The illness made people extremely irritable and irritable, especially when he saw her get up and prepare to leave, his anger was immediately ignited. The update is so fast.

She saw that his face was not good, and she didn't think much about it, but she still heard the soft words: "Your Majesty, you have a good rest, and you will get better soon." ”

He suddenly became angry: "Can I still get better? I can't get better...... Miao Lian ...... I'm no better again...... You know it, why are you lying to me??? ”

"Why do you say that?"

"I've seen all of Miaolian...... I saw her leave...... Miao Lian is dead...... She died...... Now that I see her, she's coming to pick me up...... I saw her ascend to heaven with my own eyes......"

“！！！！”

"Miao Lian is dead...... I didn't watch her when she was sick...... Poor Miaolian, she is so sick...... his eyes were very trance-like, as if he had returned to the past, the dying and dying 'woman', lying on the 'bed', covering her face with a silk quilt, when he went to visit, she refused to let him see it anyway. She was afraid of losing this grace, no matter how seriously ill she was, she wouldn't let him see her face, even when she finally parted, she wouldn't let him see it......

Perhaps, Feng Miaolian had already died at that time, and on that sunny afternoon, before Ye Jia could arrive, she was lying on the 'bed' of the family temple and was already dead.

As for the 'female' person who appears here now, she came from nowhere, relying on Feng Miaolian's body, but in her soul she has become another 'female' person, just like a certain stubborn parasite, she 'forced' the host to death, hid in it, grew unscrupulously, mutated, and became another monster.

Even Feng Miaolian herself was stunned, yes, the one who died a long time ago? Or is it another host? Or is it a trace of a dead soul that is unwilling to die and refuses to count it for a long time with a wisp of obsession?

This is how she felt when she saw Ye Jia - Ye Jia had already died, and all that was left was a kind of void condensed by a wisp of obsession that refused to leave, which could only form an entity in the dark night, and when the sun came out, it would be wiped out.

He was angry, and the anger in his voice became more and more obvious, "Miao Lian is here to pick me up...... I'm going to die too...... I'm going to accompany her...... You...... Who are you? You"

He doesn't recognize her anymore??

He didn't know who the 'woman' in front of him was. His eyes were 'confused' and 'chaotic', with an extremely terrible madness and despair, and he looked at this 'female' person blankly, as if he saw the shadow of another 'female' person from her body--at this time, he rejuvenated his heavenly eyes, and saw her disguise clearly, as if he had seen through the fox 'spirit' contained in her body-

Legend has it that the nine-tailed fox has taken over the host's body, and only those who open the eyes of heaven can see the demonic energy on her body.

Now, he saw this demonic aura, and recognized that this was not his wife, not Miaolian, not the queen, not the childhood sweetheart who got along day and night-

"You...... Who are you?? What are you standing here for?? What about Miao Lian? Where did Miao Lian go? Miao Lian ...... ......He shouted loudly, but his voice was hoarse, full of fear and despair, like a man facing a powerful assassin who could not defend himself.

What about the Imperial Guards?? What about personal guards? What about the 'women' of the eunuch palace? What about the Manchu Minister of Civil and Military Affairs? Why are all these people gone? Where did they all go? Just let this fox 'spirit' swagger here?

"Miao Lian...... Miao Lian ...... You killed Miao Lian? You...... Who are you? Where is Miao Lian......"

She looked at him in disbelief, her lips squirmed and trembled several times, but she couldn't say anything at all, only pulled his pillow a little higher.

In a trance, the man in front of him became so strange, and he was so strange, even the hands that touched each other were cold and piercing, and they could no longer collide with any warm fires.

This is only true between the dead and the dead, like two corpses close together and about to decay quickly.

"Your Majesty......"

Maybe it was his desperate gaze, so weak that it sent chills down her spine, and she couldn't bear to look at it anymore. She used the last of her strength and a little warmth to try to calm him down.

"Your Majesty...... I'm here with you, you have a good rest, and when you wake up tomorrow, your condition will be healed......"

"I'm not going to get better...... I know I'm going to die......" he hissed in anger, and the veins on his forehead were exposed, "I'm going to accompany Miaolian...... Aren't you happy??? Huh-huh...... Miao Lian has long since died...... Miao Lian won't ...... me like this."

She closed her eyes in misery, her hands trembling slightly.

It's like a fact that has finally been punctured, and an illusion condensed into an illusion will be dissipated immediately, and a little obsession for a long time will disappear immediately.

"You wicked woman...... What about Miao Lian? Where did you hide Miao Lian? Did you kill her? ”

He looked left and right, more and more frightened, as if he had seen a ghost, and his gaze penetrated her soul to find another 'woman' hidden deep in her heart.

The past is gone, where can I still find Feng Miaolian's original soul?

Even Miao Lian herself couldn't find it.

From the day she left the palace, Miao Lian lost her soul.

"Miao Lian...... Miao Lian ...... You come out...... Miao Lian, where are you? ”

He didn't get a response, and his shock was even greater, and his lips trembled slightly, but his eyes were clearly clear, like seeing a stranger, a ghost shadow of a dove occupying a magpie's nest—

Heh, when did this start? From the moment she said "It is Yang Jian who unifies the world"?

It started with her eyes chasing Ye Jia's back?

The green tendons on his forehead jumped even harder, his blood gushed, and his hand was still pressed against the branch of the ancient bronze vessel, as if it was a mirror that was enough to look at the demon: "Get out...... I don't care about you...... You go and find Yega...... You should stay with Yega, not here......"

Feng Miaolian changed her color miserably.

I don't know a ghost, but there are times when I am afraid.

"You think I don't know about your 'private' affair with Ye Jia?? Countless evidences are in front of me, and I tolerate them again and again, and try again and again to hope that you will wake up...... But you didn't. You took advantage of my personal expedition and immediately ran out to find Ye Jia...... You...... Are you worthy of me like this?? ”

Feng Miaolian's face was red and white for a while, but her eyes widened more and more, looking at the face that was dripping with cold sweat and full of anger, accusation, hatred, and humiliation. It's been so hard for him to speak, so he can't wait to say the last words hidden in his heart?