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"The Supreme Emperor!"

Listening to my crying, everyone around me surrounded me.

At this time, Chabixing was also called back by Xiao Yusheng. His eyes were still red and swollen. He might have suffered a bitter fruit in a place that others hadn't seen. Now when he came back, he felt even more uncomfortable when he saw Pei Ji's appearance. Xiao Yusheng whispered: "Is there any other way?"

He lowered his head and shook his head gently.

That arrow hit the vital point, especially at the age of Pei Ji, who was already sick and had been chasing with us for so long, and it was already too late to make a comeback.

Although Chabixing didn't say anything, Pei Ji seemed to understand everything. After enduring the severe pain, his breath became weaker, but a faint smile appeared on his face, as if he wanted to comfort me, and said, "Don't be too sad. Life and death are determined, and the words are unwilling to extend their lives to you. This time he changed your life, so he himself-"

“…”

"I've lived enough."

"The Supreme Emperor..."

I cried so hard that I couldn't help but faced with death, but he was very calm, but there was a little regret in his indifferent smile.

"It's just a pity that so many princes and grandchildren are alone, but none of them are by their side when they die."

“…”

"No one is around."

Speaking of this, he closed his eyes gently.

People like him have experienced too many storms and irresponsible twists and turns. Perhaps death is really nothing to him, but as an old man like him, his only wish is that someone will raise his life and someone will give him his death, but it just happened-

My heart suddenly moved, I suddenly raised my head and said to the people around me: "You all go out first."

Xiao Yusheng and the others were a little surprised. I didn't know what I meant. I waved my hand weakly: "You guys go out first, close the door, and don't even come in."

“…”

Although they were a little hesitant, I was still their senior sister after all, and my words worked, so they all retreated one by one, leaving only Pei Ji and I, and Liu Qinghan, who was sitting in the chair.

I walked to him, and didn't know where the strength came from, so I grabbed his hand and pulled him up, walked to the bed and sat down together.

He looked at me in amazement: "Light..."

I said to Pei Ji, who had closed his eyes and seemed to accept this regret safely: "The Supreme Emperor, you actually have a son here!"

“…!”

“…!”

Pei Ji opened his eyes all at once, and Liu Qinghan also stared at me in shock, subconsciously broke free from my hand, and lowered his voice and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"

I reached out and grabbed his wrist, lowered my voice and said in his ear: "Just let him go with peace of mind."

“…”

He hesitated after hearing what I said.

And I was already holding his wrist and opening my eyes wide, looking at our Pei Ji with disbelief and said, "The Supreme Emperor, he is, he is your fourth son!"

"What?"

"Pei Yuanchen, the King of Yun who was burned to death in Qingmei Villa, is actually not your biological son. Empress Shuyuan once told me that the child she gave birth to was taken away by Queen Yin, and she just found a child to replace her son. Later, we searched from multiple sources and found him. He was the fourth son of the emperor who was taken away by someone, the real King of Yun!"

At this moment, I had no idea what the truth was, so I just spoke nonsense and poured out all the guesses I had, the truth, the false, the right and wrong.

However, I avoided talking about another important person - Wei Ningyuan.

Liu Qinghan looked at me in surprise.

Pei Ji was already shocked and looked at him with shock: "This is the orphan son?"

He didn't know where he got the strength, but he was trying to sit up. When he saw his hard work, Liu Qinghan had no way to stalemate any longer. He could only go forward and support his shoulder and let him lie down. He hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Father——? Ah?, Oh, father, father———”

He changed his mouth after hitting my arm lightly, and Pei Ji put all his energy on him. Could it be: "Is he really an orphan son?"

Liu Qinghan was obviously still a little hesitant. It was not that he had not lie before, but it might be quite embarrassing for him to tell such a lie. However, when he looked up at Pei Ji's bloodless face and lips, and when he looked at the old man who was almost desperate and had a glimmer of hope, he took a deep breath and said firmly: "Yes, I am!"

Pei Ji was probably a little dazed at this time. Just like when he saw me, he asked my mother, he couldn't tell what was true and what was fake. He just stared at Liu Qinghan in a flash, as if he suddenly had some strength, and he became angry, and said excitedly: "You-you-"

He "you" for a long time, but he couldn't say anything.

In fact, at this time, no one can say anything when facing a "relative" who has been lost and recovered. Besides, he suddenly knew about this and was completely unprepared for it.

It took him a long time before he said, "How old are you?"

Liu Qinghan said: "Thirty-two."

"Where have you been over the years?"

“In Yangzhou.”

"You, are you doing well?"

"After His Majesty the Emperor abolished the untouchables, all the people in Jiangnan applauded, and I - I am living a good life too."

"That's good, that's good..." Pei Ji clapped his hands, as if he was relieved and guilty: "In Jiangnan, I have always done nothing, not because I don't think about it, but because I have too many things - not something that a person can do in one day. He has abolished his untouchables and made you live a good life, which is also a great thing."

My nose felt sore and I quickly turned my head away.

I remembered the words that Lord Liu Yi said before his death. He and his father Liu Shizhou worked hard in Jiangnan and did so many things because of a wish that the child who was wandering outside could live a better life because of their governance.

I looked up and looked at Liu Qinghan with red eyes. My heart was also extremely entangled.

Who is he?

Is it the child that Liu Shizhou sent out, or is it true-

Too many things happened this day, and too many emotions were surging in my heart. But at the moment, what happened to Pei Ji was the most heartbreaking to me. He was still staring at Liu Qinghan in a flash, as if he was identifying it, and as if he was afraid that he would miss this lost "son" in the blink of an eye. At this time, he finally saw the mask on Liu Qinghan's face with a cold silver light, which made him slightly stunned.

He said, "What's wrong with you?"

“…”

Before Liu Qinghan could answer, Pei Ji stretched out a trembling hand to stroke his face, and then gently took off his mask.

Liu Qinghan was slightly resistant, but he still didn't move.

All the unbearable scars on the half face appeared in front of us.

When Pei Ji saw his face clearly, he was shocked, as if he had suddenly woken up from a confused dream. His mask fell to the ground with a clang. He choked and said in a sad voice: "What's wrong with you?"

“…yes, it was burned.”

"Burned by fire? Who are you?"

“…”

"They said that the fourth brother was burned to death in Qingmei Villa. Who are you, or are you him?"

Liu Qinghan no longer knew how to answer, and at this moment, Pei Ji didn't seem to need his answer at all, so he lay on his shoulder and whimpered in tears: "What kind of evil have these lonely sons done?"

Seeing him like this, Liu Qinghan and I couldn't help but cry.

No matter what he has done for this Central Plains, what good things he has done, or what bad things he has done, no matter how ups and downs he has experienced in his life, but at this moment, he is just a weak and helpless old man. The family affection that ordinary people can almost reach is a warmth that cannot be reached in his life. Even until he is old or dead, even a biological flesh and blood that truly dies for him.

He cried as he cried, his voice getting lower and lower, and his breath getting weaker. Seeing that the bedding beneath him was completely soaked in blood, I heard the struggle sound from his throat and hurriedly turned around and shouted: "Chabixing!"

The door was immediately pushed open, and Chabixing and the others walked in.

I said anxiously: "Look, is there any other way?"

Chabixing hurriedly walked up, and Liu Qinghan gently put Pei Ji back on the bed. The old man was twitching slightly now, leaving only the air that was coming out, and there was no air that was coming in.

Chabixing stretched out his hand and tapped his neck, then he looked red and shook his head.

I burst into tears: "The Supreme Emperor!"

Liu Qinghan's tears slowly slid down, but he always endured it, stroked my shoulder with one hand and leaned me into his arms.

The students behind them were originally sad about Fu Badai's death. At this time, seeing the old man's death again, it was even more difficult to suppress the pain in his heart and all started to cry.

Just when the clouds were bleak, Pei Ji suddenly opened his eyes again.

At this moment, his eyes were brighter than just now, as if all his energy was concentrated at this moment. He suddenly grabbed Liu Qinghan's hand and looked at us: "You, are you going back to Xichuan?"

“…”

"You are going back to Xichuan!"

If the first sentence is still confused, then the second sentence seems to have become his wish.

Liu Qinghan and I looked at each other, and subconsciously nodded and said, "Yes."

"Okay, go back, go back soon!"

His breath became weaker and weaker, almost inaudible, and only a few words were squeezed out from his teeth: "Sanjiang... Dam..."

“…”
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