"Fu Chu, come with me to the palace, I suspect that someone has poisoned Concubine Jing, I'm afraid that the imperial doctor won't be able to see it." Walking behind the young man who was standing silently, Bai Qige went straight to the point and explained his intentions.

Fu Chu didn't answer, but asked lightly: "Brother Zhan is also in the palace." ”

"Well, the battle court wants to protect Chen Jing, this is his duty." Looking at Qiao Qingxu sleeping peacefully in the coffin, Bai Qige subconsciously explained, "Sadness is right, but important things should always continue, Sister Qiao definitely doesn't want to see the battle court depressed." Live well together with Sister Qiao, this is what the war court should do. ”

The young man, who had been motionless, finally turned around, with a smile on his young face: "I understand, Sister Bai, I really don't mean to blame Brother Zhan, I just feel ...... I feel that Aunt Qingxu is too lonely here alone. Almost inaudible sighed, Fu Chu lowered his head, and gently wiped a little dust off the coffin with his fingers: "Aunt Qingxu likes to be lively, and she hates being alone the most, Brother Zhan is busy protecting Brother Chen, Sister Bai, you also have to be by Brother Chen's side, Ye Zi must take care of Li'er in the inn, think about it, only I can accompany Aunt Qingxu, even if I don't speak, just look at her silently, so that she will not be too lonely." ”

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and in the end, he couldn't hear a single word, only the residual sorrow spread.

People can't be resurrected after death, once they are separated, they will never see each other again, at this time you can see her serene expression, and in the future, all you can face is a piece of loess, a tombstone, and even a look at the quiet face that will not give any response will become a luxury.

To put it bluntly, this is the last time we get along.

The atmosphere was surging in an unexpected direction, Bai Qige didn't know what to say for a while, and wanted to urge Fu Chu to hurry to the palace, but he couldn't say anything when the words came to his mouth, and the sad aura exuded from the young man's body was overwhelming, tightly entangled in people's hearts, and people couldn't bear to break the only remaining time together.

The two of them were silent for a moment one after the other, Fu Chu took one last look at Qiao Qingxu's bones, pushed the lid of the coffin, and the heavy wooden plank completely blocked the two worlds of life and death.

"Aunt Qingxu walked very safely, maybe there will be some regrets, I finally said the words in my heart, and I saw that I was going to wait for many years of happiness, but everything stayed at that moment forever, and there was no possibility of realizing it." Fu Chu's tone was very calm, and the stagnant water was not shocked, "In fact, I don't think Aunt Qingxu is so miserable, what I want to say has already been said, and I will tell Brother Zhan in person, this is already a great happiness, better than those who have never spoken their hearts until they die." Aunt Qingxu is right, if you like someone, you should tell him early, no matter what the outcome is, at least you have worked hard and tried, even if the result is not satisfactory. Being able to grasp half the opportunity and be able to be clear and honest is a precious process alone. ”

Recalling Qiao Qingxu's ardent expectations for the battle court and his peaceful expression when he passed away, Bai Qige also had some feelings in his heart, but it was far less in-depth than Fu Chu's thinking, and he looked at the young and old poison doctor disciple with a little surprise, vaguely understanding.

"The dead are gone, and the living must live with their unfulfilled wishes and last concerns. Whether it is the battle court or Chen Jing, Sister Qiao's death is unacceptable to each of us, so suddenly, it is like an illusory dream. You are still young, and it is unrealistic for you to rise up from your grief immediately, but I really hope that you can be as strong as the court of war, after all, the enemy we have to face has not yet fallen, and if you are careless, maybe you and I will become the source of grief for our loved ones lying in the coffin. ”

"Is Sister Bai worried about me?" With a long breath and suddenly turned around, Fu Chu's smile brightened, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he was delicate and elegant. This is the Fu Chu in Bai Qige's impression, he is a young wise man in every gesture, even if the injuries in his eyes are not exhausted, he is not as depressed and lost as he was just now.

Bai Qige nodded bluntly, and his eyes were bright under his eyebrows: "I'm worried that you will be angry with Sister Qiao because the Zhan Ting didn't stay by Sister Qiao's side, and I'm even more worried that you will have a grudge against the culprit who killed Sister Qiao because of this." Hatred or revenge, it's enough for me and Chen Jing to bear these dirty things, you, Xiao Yezi, Li'er, Zhan Ting, I hope you can always live with good thoughts, only in this way can I be worthy of Sister Qiao and the sacrifices she made for us. ”

Once involved in the struggle for imperial power, who can maintain that kind and innocent. Bai Qige was not sure, but she wanted to try, try to change something, so that these people who brought her warmth would not have to struggle in the mire like her, and their meaning to her was no different from that of flesh and blood.

Fu Chu is smart, he understands what Bai Qige means very well, although he knows that what he is about to step into is very likely to be a place of no return, the young man still resolutely raised his palm and stretched it above his head: "Dayao is my hometown, I love this land, I don't want to see the people of Li being brutalized by the tyrant and falling into dire straits, I don't want to see the world turbulent and the catastrophe of the common people." I am willing to be loyal to follow the Seven Princes, not for revenge, not for personal grudges, to inherit the teacher's will to assist King Ming on the throne, to ensure that the people of Dayao have no more suffering, and to protect my country and no one will attack. Fu Chu, a disciple of the poison doctor, swore to the sky. ”

was originally here to find someone, but unexpectedly swore allegiance, Bai Qige felt both surprised and felt that it should have been so. Yi Chenjing's decision, his growth, and the heart of gradually learning to think about others, these are all valuable assets that gather people's hearts, comparing hearts to hearts, and exchanging hearts for hearts, in the long run, not only Fu Chu, but also more people of insight will invest in Yi Chenjing's command and contribute to the Jiangshan Sheji that belongs to him.

She can't directly give him the world, but she can show him the right route to the throne, which is the biggest meaning of her staying by Yi Chenjing's side.

The horses outside Yizhuang stepped on their hooves impatiently, as if urging the two to have more important things waiting for them, Bai Qige stretched out his hand and patted Fu Chu's palm, which was regarded as a new oath. straightened the long sleeves of his shirt, Fu Chu took a deep breath as if he remembered something, turned around and pushed open the lid of the coffin, and put a Ming topaz pendant hanging around his neck into the coffin, wrapped between Qiao Qingxu's ten fingers.

Bai Qige's heart moved, and he looked at the thin back of the young man and said softly: "Fu Chu, the person you like...... It's Sister Joe. ”

I still remember that Fu Chu told her when she was in Yiye Villa that there was also a familiar woman with a similar personality to Bai Qige, and now that I think about it, I have an epiphany, that person should be Qiao Qingxu. No matter when, Fu Chu is thinking about the person he misses......

"Sister Bai, you said, after death, there really is a soul still alive, can you hear the living person speak?" Fu Chu didn't respond to Bai Qige's question, he covered the coffin lid and stroked it with his palm, and his lowered eyebrows were imprinted with confusion and slight expectation, "If there is, I hope that Aunt Qingxu can listen to me, just one sentence, one sentence." ”

"Whether you can hear it or not, say what you want to say, otherwise your heart will never be known."

The slightly weak figure trembled, his tense shoulders trembled, Fu Chu bent down, bent down on the dusty coffin, and after a long time, his soft and clear voice sounded low.

"Aunt Qingxu, wait for me on Huangquan Road, okay. I can't do anything in this life, let me protect you in the next life. We will definitely meet again, and I will not hesitate to stand in front of you when we meet for the first time, and say in person what I will never have the opportunity to say again in my life, I like you. Aunt Qingxu, I like you......"

The sobs that are as fine as rain are intermittent and heartbreaking, who knows that men don't flick when they have tears. The infatuation, the regret that was blocked by life and death, the unswerving love that was unswerving to death and vowed to the next life, can only be through the underworld with tears and pour out in silence.

I was not born, and I was old.

The age gap of more than ten years makes a gentle teenager dare not express his intentions, all he can do is to pray for the next meeting, smile and remember every expression of his loved one, engrave her figure in his mind, and wait until the dead of night when there is no one around to take it out and savor it, and taste the sadness of the youth. Do you hear me, you who are constantly thinking? This sentence of regret is beyond reach, and it comes from the last confession of the other world.

The tip of his nose was sore, Bai Qige turned his head and walked out of Yizhuang, refusing to look at the clear tears under the young man's slightly trembling eyebrows and the kiss that was imprinted on the lid of the coffin.

The deceased is gone, the dust has settled, and those who are left behind with grief must live bravely and strongly.

The clear sky is cloudless, and in the crisp autumn season, the sun is warm and warm, and the breeze blows lightly, making people want to sleep softly. Bai Qige cheered up and galloped wildly, and the young man behind him didn't say a word along the way, so quiet that he seemed to be asleep, but when he got off the horse at the palace gate, his eyes were clear and introverted, and his peaceful smile even the soldiers guarding the door were infected. With Yi Chenjing's token, Fu Chu entered the palace without any hindrance, and when he arrived at the dust xuan, he saw the battle court guarding the door, and said hello lightly, as before.

Yi Chenjing always stayed by Concubine Jing's bedside, and when she saw Fu Chu coming to get out of the way, her palms were still cold.

After checking it, Fu Chu shook his head lightly: "There is no sign of poisoning, you are too careful." However, Concubine Jing is very weak, her body needs to be recuperated with warm medicine, and she needs to be comforted mentally, and she must not be stimulated at all, otherwise there is no possibility of improvement. ”

"Is there any hope of a cure now?" Yi Chenjing was overjoyed, "What to do." Just say what herbs you need,"

"It's a heart disease, and it's hard to get the power of medicine. Concubine Jing Niangniang is worried that His Royal Highness is too much to have this kind of heartless symptoms, as long as His Royal Highness accompanies her old man more, let her slowly get out of her own imagination, knowing that His Royal Highness is safe and sound, the symptoms will naturally disappear. ”

Concubine Jing has hope to recover as before, this is the best news Yi Chenjing has heard in a few days. Leaning on the mahogany tent with a sigh of relief, Yi Chenjing, who had rested all night, felt more tired than yesterday, and his forehead ached faintly.

"Let's go back to my room and sleep for a while, I'll keep an eye on it."

There are still many things to deal with, and it is not a way to stand up so hard, Yi Chenjing accepted Bai Qige's suggestion, and went back to the bedroom to rest after giving thousands of instructions to the Zhan Ting outside the door. Seeing Yi Chenjing's figure disappear at the door, a glimmer of luster flashed in Bai Qige's eyes.

"Zhan Ting, Fu Chu, you two stay here, and you must ensure the safety of Concubine Jing. Jin Zhaoyi, you come with me after I change my clothes, I have something to ask for. Facing the bewildered gazes of several people, Bai Qige secretly clenched his fists, and in his palm was an elixir sent by the poison doctor that could ward off all poisons. Looking at the shredded sunlight sprinkled all over the ground outside the door, Bai Qige's lips filled with an unpredictable smile: "While Chen Jing is away, I should go to meet the 'quasi-prince' for a while." ”

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