Looking at the man holding her, she shed tears and reluctantly raised her lips: "general... I'm sorry, I'm not lucky... To marry you..."

"Don't talk nonsense. You'll be fine. The doctor is treating you. Believe me and I'll save you." The war crazy listens to her weak words, that miserable white hair bloodless face, see his heart is startled, say these words, he feels to have no bottom spirit.

"I... the happiest thing in my life... Is that I married the general... What happened that night... Is my most beautiful and deepest memory..." Wei Xueqin's face was overflowing with a smile, which was pathetic, but her voice was getting smaller and smaller.

That pair of water spirit, clear eyes gradually dim.

The middle-aged man slowly released Wei Xueqin's wrist, with a face of panic pursed tight lips, dare not pit sound.

And everyone's hopes are focused on him.

But he said timidly: "general, the sword has pierced her heart and heart. This sword is not an ordinary sword. Her body is strange. It's small and dull. It can't be found out, and the medicine stone doesn't work. You'd better talk to her more."

A drop of voice, a pain in the chest.

The whole person was kicked out by the war maniac.

Ah.

The middle-aged man just told the truth. Unexpectedly, he still angered the war maniac, and the whole man fell down the steps.

"Xueqin, don't believe him. He is a quack. He doesn't know how to cure. I'll take you to the palace. The palace is full of miracle doctors. Let's go to Liusu. He is a miracle doctor. He will save you."

Zhan Qian picked up Wei Xueqin and wept bitterly. He said with grief and stepped down the steps. But as soon as he left, he fell down.

"General..."

His action made everyone else scream.

But he didn't feel the pain. He continued to hold Wei Xueqin in his arms. The only thought in his mind was to go to the palace to find Liu Su. It seemed that Liu Su was his last hope at this time.

Where is Feng Mo Chen standing? She can see everything. For a moment, she has an indescribable emptiness.

She killed Wei Xueqin.

Killed his uncle's favorite woman.

Even if it was just an accident, who would believe it was an accident?

Hurt so deeply by Kirin, even if it's feeding her blood, I can't go back to heaven!

At this time, Fengdi seems to be shocked by the outside, he also stepped out, but saw the war crazy holding Wei Xueqin ran to the street.

What's going on?

"General... Don't bother. I can't... listen to me... If you meet the woman you love again... You must speak to her first... So that she can know what you are thinking... Don't treat me like that, OK?"

Wei Xueqin was held in the arms by the war maniac. The more excited and faster he ran, the more blood flow in her chest, and the wound was very painful.

But her consciousness gradually clouded up, and she could hardly see the man's face clearly.

"I don't want you to die. I only love you. I won't fall in love with other women. I just want you Wei Xueqin to be my wife. It's not easy for you to agree to marry me. Don't leave me, OK, Xueqin, I beg you, don't leave me, don't leave me alone... "

Wei Xueqin in his arms, eyes slowly closed, listening to his words, also gradually blurred.

She grabbed the hand at the corner of his coat and slowly slid down. She murmured, "general... Goodbye..."

The last two words, her eyes completely closed, breathing stopped, the body gradually become heavy up.