"Zhang Wei!"

"System!"

She looked behind her, looking for the system's whereabouts.

But there was silence behind him, nothing.

She knew why the system was avoiding it, it turned out that the system had known all this for a long time.

The fifth day of the fifth month of May was the day when the system told her that Li Cong died.

She also thought that the gods had appeared and it was useful to ask for a signature, and Li Cong's illness was also cured by the King of Medicine, and he would not die if he said anything.

Unexpectedly, he still left.

I was caught off guard and left.

Li Yan wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeve, stood behind her, and patted her shoulder: "...... with words"

Li Qingheng suddenly fell on Li Yan and looked fixedly: "Where is my cat?" Have you seen my cat? ”

Li Yan was stunned for a moment and shook his head.

She was probably crazy, he thought.

"Excuse me, the Imperial Doctor is here." Li Yan reminded loudly.

Li Qingheng seemed to have suddenly come back to his senses, his body trembled, and he hurriedly gave way of his position.

"Imperial Doctor, my father is not dead yet, you must save him!"

The imperial doctor nodded, stepped forward with the medicine box, sat on the edge of the couch, and covered Li Cong's pulse with his hand.

There was not the slightest beat.

The Imperial Physician opened his eyes again, and put his fingers under his nose to feel the breath......

There is no breath.

After a few moments, the Imperial Physician fell to his knees with a heavy face.

"County Lord......"

Under Li Qingheng's expectant gaze, the imperial doctor slowly said the last two words.

"Condolences."

After saying that, his head hit the ground and he couldn't kneel down.

His Royal Highness King Qing has already gone.

"What a mourning! Hurry up and wake up my dad! If you can't wake him up, believe it or not, I've copied your whole family! ”

Li Qingheng looked like he wanted to eat people, and he roared and threw himself at the imperial doctor.

Li Yan hurriedly restrained her from behind.

"Words!"

The imperial doctor knelt on the ground: "Even if Hua Tuo is alive today, he has no power to return to the sky, even if he punishes the nine clans of Weichen, Weichen does not have this ability." ”

"Excuse me, my father has already gone, don't make trouble, let him go in peace."

When Li Qingheng heard this, his whole body suddenly softened.

Li Cong has gone, this is an unchangeable fact, what can he do if he is stiff like this?

She was weak and collapsed in Li Yan's arms.

"Brother, I have no relatives."

She turned around and hugged Li Yan, resting her chin on her shoulder, letting two lines of tears flow.

Li Yan's heart trembled.

She rarely called him...... Brother.

He patted her on the back, holding back the tears in his eyes, and said in a dumb voice: "Excuse me, you still have me." ”

“……”

Li Yan?

But she doesn't dare to have relatives anymore, what if Li Yan suddenly leaves like this one day?

Thinking of this, she broke free from Li Yan's embrace, kept a two-step distance from Li Yan, and turned sideways.

The cold and empty gaze fell on the door, and the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier.

"I'm not going to make trouble, let him go, let him go in peace."

She left such a sentence, and then returned to Li Cong's bedside and guarded quietly.

The old housekeeper stepped forward, stood beside Li Yan, and asked, "Your Royal Highness...... Is it a funeral? ”

Li Yan bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and spit out a word: "Xuan." ”

On that day, the white sails were hung up and down the Qingwang Mansion, and the mourning music was like crying and complaining, and it was endless.

After the news reached the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Rites spread the news of King Qing's death to all places.

The mourning hall of Qingwangfu has an extra tablet. After the burial, the black coffin engraved with gold carvings stands in the center of the mourning hall, and two puff mats are placed in the mourning hall.

Li Qingheng knelt on the mat, she had been kneeling since noon, and now it was getting late, she had been kneeling for four hours in a row, motionless, as if she was frozen.

She still felt like a dream now, and she couldn't believe that Li Cong had just gone.

He talked to her with her clearly and decently yesterday, why did he ...... Just died so suddenly?

Li Yan wore a white filial piety dress and came in with rice: "Excuse me, you can eat a little." ”

Li Qingheng's eyes were empty: "I can't eat it." ”

Li Yan: "Eat as much as you want, don't go hungry." ”

Li Qingheng moved his gaze to the side of Li Yan and asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

Li Yan was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth, and did not answer.

This thing came unexpectedly, where did he get his appetite.

That's it.

He could only take back the food in his hand.

"It's not too early, you go back and rest, we always have to live well, so that Dad can have peace of mind."

Li Yan stood up, he still had a lot of things to deal with after Li Cong's death, and he really couldn't take away his body from guarding his soul here.

"I see." Her voice was soft.

Li Yan glanced back at her and went out.

He remembered that when he was young, when his father Li Ying died, he cried so sadly, it was dark and he couldn't accept all this.

Xu has already experienced a parting of life and death, and although he feels uncomfortable, he also knows that crying can't save anything, and there are still many things that he needs to do, and he has no time to cry.

My father is dead, and he will have to take care of him more after he resigns, and he can't be the same as before.

Li Qingheng knelt down for another stick of incense, and suddenly, a drenched white-footed civet cat rushed in.

[Li Qingheng, something happened. 】

Li Qingheng's empty eyes came back to his senses in an instant, and he grabbed the white-footed civet cat and pulled it into his arms.

"Where have you been? Where have you been! Save him! ”

Her tears, which had finally dried up, suddenly flowed again.

The eyes were already swollen in a circle, and the eyelids were pressed and could not be lifted.

[Don't drag me first, something happened to Shen Mo! ] 】

Shen Mo!

What happened to Shen Mo?

Now that Li Cong is dead, she doesn't even have the only relatives in the world, and she has nothing to be nostalgic for.

Shen Mo must not have anything to do, if he has any three strengths and two shortcomings, the task will not be completed.

She got up from the ground suddenly, but her eyes were black, her legs and feet were numb, and she fell to the side uncontrollably.

"County Lord!" Seeing this, Jin Yu hurriedly stepped forward and helped her.

"What's wrong with you, county lord?" Jin Yu's eyes were also red, and she asked worriedly.

"Take me...... Go find Shen Mo. Li Qingheng's words were intermittent, and he was really dizzy.

"County Lord, why don't you rest first......" Jin Yu was at a loss.

"Looking for Shen Mo." Li Qingheng spit out three words with difficulty.

Jin Yu had no choice but to call Jin Feng Yulu over, and the three of them teamed up to hug Li Qingheng and take her back to the room.

The white-footed civet cat was drenched in the rain and followed into the house.

When he arrived at the house, Li Qingheng felt that he had just recovered, although his legs and feet were still uncomfortable, he could barely walk.

She walked to the couch and saw Shen Mo sweating profusely at a glance.

Shen Mo's face was pale, and he was covered in wet sweat, as if he had been drenched in the rain.

She put her hand on his forehead, and the next moment it was burned and retracted it.

It's like cooking people, Shen Mo is too hot.

"What's wrong with him?" Li Qingheng's voice was almost trembling because he was too nervous.

[The high fever does not go away, I am afraid that it will not be long after seeing this. 】

Li Qingheng was still about to speak, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the three people standing behind him.

"You go out first."

Jin Yu: "The county lord ......"

"Get out." Li Qingheng is aggressive.

Jin Yu had to go out with Jin Feng Yulu, and after going out, he closed the door.

"Can it be saved?" Li Qingheng's eyes fell on the white-footed civet cat.

[Can be can, but ......]

It paused, but decided to speak up.

[But you need to redeem points, the last pack of medicine cost five hundred points, and then didn't you just ask me about resurrecting Li Cong? ] 】

Hearing the resurrection of Li Cong, Li Qingheng's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but prick up both ears, and quietly listened to what he said next.

[If you resurrect a person, you need 100 million points, if you can complete the task, you can just get 100 million points, and the previous 500 will be a discount. 】

If not, wouldn't Li Cong's resurrection be hopeful?

[But Shen Mo's current situation is not optimistic, if you use up all the points on credit, Shen Mo will definitely die.

If you want to save Shen Mo, you need five million points, and even if the task is completed at that time, it will not be enough for you to resurrect Li Cong. 】

The system succinctly states what is at stake.

In other words, if she resurrects Li Cong, there will be no way to save Shen Mo, Shen Mo will die, and she will still not be able to complete the task.

If you save Shen Mo now, you will spend five million points, and even if the task is completed, there will still be no way to resurrect Li Cong.