Suddenly, a figure rushed in between the two, hugged Jin Ran's legs, and took Jin Ran to the ground. Jin Ran took off his long sword, felt a strong wind coming, hurriedly turned over, dodged Jin Shu's fierce blow, the sparks generated by the sword body slashing on the floor almost touched the tip of her nose, looked down, hugged her feet and looked at Li Yuanqiao, who didn't know where to go.

Jin Ran's legs kept rubbing hard, but he couldn't break free of Li Yuanqiao's tightly held hand.

"Shu'er, hurry up!" Li Yuanqiao shouted desperately, anyway, he would die horizontally and vertically, it was better to drag someone into the water, at least let him do something for this nameless son.

Jin Shu smiled fiercely, his eyes were red, his long sword was raised high, and he stabbed down fiercely!

"Jin Ran!" A frightened cry made Jin Ran's eyes widen, it was Qingyuan's voice! She didn't have time to turn back, the bloody long sword in front of her seemed to be in slow motion, she looked at it, inch by inch towards her chest, the surroundings seemed to be refined, only the clear and distant cry echoed in her ears, and then the feeling of the long sword piercing into her heart was so distinct, she could even hear the sound of the tip of the sword piercing into the flesh, she didn't feel the slightest pain, only the powerlessness of the rapid loss of life out of the body was clear and obvious.

She let out a long breath, but she couldn't lift the strength to inhale, turned her head to the side, and saw Qingyuan rushing towards her, wouldn't it be another dream, she was already fed up with the hurtful sense of disillusionment and loss when she woke up from the dream. Jin Ran narrowed his eyes, but found that his pupils couldn't grasp the focus, and the figures he saw began to overlap.

She couldn't see him clearly! Jin Ran forced out tears in annoyance, but instead blurred her vision even more, she panicked, the pain in her chest wound began to spread, the pain took away her breath, took away her sanity, Jin Ran raised his hand in the pool, wanting to haunt the Qingyuan in front of him Is it true or false, but her eyes were dark, and her slightly raised hand fell suddenly.

"Jin Ran!" Before he fell into a coma, he vaguely heard Qingyuan's shouts resounding through the sky, which contained infinite pain and remorse.

She heard the wind outside the window suddenly stopped---

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"How's her injury? Let me in! Qingyuan shouted urgently, the frenzy on his face lost his previous calm and superior appearance, his hair was scattered, and his clothes were dusty, telling his heart to be anxious.

"Prince Qingyuan, the emperor is giving first aid, you can't go in!" Everyone stepped forward to stop them, but how could Qingyuan, who was anxious and almost crazy, be blocked out of the dormitory? He was irritable and discarded the obstacles, and the guards and eunuchs present all rushed up when they saw this, and finally pulled down Qingyuan's momentum.

"What the hell is wrong with her, tell me!" There was a string of weights hanging on his body, which made Qingyuan unable to move, and he could only shout angrily, angry that they were so obstructive.

"Prince Qingyuan, we have invited Dr. Fan, who is skilled in medicine, to treat the emperor, don't worry, we won't harm the emperor." Guan Luo came, saw this scuffle, and immediately stepped forward to rebuke everyone and rescue Qingyuan. "All we can do now is wait quietly outside the door, and we can't help anything else."

"I just want to see her and see how she hurts--- Qingyuan raked his black hair with hatred, and there was a pain between his eyebrows.

"Seeing the pain increases, presumably the emperor doesn't want you to be like this!" Guan Luo persuaded.

Qingyuan leaned against the stone pillar behind him dejectedly, sat down softly, and buried his face in his palm.

How could he leave her? How could he be so ruthless and trap her in disregard?

Yun Xiuguo beat Xiong Guoguo out of the country and won a big victory, but at this time, he actually received the news of the coup d'état in Lily of the Valley, and that was many days after the incident. When he heard the bad news, his mind was only blank, and he lost all his thoughts in the past. It wasn't until the second brother calmly commanded Yunxiu's army to go to support that Qingyuan regained his senses. He completely declined the kindness of his second brother, Yunxiu was at the beginning of the war, so it was not appropriate to rush into the army.

Can't wait for a large number of troops to move slowly, Qingyuan hurriedly ordered the soldiers of Lily of the Valley to return to China, and without waiting for them to set off, he rode to Lily of the Valley with 100,000 thunderbolts.

If he was one step faster, if he was one moment faster, the sharp tip of the sword would not penetrate Jin Ran's chest, he hated! Hating that his movements were too slow, he couldn't even step forward to block the sword for her, he could only watch as blood poured out of Jin Ran's emaciated body, stabbing his heart. Looking at Jin Ran's outstretched hand towards him, and as he ran to her side to hold on to her support, her hand slipped weakly and silently---

A chaotic sound of footsteps came, and Qingyuan looked up, only to see the Queen Mother and Mama Qin rushing over with a worried and frightened face.

"How's Ran'er?" The Queen Mother grabbed Guan Luo's sleeve and asked urgently.

Guan Luo don't overdo it, ashamed to face it. When he left the coaching ground, the sigh queen who stayed in the field and waited handed over the responsibility of protecting the emperor to him, and he was so negligent that the emperor was seriously injured.

Seeing Guan Luo like this, the Queen Mother also understood, her expression was gentle, and she was not as crazy as Guan Luo imagined.

"Taifu, life and death are fateful, this is the doomed catastrophe of Ran'er, you don't need to blame yourself." The Queen Mother took out the jade Buddha beads and silently recited the Sanskrit sound in her heart. One by one, he saw Qingyuan sitting on the ground, and the Queen Mother walked in front of him, looking at him gently.

"Queen Mother." Qingyuan didn't have the heart to take care of etiquette, but just called lightly to show respect.

"Don't worry, Ran'er can hear you, she won't abandon you." The Queen Mother leaned over slightly and said softly. "A crisis is a turning point, but she is very strong, and she will get through it."

This exhortation didn't help Qingyuan's flustered heart at all, but he still barely squeezed out a smile and nodded, indicating that he had listened.

Turn? He would rather not have that turnaround, he just wants Jin Ran to live safe and sound!

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After assassinating Jin Ran, Jin Shu killed himself on the spot, and Li Yuanqiao, who hindered Jin Ran's movements, also hanged himself in prison after being imprisoned because he could not stand the fear and torture of the Autumn Queen's execution. Recovering from the shock of the coup, the people of the whole country prayed for the seriously injured monarch Jin Ran and wished him a speedy recovery.

"Prince Qingyuan, you can eat something!" The palace servant brought a meal and persuaded Qingyuan.

Since the emperor was injured, Prince Qingyuan has been waiting here for two days and two nights, and he has not eaten anything, and he has only drunk a few sips of water. Even if the iron body is beaten, it can't stand it! I am afraid that the emperor's life and death will be uncertain at that time, and the prince of Qingyuan will fall first.

Qingyuan pursed his lips, his short beard was slightly gloomy, shook his head, and reached out to remove the plate of food.

How long was she going to torture him? Qingyuan looked at the closed door. If this was her Ling Chi to him, the two days of suffering were enough, and she didn't need to lose her life. Even if she wakes up and still speaks coldly to him, he doesn't ask for anything as long as she lives.

Suddenly, the door opened, and a palace servant rushed out. This situation has often happened in the past two days, mostly due to the imperial doctor's urgent need for medicinal materials, but when the palace servants who rushed out followed Guan Luo and the Queen Mother back, this situation was not simple.

Is Jin Ran's condition worsening? Qingyuan's heart sank, and he hurriedly stood up, and the door that was finally open closed again, turning him away. Maybe it was only a short time, but when the door opened again, he thought a thousand years had passed.

Guan Luo walked out first, then the Queen Mother, and when he came again, Doctor Fan and his medicine servant, each with a sad look and tears in the corners of their eyes.

Qingyuan only felt cold all over his body, and wanted to ask, but found that his throat was dry and he couldn't make a sound. swallowed his saliva before he barely said: "Jin Ran, she ---" His voice was hoarse, which made him startled, and he didn't dare to ask any more, for fear that their answer would be the result of his refusal to accept it---

Guan Luo clasped his arms with both hands, as if he was guarding, but also like a pillar. Qingyuan looked at him fixedly, and an ominous thought suddenly came out, making his hands and feet cold and almost untenable.

"The emperor --- died---"

Qingyuan watched Guan Luo's mouth move, as if he had slowed down his movements, and the voice entered his eardrum a long time later and imprinted into his mind. Jin Ran --- dead---