Her hoarse voice suddenly wailed again, like the last rays of light.

"Ye Jia...... Save me...... Please save me...... I don't want to die...... I don't want to die......"

Takubahiro was stunned.

At that time, he was running over to stand at the head of her bed.

His big hand was just in time to grasp her hands and touch the blood on one hand. Her call was so fragile that it almost rolled in her throat a few times, and no one next to her could hear her. But, he heard, he heard it so clearly. That's the instinct of a person, in a life-or-death situation.

"Ye Jia...... Save me...... Please save me......"

He suddenly jumped up and shouted, "Spread ...... Come...... Master Ye Jia......"

Before his order could be passed down, a man rushed in at the door.

He had been at the door of the palace, listening to the wailing, screaming, and weeping inside...... In the voice of tens of millions, he suddenly heard her call for help, "Ye Jia...... Save me...... Ye Jia...... Help me......"

He rushed in, and the guards who had opened the door rushed in. By the time they came in after him, they had already heard His Majesty's orders.

This moment happened almost simultaneously. He didn't even bother to say hello to Tuoba Hong, so he pounced on the bloodied woman......

"Miao Lian...... Miao Lian ...... Miaolian, I'm here...... I'm coming...... You hold back, you put up with it a little longer......"

My heart was suddenly relieved.

Feng Miaolian's wailing voice stopped, and she just burst into tears. I tried my best, I waited so long, I just wanted to live. Who wouldn't want to live? Who wants to die?

"Ye Jia...... I hurt so much...... It hurts...... Am I going to die? ”

He held her hand tightly, his voice was calm, and his smile was calm: "No. Miao Lian, you won't die. You'll be fine. ”

Relieved. She was completely relieved.

Doctor Hua, in fact, she doesn't believe it very much, but she believes in Ye Jia. There are some people who you may not be able to count on for a lifetime, but there are some people who are destined to be the guardian saints of your life. It's been since you were six years old, right? It started from the moment the tiger of Beiwudang was about to pounce on that little girl, right? At that time, he was only a teenager, but from that time on, he was able to save her life. From then on, it was determined that he was in despair, in times of sorrow, when he was ugly and poor, and when he was waiting to die in the temple of his family...... If it weren't for him, she would have died.

Now, once again, she is dying.

And he, in fact, came again.

From being driven and chased by the Weishui River, to being desperate in the wilderness, the disguised escape of the Longmen Grottoes...... Fate is like a whip that forcefully drives people from one extreme to the other.

However, after going around for so long, it still turned back.

The blood that filled the bed turned into a kind of clotted silence.

At that time, the flowers did not make a way for him, the sea did not roll up the whirlpool, and the house was suddenly quiet, and there was a thrilling loneliness.

Takubahiro watched him busy. He looked, but there was no consciousness in his heart, those things dwelt in front of his eyes, but they couldn't get into his mind, and they flashed away, the wailing woman, the child who had a difficult birth, this sudden intruder......

I saw that he was busy and rushing, and then, the midwives went out with a thing, low, hasty, and with endless fear, and no one dared to look at His Majesty more......

Tuoba Hong didn't dare to take a second look, and he didn't know what to do. In fact, at that time, he really didn't know, his mind was numb, and he didn't even feel sad, just stood still, looking at the woman who suddenly fainted on the bed.

The pain came to an abrupt end.

However, people have also reached their limits.

The greatest pain a woman can bear is over, and the wailing of days and nights is a thing of the past. She was sweating profusely and tears were raining down, perhaps, she would never have the opportunity to be in such pain again, right?

There will never be any more, right?

No one answered her.

Ye Jia was also sweating profusely, almost slumping on the ground.

At this time, everyone saw his clothes, he was such a person: he was no longer the Mai like snow in his memory, he was very haggard, very atrophied, exhausted, and the last bit of strength was used up when fighting with the guards outside the Lizheng Palace.

I just took a breath and rushed in.

Because he heard her call her and call him for help.

That was his duty and responsibility, and it was he who had brought her to such a point. Some people say that if you save a person's life, you have to be responsible for him (her) for the rest of your life, and when you think about him (her), you can't help but wonder if he (she) is doing well and whether other accidents have happened......

And all his life, he has been on the way to save her life.

It's really strange, he was originally a Buddhist person, but in the end, she was the only one who saved his life in his memory!

Just like his cultivation in his past life and this life, it was all for this moment.

It's all for her to call when he shows up.

Fate comes and goes, so it is.

Perhaps, in the last life, she was his creditor.

owes her a lot of money, so she can only repay it with affection.

Tuoba Hong slowly raised his head, and Ye Jia was also raising his head.

There were chairs in the room, however, no one was sitting, they were all standing.

The woman on the bed slept in a pool of blood, her face like gold paper. She had fallen asleep, and her breathing had gone from initial rapidity to dullness, like a light about to go out.

Tuoba Hong looked at her blankly, and then at Ye Jia: "Miao Lian...... Will she die? ”

"She's not going to die. She will survive. ”

"You saved her life......"

"Your Majesty, I'm sorry......"

Tuoba Hong waved his hand and stopped him, not letting him continue, he didn't want to listen, and he didn't dare to listen...... Ye Jia, why is he sorry?? 寤生,寤生...... Who told that kid to be dying??

It's like a long dream for him, he wakes up from the dream, and then, everything in the dream is naturally gone.

It's just that he didn't expect that this dream would be so real, he didn't feel any sadness, he just felt that the void, a terrible void, spread endlessly, like the bloody wind and rain flying between heaven and earth, like the hesitation before the royal expedition, like an ideal that you fought for all your life, and in the end, you found out that it was a joke......

His heart is empty, he is not sad, he is not angry, he is not complaining.

just stood in front of Feng Miaolian's bed for a long, long time.

No matter how empty it all is, however, the blood is real.

He didn't know when Yega went out.

He went out with the royal doctors, retreated to where he was supposed to be—his role was the same, coming and going like the wind, like a dream, waking up from a dream, everything was empty.

Feng Miaolian didn't wake up, subconsciously, maybe she didn't want to wake up, so she fell asleep until the sky was old and the universe was desolate, maybe it was the best ending......

Time slowly stood still.

The Lizheng Hall has never been so quiet.

That night, as if it had become a night sky, the sunset did not fall on the horizon for a long, long time, resplendent and brilliantly reflected, so that the clouds on the horizon converged into a real huge heavenly river.

The white clouds will also change, oceans and lakes, gathering sand into towers, grass and trees, inextricably linked...... It's like a person painting sand on the sand, and when the wind blows, the pattern changes.