice was hoarse, and after saying this, she collapsed and leaned on Shi Zhu's arms, looking at Zuo Xingli without blinking.

Zuo Xingli's body was already stiff, and his face still maintained the expression of death, Luo Bingjing stretched out her arm again, and touched Zuo Xingli's face one by one for the last time, engraved it in her heart.

Gao He said embarrassedly on the side:

"I forgive my subordinates for not being able to promise my mother."

Shi Zhu turned his head suddenly, and said in an excited voice:

"Commander Gao, the slave maid never thought that you were such a cold-blooded person, could it be that Your Majesty would not even let go of the corpse of Imperial Doctor Zuo."

Gao He was slightly stunned, obviously Niangniang and Shi Zhu misunderstood him, and quickly explained:

"It was Imperial Doctor Zuo who had instructed his subordinates before he died, and after he died, he would burn his ashes and scatter them in the valley, and the mother and the girl had a misunderstanding."

Luo Bingjing couldn't cry anymore, her eyes looked at Zuo Xing with nostalgia, do you have to be so determined even to die, even if you die, you have to find no bones so that others can't worship, and you don't even leave a place to miss.

"Commander Gao, everything is according to the orders of Imperial Doctor Zuo."

Saying that, Luo Bingjing struggled to get up, gently pushed away the stone bamboo that was supporting her, and walked towards the palace gate step by step with an unsteady body, her face became colder and colder, and the hatred in her eyes became deeper and deeper.

The breeze blew, blowing away the sad breath in the air, and the last trace of nostalgia left by Zuo Xingli in this world.

Luo Bingjing had already put on a felt hat, the wind was blowing and the scarf was undulating, and she could vaguely see the chill at the corner of Luo Bingjing's mouth.

Shi Zhu also followed behind Luo Bingjing, why did the master think so hard about His Majesty's ruthlessness, the death of Imperial Doctor Zuo, and Shi Zhu's mood changed dramatically.

When Luo Bingjing walked to the palace gate, the palace gate opened at this time, and the palace people had already prepared a step to wait here for a long time.

Luo Bingjing looked at how ironic all this was, and the palace people immediately stepped forward and said respectfully:

"The slave pays a visit to the mother, and His Majesty orders the slave and others to wait for the mother here."

Luo Bingjing only glanced at the minion, and then walked towards the step, and Shi Zhu immediately stepped forward to help the master to step up.