Wen Jinghua squatted on the ground for a long time before feeling better, she stood up with support, but found that Qi Yuanmin's face was also white and scary.

I don't know if it's her delusion, Wen Jinghua felt that Qi Yuanmin was enduring the pain again.

The three of them walked slowly along the covered bridge on the lake, and Wen Jinghua felt more and more uncomfortable about Qi Yuanmin.

She couldn't help but look up at Qi Yuanmin several times, but saw Qi Yuanmin suddenly wink at her.

Wen Jinghua was startled by him, and before he could react, he saw Qi Yuanmin suddenly grinning and slapped Wen Jingxian's back.

"Ah——!" Wen Jingxian was coldly pushed into the water by Qi Yuanmin, and struggled violently.

"Help, help, Your Highness help me!"

This place is far away from the center of the Imperial Garden, and as far as the eye can see, there are only Wen Jinghua and the three of them.

Wen Jinghua had a momentary blank in her mind, she really couldn't figure out why Qi Yuanmin pushed Wen Jingxian into the water.

She looked at Qi Yuanmin in disbelief, and immediately went into the water to save Wen Jingxian.

Seeing this, Qi Yuanmin immediately grabbed her, and Wen Jingxian, who was constantly struggling in the water, sneered: "The person who pushed you down is me, do you think I will save you?"

At this time, not only Wen Jinghua, but even Wen Jingxian herself was stunned, and she even forgot about her struggle for a while.

Wen Jinghua scolded: "Qi Yuanmin, you are sick!" She didn't want to jump into the water to fish Wen Jingxian up, but Qi Yuanmin grabbed her hand like an iron tong, no matter how Wen Jinghua struggled, she just didn't move.

Qi Yuanmin wrapped Wen Jinghua in his arms and said in a low voice: "Be good, if you move lightly, I won't be able to hold it anymore..."

This feeling was so familiar, so desolate, Wen Jinghua immediately stopped resisting.

Because she clearly felt that Qi Yuanmin's vitality was passing at an unacceptable speed.

Qi Yuanmin, he is dying.

Wen Jinghua didn't dare to move, for fear that because of her slight movement, Qi Yuanmin would immediately disappear.

She even gently held Qi Yuanmin, for fear of breaking him.

Qi Yuanmin's face was almost so white that it was transparent, and he grinned, "I really didn't misunderstand you..."

Wen Jingxian floated in the water, already choked by the water.

There were many palace people in the distance, and those led by them methodically transferred Qi Yuanmin and Wen Jinghua to other places, while the people behind them salvaged Wen Jingxian unhurriedly.

Qi Yuanmin is simply a madman.

Maybe it's because he's going to die, so he unscrupulously plays with his own temperament.

He had a good impression of Wen Jinghua, so he dragged his broken body and insisted on going to see her.

Wen Jinghua sat quietly on the edge of the bed, watching the imperial doctor diagnose and treat Qi Yuanmin with ease.

Qi Yuanmin's life was not long in coming, and everyone present knew that the imperial doctor came over quietly, but he just used some poison to drink to quench his thirst and forcibly renew Qi Yuanmin's life.

Wan Guifei sat on the side and listened to the imperial doctor's reply, but her eyes were scraping around Wen Jinghua's face like a knife.

This is a gorgeous lady who is almost not confused, and she has an adult son, but she is like a young girl.

The imperial concubine of the Great Liang Kingdom is a collection of thousands of favors.

The emperor is rich in the world, but the balm of the beam is only concentrated in the concubine.

Wen Jinghua let her look at it, and there was no ripple in her heart.

This Wan Guifei, Wen Jinghua has dealt with her thousands of times in her previous life.

With just one look, Wen Jinghua was already sure that, just like in her previous life, this concubine was simply going to hate herself to death at this moment.

As expected, Wen Jinghua was lazy to distinguish between them.

She was just worried about Qi Yuanmin's body now.

Although there is only a short two-sided relationship, Wen Jinghua's heart has a bond with him.

Qi Yuanmin lay there breathlessly, coughing in his mouth, but even the sound of coughing was so weak, as if the lamp had run out of oil, and it was difficult to maintain.

Over there, Concubine Wan instructed the imperial doctor to keep his mouth shut, walked over to look at Wen Jinghua, and asked Qi Yuanmin, "What are you going to do with her?"

Wen Jinghua already knew the secret of Qi Yuanmin's short life, and in the eyes of Wan Guifei, only killing people was the best way to deal with it.

Who knew that Qi Yuanmin shook his head: "The queen mother doesn't have to worry too much, she has a handle in my hand, and she is very reliable." ”

"It's good if you have a number," Wan Guifei glanced at Wen Jinghua, "He's ready, so should you." ”

After saying that, Wan Guifei turned around and left, not looking at Qi Yuanmin from beginning to end.

Wen Jinghua was a little frightened.

She watched Wan Zhen'er step by step out of the door and step into the light and shadow.

The graceful and luxurious concubine Wan is as beautiful as a peony, and what she sucks from her gorgeous flower crown is her son's flesh and blood.

She didn't care about Qi Yuanmin's life or death at all.

Wen Jinghua looked at Qi Yuanmin's eyes with pity.

Seeing this, Qi Yuanmin frowned slightly, "Don't look at me with such eyes, Wen Jinghua, I don't need your mercy." ”

Wen Jinghua was silent, holding the cold medicine bowl in her hand and feeding it to Qi Yuanmin spoonful, "Why didn't you listen to the words of the concubine and kill me?" You should know that I don't care about the so-called handle in your hand. ”

Qi Yuanmin obediently drank the medicine and said with a smile: "Because I don't want you to die like this, because I have the ability to make you unable to roll over the waves." ”

Wen Jinghua continued to feed Qi Yuanmin with a burst of guilt in her heart.

Qi Yuanmin didn't kill her, it was nothing more than that Wen Jinghua didn't know how the two brothers would exchange identities, as long as she didn't know the specific method, then even if she reported the matter to the queen, the queen and the crown prince would have nowhere to start.

But Wen Jinghua has the experience of her previous life, but she knows it very well.

She knew very clearly that Qi Yuanmin would pretend to be normal next to go to the prince to compete, and then be pierced by the prince's sword.

Qi Yuanmin was silent on the spot, and Concubine Wan Guifei cried to death, saying that she would continue to be treated by the imperial doctor.

The crown prince was imprisoned by the emperor because of the brutality of killing his siblings.

Later, there was a "miracle from heaven", and His Royal Highness the Second Prince, whose heart was broken, actually "came back from the dead".

Because of the blessing of the miracle of resurrection from the dead, the government and the opposition and even the people believe that the second prince is the true son chosen by the gods.

The crown prince was deposed, and the second prince was expected to return and was made the crown prince.

Later, less than half a year later, the emperor died, the new monarch succeeded to the throne, and Wan Guifei got her wish.

Wen Jinghua looked at Qi Yuanmin, who was obediently drinking medicine in front of him, and soon, he was going to implement that plan.

He will die quietly, and then his younger brother Qi Yuanmin will continue to live as the second prince.

Qi Yuanmin will use his life to pave the way for Qi Yuanshen and Wan Zhen'er.

Wen Jinghua had never seen this person in his previous life, but now he was lying in front of him, obediently drinking the medicine he handed over.

He's sitting here, but he's going to die soon.

He will be like ashes in a furnace, bursting silently in life and having no grave and no name after death.

No one remembers him, and no one will pay his respects.

Even the life he lived would be someone else's life.

Wen Jinghua's heart was inexplicably painful······