"Zhao'er, it's not enough, how can this be?"

Jin Yang was afraid that Bofu would be injured, so he let Lingxi hold him, and stepped forward and surrounded Qizhao's side.

Gong Sheng's eyes drooped, and he backhanded Jin Yang to the side again: "Get out, it's all your fault." ”

Qizhao shook his head and coughed hysterically: "Great King...... Qizhao begs you, don't be angry with Sumire. ”

Gong Sheng clenched his fists, his nails were tightly clasped inward, and a few drops of bright red blood dripped out from between his fingers and stained Qizhao's cuffs red.

"If it weren't for her......"

Gong Sheng frowned and was about to say something, but Qi Zhao coughed hoarsely again. She pulled Gong Sheng's sleeve, crossed the corners of Gong Sheng's clothes, and reluctantly straightened up.

Seeing this, Gong Sheng hurriedly stepped forward to help Qi Zhao sit up.

She leaned weakly on Gong Sheng's chest, the warm touch of the wide chest revealed from the silk dragon pattern, she looked up at the man holding her, and whispered: "Gong Sheng, promise me to protect Jin Yang well and protect her for the rest of her life." ”

"Sister......" Jin Yang pounced again, and Gong Sheng lowered his head and snorted softly from his chest, indicating that he agreed.

"Sister, you're sick, why don't you tell me, why? Aren't you supposed to be my own sister? We have the same face, the same blood, if there is any hidden disease, it should be replaceable, even if it is to take my life, take my life, it is good......" Sumire Yang threw herself on the side of the bed, crying incoherently.

"Sumire...... Sumire, don't cry, Sister is not dead yet. Not dead yet. Qizhao squeezed out a smile, and then coughed lifelessly.

"Zhao'er, lie down. Don't say it...... "Gong Sheng served Qi Zhao to lie down, Qi Zhao closed his eyes, one hand wrapped around Gong Sheng's arm, and the other hand held Jin Yang.

In her heart, she is also reluctant.

At the door was Ji Nian Enli, his body stiffened, and he stood there for a long time. Because he knows that this day will come sooner or later. From the first day he entered the secret room of the Immortal Valley, he knew that Qizhao, there would always be such a day.

It was a doomed relief.

And this is the beginning of another fateful and one-root catastrophe.

There are a lot of people who come and go in Xianglan Palace, and people come to visit Qizhao, saying that they will recover soon, but in their hearts they are happy and planning for their future.

However, fortunately, when Qizhao exhaled his last breath, Bofu fell asleep peacefully beside her, Gong Sheng held her hand, and Sumire Yang and Nian En were beside her.

"Take good care of my Sumire." This was the last sentence before Qi Zhao closed his eyes.

Then she began to be confused, unable to distinguish between people coming and going. Sometimes he mistook Sumire Yang and Lingxi, and sometimes he had a low-grade fever and had nightmares while crying.

Whenever this happens, Gong Sheng always gently hugs her, like a child.

Occasionally, Qizhao is in better spirits, and he will moan softly and glutinously, and his eyes will be raised one by one, as if he is trying to look at the person in front of him again.

From time to time, he will show a serene look, as if these last few breaths can see the scene in front of him, and he is already extremely happy.

A calm night......

After a crow's crow, there was silence, only the dew lightly touched the slate.

The grass and trees in the Xianglan Palace are fragrant, and the beautiful woman leaves peacefully, leaving only a room of kneeling people and a crying baby less than a month......

Gong Sheng's eyes were red, his expression was in a trance, he quietly picked up the guqin, and the cry of Bofu and Jin Yang played.

Zhao'er, you left me so ruthlessly, how can I sit alone in this world?

Qizhao's death soon spread to every corner of Hokyung, and the palace mourned greatly and the whole country mourned. For a whole month, the palace students did not have an early dynasty, and they locked themselves in the Xianglan Hall alone, and occasionally sounded a few guqin sounds, but the listeners wept and were indescribably sad.

Inu Rong's plan was also shelved because of this, Ruohua accompanied Sumire Yang all day, since Qizhao's death, she was sullen all day, and she didn't see her smile for a month.

Ruohua looked at Jin Yang's appearance, very distressed, but didn't know how to be relieved. Honggu's power became larger and larger on the Inurong border, and Zhao also got a gap because of Qizhao's grief, and left the original station with important garrisons and important ministers.

Ruohua frowned and looked at the letter, the "good news" on the Dog Rong border, on which Eniang kept urging him to return to the Dog Rong. It is also written that King Zhao has brought an army to make peace with them, and the current dog Rong is not what it used to be, and it has enough strength to compete with the Celestial Empire.

"What's wrong?" Jin Yang looked at Ruohua and frowned and asked.

"It's nothing, it's Eniang, she wants me to go back." When Ruohua spoke, he clearly saw that the color in Jin Yang's eyes had dimmed again, so he hurriedly hugged Jin Yang in his arms: "Yang'er, I said that I will not leave you." We will always be together, you can rest assured. I will never leave you. You...... You can't leave me behind, like Qizhao. ”

Jin Yang's eyes were sour, and he nodded vigorously.

The sound of the guqin in the distance is long, and in the harem, there are plain white linen cloths hanging everywhere, which makes people feel uncomfortable inexplicably.

But some people are happy to be playing with the filial piety clothes for the sacrifice and funeral, and at the same time happily planning for their future.

Shi Youran is one of them.

"Sister Rushang, look at it, how about this piece, although the color is white, but the pattern is exquisite, the silk is delicate, it was made overnight by the master who is the best craftsman in the pickaxe capital, how about you take a look?" Shi Youran tried on his clothes and said excitedly to Jin Rushang next to him.

Jin Rushang frowned, and looked at Shi Youran helplessly: "The king has just lost his concubine, you don't share your worries with the king, but you wear flowers and branches at the sacrificial ceremony." What do you think the king will think? ”

Shi Youran frowned, and then took off his clothes again: "Sister Rushang, you are right, you are right." ”

Jin Rushang shook his head helplessly.

Shi Youran asked again: "Eh, you said that this concubine is dead." Is the king starting to take an interest in the rest of us? ”

"Do you want to be grateful?"

Shi Youran nodded.

"If you want to accept your grace, go to him, the king has locked himself in Xianglan Palace these days, and he can't say anything, if you want to find him to go to Xianglan Palace, you must find it."

Jin Rushang deliberately teased her.

"Eh, Sister Rushang, what did you say?"

"Okay, this person has just died, where is it so fast, stay in peace."

Shi Youran pursed his mouth and ignored her.

Jin Rushang looked at Shi Youran's appearance, but he had already calculated his plan in his heart.

People die like lights go out, and infatuation since ancient times is ruthless, besides, you are the king of this world, how deep and heavy is your love?

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