Chapter 786

No matter how Gong Yueyue called his name, Zhong Yue still fell asleep. Several obvious scratches clearly appeared on his white little face, and his rosy petals and lips were covered with a layer of snow-white. Gong Yueyue turned back in a daze and lost his voice: "who is it!? Who is the one who has poisoned my Zhong Yue! "

Before the imperial doctor kneeling on the carved Phoenix stone could speak, Gong Yueyue had lost his colorful black pupil and suddenly touched Zhao Changyuan standing in the shadow of candle light.

Not seen for many days, Gong Yueyue's anxious thoughts suddenly calmed down when he touched Zhao Changyuan's white and handsome face. Looking at his face quite similar to Zhongyue, Gong Yueyue was about to call his name.

The oblique wave light glanced slightly, which made Gong Yueyue jump in the "Changyuan" between his lips and teeth and forced him to go back, "yin'er, how can you be in the Qinghui inner hall!?"

He raised his emaciated cheek and greeted the cold moonlight in the dark night. Gong Yueyue frowned tightly, stared at Gong Yin's trembling plump body, and a faint light passed through Gong Yueyue's mind.

Suddenly turned around, Gong Yueyue forced to lift the thin quilt covering Zhongyue. The shocking scarlet dots between the pure white couch immediately hurt her Qingyou's wonderful eyes.

Just at this time, the voice of the imperial doctor trembling due to tension rushed into Gong Yueyue's ear: "tell the queen, the prince was too frightened after being scratched by a black cat, and then fell from a height. Now the situation is not optimistic..."

Gradually, all the sounds Gong Yueyue felt like a chaotic buzzing sound. A bright red flower of blood splashed in her chest. I don't know how long she stayed, she suddenly stood up and walked quickly to a sword hung by Zhao Changyuan in the inner hall.

Suddenly, with a clear and crisp sound, a cold and biting light bloomed in the yellow halo candle light. Gong Yueyue walked slowly towards the Xihong window where Zhao Changyuan and Gong Yin stood. Qingyou's eyes suddenly splashed out the threatening cold light.

Looking at the approaching blade, Gong Yin suddenly knelt down on the smooth Phoenix flower stone and cried, "sister, don't hurt your brother-in-law! Blame me if you want! I brought that black cat from Tai Chi palace, too. Sister, forgive me, sister! "

The sharp sword reached Zhao Changyuan's chin and stared away along the direction of the sword. Gong Yueyue's jade white light plum clothes were rising with the evening wind, and her soft sleeves slipped down her thin arm. Staring at Gong Yueyue with hazy eyes, Zhao Changyuan couldn't help but feel long regret and said in a painful voice: "Yueyue, I, I and Gong Yin, She and I just couldn't help it for a moment! I...... "

Zhao Changyuan was about to continue his defense. Unexpectedly, Gong Yueyue suddenly turned his hand, and the cold tip of the sword touched his neck. Gong Yueyue's hand gripping the handle of the sword trembled. A strong acid spread all over Gong Yueyue's body, and his eyes were red like fire. His words of regret collapsed from Gong Yueyue's gentle lips and teeth in the past: "you swear, if you live against me, Will be poisoned to death! Zhao Changyuan! I want your life tonight! "

Hearing Gong Yueyue's painful words, Zhao Changyuan suddenly closed his eyes and whispered, "yes, I failed you. Kill me!"

In an instant, Gong Yin, who was crawling on the Phoenix flower stone, suddenly jumped up and pushed Zhao Changyuan to one side. His snow-white neck suddenly met the sharp sword tip. The big deer's eyes were full of firm colors. He said firmly: "sister, I can't watch you kill my favorite man, so use my life!"

The soft light of the glazed palace lamp shines strongly on Gong Yin's plump young body. Facing the light, Gong Yueyue with hazy tears clearly saw the reddish lip print printed on her snow-white neck, and the "exhortation" rang, and the long sword in Gong Yueyue's hand fell to the ground.

With a sad smile, Gong Yueyue's distracted eyes showed a beam of disdain and pain, smiled and wept: "live up to, if possible, I don't want to hear you say such two words to me in my life! Zhao Changyuan, we, we are finished! "

Across the sharp long sword at the end of the light purple blue pleated skirt, Gong Yueyue raised his lovely plum sleeve, quietly wiped away the tears on his face, and hurried to the bedside.

Take off the autumn fragrance color long cloak draped over himself, carefully wrap it around Zhong Yue in a coma, vigorously hug his small body into his arms, and raise his voice: "Qin e, prepare the chariot and go back to Chengxin hall!"

"Zhongyue, you must get better. You are the only one to rely on after your mother! Zhongyue, you can't leave your mother alone. " Gong Yueyue's long tears fell on Zhongyue's pale face. The early summer sun shone on his lovely lips, but the lively and lovely Zhongyue couldn't wake up again.

Zhong Yue, who had been in a coma for a long time since he was frightened and fell late at night, lost his five-year life in the thick green in the early summer of Lin'an City.

Holding his body gradually losing its temperature and smelling his milk smell, Gong Yueyue sat by the window of Chengxin hall and hummed a song: "little baby, sleep quickly, you will dream of me several times. With me, dreams are the most beautiful, and waking up is also comfort. "

Listening to her broken and out of tune singing due to choking, Qin e, who was standing by, also wet her clothes with tears and sobbed: "girl, aunt Bai and sister Po Li have come to see you. Girl. "

Gong Yueyue, who was sitting on the red sandalwood bench, turned a deaf ear. He was still obsessed with Zhongyue in his arms. His thin red lips suddenly opened a smile and said faintly, "Zhongyue, my mother knows that you are just asleep and will wake up later."

Looking at her thin shoulder, Po Li, who came slowly, suddenly looked sad. He hurried to Gong Yueyue, shook her shoulder and choked: "girl, Zhongyue has gone!"

Gong Yueyue shook his head violently. Yu Bai's fingers were gently lifted to his bloodless lips. He breathed out and said with a light smile: "keep your voice down. Don't wake up my Zhongyue."

Then she raised her hand and gently stroked Zhong Yue's back, whispered: "birds in the same forest, flying swallows, everything is a nightmare. Having tasted the bitter taste of Acacia, I have been more sloppy about love since then. "

Po Li Yun's clear tears in Chao Hong's eyes poured down with Gong Yueyue's whisper. She couldn't help but feel sad. She got up and hugged Qin e standing aside and cried sadly.

Looking at Gong Yueyue covered with a layer of gold powder, the sun still couldn't hide her pale face. Bai Ji, who walked slowly, suddenly felt that her steps were heavy. She gently took out a light yellow silk from the snow chrysanthemum clothes to wipe away the overturned tears on her face.

Bai Ji went to Gong Yueyue's side, squatted down slowly, grasped her cold fingers, and whispered, "girl, I'm aunt Bai."

After a brief meal, Bai Ji's gentle eyes gently swept Zhongyue's small face and tried to resist the pain. Bai Ji Yang stared at Gong Yueyue's absent eyes and said in a slow voice: "girl, I know that Zhongyue has gone. Don't let us worry again!"