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"Your majesty!" When Duke Rong's second sword strike pierced into Long Zhaozhu's body, Lin Mu Fan finally collapsed and screamed out. He could only look on helplessly as Long Zhaofeng's body shamelessly fell to the ground with blood flowing like water!

"Your Majesty! What's the matter with you? Don't die! " Lin Mufan suddenly pounced beside Longze and used the silk handkerchief that had covered her forehead to cover his wounds. Her heart was in pain, and she was at a loss for what to do. Her entire body was trembling, and she was frightened. She was terrified by the injuries on Longze's body.

She did not know, no, that she was not in the mood to care about the blood that was still dripping from her forehead. He just continued to howl and cry, like a flood of tears that fell on his body, and the blood that flowed from each other.

"Ze Xuan, don't die …" You promised to protect me and the Boss … How can you go back on your word? " She was afraid that he would really die. If that was the case, what was the point of her staying in this era? She felt like she was about to suffocate because she was afraid that he would die!

Long Ze lowered his head to look at the wounds on his body and then looked up at her, who was crying her heart out. A faint smile unexpectedly appeared on his face. To be able to see her cry and cry for him when she died was already a great gift to him. He regretted that he could no longer take care of them. He regretted that the Long family had lost to him in the end. No... The Duke Rong also had the surname of Long. It was just that he had changed his surname. He would rather call himself a member of the Lin Family!

"Mu Chen …" He grasped her hand back and said with difficulty, "Your Boss is still there..." He's waiting for you to come back, so you have to... Live well, and go back early, okay …? "

"I don't want it! I want to go back with you! " Lin Mofan cried out. It was all her fault! If only she hadn't run away, perhaps Longze wouldn't have come here to be killed by the King for chasing after her.

He raised his palm with much difficulty to stroke her blood-stained face and said worriedly, "You …" "If you don't tend to your wounds now, you'll bleed to death. Hurry up and bandage your wounds …"

"Could you please leave my wounds alone? Saliva... Stand up! Bring me back to the palace! " Lin Mu Fan's crying voice became louder and louder. Seeing his wound, she suddenly thought of something and searched her body in a flurry. Then, she took out the silken powder that she had stolen from the Poison King's Valley. While stuffing it into his mouth, she asked with a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, do you think that silken powder can cure a hundred illnesses? "You'll be fine after you eat him, he'll be fine …"

Long Zhaoting didn't expect her to keep the pill. He gave a low laugh and used all his strength to turn around and pull her down. Then he bent over and pressed his mouth against hers. He placed the pill that could cure all kinds of diseases into her mouth with the tip of his tongue. By the time Lin Mu Fan realized what he was about to do, it was already too late. The pill slid down her throat and into her abdomen. This medicine that she had prepared to save had finally reached her stomach!

Lin Mu Fan's eyes widened as they filled up with tears. He then looked into his eyes, which were filled with tears from the pain. His clothes were wet from the constant flow of blood.

"Mu Chen, don't cry. We still have a lifetime …" After saying this, he could no longer hold on as his body softly collapsed to the side. Lin Mofan hastily sat up and shook him uncontrollably as he shouted, "Your majesty! You can't die! I can't die … I'm afraid I won't be able to see you again in my next life … "Long Ze, I love you. I've always loved you, but I was just unwilling to say it out loud …"

By the end of her sentence, she was almost muttering in a low voice. Her small face was gently resting on his body as she felt his heartbeat become weaker and weaker. Finally, he stopped beating for her.

"Long Zhaosu, if I knew that you would have died so early, I wouldn't have come to this era. How would you have let me live in the future?" Lin Mu Fan took in a deep breath of air with a pained expression. This time, he was able to keep his cool. When he looked up, he saw a faint smile on his lips. He must have heard his confession just now, right? Lin Mu Fan also laughed along with him.

When she was still alive, she had refused to say that she loved him for the sake of face. She suddenly felt very regretful. She had never felt this much regret before!

Half a year later.

Although it was already the beginning of winter, there was still a lot of life in Jinhe Palace. The yellow leaves on the tree fluttered and landed on the beautiful bowl of chrysanthemum. The winter here wasn't too cold, nor would it snow, so it was impossible to see the snow and ice. Thus, the chrysanthemum could always be lost in the deep winter.

Inside the room, Little Green was dressing Lin Mufan in front of the bronze mirror as she sized him up with a smile. "Esteemed empress dowager, your skin is really good. No wonder the late emperor liked you so much in the past."

"Really?" "Thank you." Lin Mu Fan smiled faintly. His gaze landed in front of the copper mirror as he carefully sized up his face. Her skin was white and clear as cream, smooth enough to pinch water.

Since the birth of this era, Lin Mufan had always been ugly without any salt, and his skin had become smoother and prettier over the past six months. The scar on her face had mysteriously disappeared, and her original appearance had been restored.

In the eyes of others, her face seemed to have changed in an inexplicable manner. In fact, only she herself knew that all of this was due to the contribution of Si Yanzhou. The moment Long Zhaoxuan had placed the pill into her mouth, her appearance was destined to return to the past. She no longer needed to be mocked by others for being ugly.

This was originally something worth being happy about, but she wasn't happy at all. Because she would rather be this ugly for her entire life, and that the person who took the pill that day was Long Zhaoting. If he had, would he have survived? With such heavy injuries, it should be difficult to save him, right?

These days, she had been imagining that if she hadn't fled, that if Long Zhaozhu hadn't saved her, that if the pills had been consumed by Long Zhaozhu, he might still be here. With so many possibilities, she knew that she had gone a little too crazy, but there was no other way. She couldn't help but think!

While he was lost in thought, the servants and eunuchs suddenly saluted him at the door, "Prince Rong is so lucky."

"Rise." After waving his hand at them, Duke Rong walked in without any hesitation and stood behind Lin Mofan. He reached out his hands to touch her shoulders and said with a smile, "Mu Chen, what are you thinking so seriously about?"

"Nothing." Lin Mu Fan shrugged his shoulders and opened his hands. He stood up and said expressionlessly: "What business does the Duke of Rong have with me? If there's nothing else, I'll go to the auspicious palace and fetch the little emperor back. "

"I'll accompany you to pick up our little Emperor." King Rong smiled and said.

Lin Mu Fan lifted his head and stared coldly at him. He did not say anything as he led the way out of Jin He Palace. Duke Rong caught up and chased after her. He turned his head and looked at her, who was still expressionless, and helplessly said, "Mu Chen, are you still angry with me? I've already tried to make it up to you and have listened to everything you say, but why are you still so cold to me? "

"I'm sorry, but I've never been good at dealing with people since I was young." After a few sentences, it was the conversation that Lin Mofan had with him every time. Although he felt a sense of loss in his heart, there was nothing he could do to her.

Lin Mu Fan sucked in a breath of air. How could she be cheerful when faced with a man who killed his own husband? Even though Prince Rong treated her very well, he was indeed willing to listen to everything she said.

Back then, he had forcefully dragged her from Long Zhaofeng's corpse back to the Imperial Palace. The palace was already in a mess, and perhaps Prince Rong had been moved by the feelings of love between her and Long Zhaofeng. Not only did he not kill the Boss, but he also didn't become the emperor himself. Instead, he made the one-year-old Boss the emperor.

He remembered how he had lifted the Boss up from the pale-faced Empress Dowager's arms and said with a laugh, "This is our new monarch. He's so cute!"

However, even though the throne was naturally inherited by the Boss, the big and small matters of the Revolving Moon Kingdom were still under the control of Prince Rong. The reason was that the Boss was still too young, so it was impossible for him to rule.

Lin Mu Fan didn't understand why he did this. Perhaps it was to win the hearts of the people and show the world that he had no intention of seizing the throne. No matter what his goal was, the Boss had survived. Even if it was just a puppet like her, she should be happy.

"Mu Chen, it has already been so long. Do you still love him?" Prince Rong suddenly grabbed her hand and asked gently as he stood in front of her. As he pulled, the maids and eunuchs behind him lowered their heads in understanding.

Lin Mofan hastily shook off his hand and coldly said, "Prince Rong, please pay attention to my influence. In the end, I am still the empress dowager of the Revolving Moon Kingdom. How is it proper to argue with a man like this?"

"So what? The whole world knows that I love you. " Prince Rong didn't mind.

"This is incompatible with moral ethics. There is no way that Prince Rong and I can come to an end. So, Prince Rong, it's best if you forget about me." Lin Mu Fan helplessly said as he walked forward.

King Rong smiled bitterly and followed closely. "I have never cared about ethics, but didn't Long Zhaosu also care about ethics in the first place? "In the end, I still received your sincerity. Maybe all I lack is time."

Why was it that there were always so many emotions in the world that hurt people's hearts? There were people who loved him so much, yet his heart was tied to someone who was no longer there, living this lonely life. Lin Mofan smiled bitterly in his heart. Fortunately, he still had the Boss to accompany her!

The moment Lin Mufan walked into the auspicious palace, the Boss immediately hopped out of the house, chuckled and said, "Mommy, I want to recite the poem for you. The grand concubine just taught me how to recite so many poems …"