Chapter 1269

But didn't the master say that the woman in white had to die willingly before she had a chance to live again?

Papaya scratched his ear, drew a sharp claw, pointed to the white cloth on one side, then put the claw on his neck, made a horizontal gesture, and then tilted his tongue and pretended to be dead.

Long Yutian understood its meaning. The little thing was asking him, how could a woman in white willingly commit suicide?

After Qian Duoduo was sent back to Ling Weige, Fu Zi came in and told her about long Yutian's situation.

"Miss Qian, the imperial doctor said that the emperor's poisonous blood won't last this evening. Seeing that the emperor is going to die, you'd better go to the imperial study and see him off for the last journey."

Qian Duoduo seemed to be silly, completely stunned in the same place. The news, like a bolt from the blue, split her from beginning to end. Her soul was broken, her legs were soft, and she almost didn't faint. Besides, the maid in waiting helped her.

Just at the edge of the lake, she saw the black blood flowing down long Yutian's shoulder, and felt his essence gradually passing away from his body. But she didn't expect that the result was that she couldn't make it through tonight?

Fu Zi was beating a drum in his heart. Seeing that Qian Duoduo was in a trance, he suddenly cried and knelt down on the ground and hugged his thigh: "Miss Qian, originally the Emperor gave an imperial edict, no one was allowed to disturb you, and no one was allowed to reveal the emperor's news to you, for fear that you might worry about him. But the slave has been waiting for the emperor for more than ten years, and he knows the emperor's heart best I hope I can see you for the last time before I die, but I'm afraid you can't bear it. Miss Qian, for the emperor's last wish, I dare to run to Lingwei Pavilion at the risk of death! "

The thing that blessing son shouts tears heart crack lung, the voice is hoarse, the appearance of a pair of good servile and loyal!

Slightly raised his eyelids, carefully watched for a while, Qian Duoduo stood in the same place, numbly turned his eyes, and then, suddenly, like crazy, rushed out of Lingwei Pavilion without image.

When she ran to the imperial study, a group of doctors knelt at the door, shaking their heads, wiping tears and sighing.

They are crying for the emperor's premature death, and for the fate that they may be dragged down to be buried with him.

"How is the emperor now?"

Money after money ran for a while, makeup also spent, bun is also messy, the whole person looks a little decadent.

The imperial doctor shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Princess Chen, you'd better send the emperor for the last journey. Prince Chen is in it now."

It's obvious that the emperor has no medicine to save. He can only wait for the dragon to return to heaven?

Qian Duoduo breathed heavily and slowly lowered his arm. The whole person leaned against the wall and murmured to himself.

"How can it be like this? It should be me, not Yu. He was poisoned to protect me. God, I'm the one who did evil, and I'm the one who should go to hell. If you want to punish me, just punish me. Why should Yu suffer so much for my sin?"

Qian Duoduo was so excited that she couldn't restrain herself. She was so sad that she didn't care how many palace maids and bodyguards were around her or looked up at herself in bewilderment. In this way, she knelt outside the Royal study and kowtowed several times.

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