"What?"

Toffin?

These two words made me sit up suddenly, but because I got up too hard, my eyes turned black and almost fell down to the bed. Fortunately, Kuaer rushed up and caught me: "Miss Yan, be careful!"

I looked up at her: "The Concubine? What's wrong with the Concubine?"

She also sweated a little on her forehead and whispered: "I don't know. When I went to find the imperial physician, I heard that the imperial physician was invited to the place where His Highness Ning lived. I rushed over again and saw that many people had already gone there, and the Empress was there, but the doors and windows were closed and no news came out."

“…”

My heart suddenly sank hard.

"Miss Yan, what are you doing?"

Seeing that I was about to get out of bed, Kuoer hurriedly grabbed my arm: "Be careful, you are still sick!"

"I'm fine." I was a little anxious for some reason, and sweat was coming out all over my body. After a while, I felt a wetness on my forehead, but I still gritted my teeth and got up: "I want to go over and see the concubine!"

Seeing that I was so anxious, I couldn't stop it, so I served me to put on my clothes, washed it a little, and walked out with me. The sky outside had not yet fully lighted up, and she walked in front of me with a lantern. The wind was even more urgent than before. The lantern kept shaking, and the faint candlelight was almost extinguished.

Finally, we arrived at His Highness Ning's residence.

There were already many people standing inside. Although there were many people, everyone was quiet and did not hear any coughing and panting. Everyone looked at the closed doors and windows in front of him, and led me in. Although everyone was crowded in the yard, when they saw it was me, they still stepped back to both sides to make way for me and soon walked down the steps.

But at this moment, I heard a creaking sound and the door was opened.

We looked up and saw Chang Qing slowly walking out of it.

Her face was pale, and even though the bright red light emitted by the two lanterns hanging under the eaves shone on her face, she felt an irreversible pale feeling. She stood at the door, looked at the people below who were at a loss, saw me, choked up slightly, and then said, "Father, Bintian."

…!

Everyone around them gasped, and some people couldn't help but let out a low cry of surprise.

And I suddenly froze.

Concubine Zhao... Bintian...?

She left?

How could it be, how could it be-

I felt dizzy for a moment. The lantern above my head that was constantly shaking by the wind made me dizzy. Seeing that I was shaking twice, I was almost fainting. Kuaer hurriedly supported me: "Ms. Yan!"

Chang Qing walked down slowly with a pale face: "You, you are here too."

I looked up at her, but I still couldn't believe it: "Empress, concubine..."

"Bintian."

"when?"

"Just just now."

Speaking of this, she turned her head away with a little discomfort, her eyes turned red, and I felt like I was struck by lightning, my hands and feet were trembling, and my voice was trembling: "Why, why is this happening?"

“…”

"How could it be..."

“…”

"The concubine—"

At this time, someone in the crowd began to cry. Although I didn't cry immediately, the tears still couldn't stop surging up. Chang Qing also tried her best to control herself, and then said, "King Ning is inside, you - go in and take a look and relieve him. I need to find a way to notify the emperor."

I looked at her: "His Majesty the Emperor hasn't come yet?"

"Well, he seems to be busy."

“…”

The emperor is gone again?

At this time, I couldn't care about so much, so I just nodded, and then walked into the house. I heard that Chang Qing behind me had already told several people to go down to handle the funeral, and immediately sent an order to let the people in the city fast and vegetarian food, and mourn for the concubine.

I slowly walked into the room.

There was an indescribable cold feeling in the room.

The curtain on the bed was put down, and I could only vaguely see the thin and pale concubine lying inside, who had been suffering for half a lifetime, and now, she was finally out of the sea of ​​suffering. She was so quiet that she seemed to be in a deep sleep. I knew that at this moment, no one could disturb her, let alone any misfortune waiting for her.

Prince Ning Pei Ningyuan knelt in front of the bed.

He knelt there stiffly, his whole body was like a statue. When he walked over, he could see the thin outline on his face and his ice-like eyes.

I walked over and said softly: "Your Highness."

His eyes moved, and he slowly turned his head to look at me: "Miss Yan..."

My throat was terrified and I said in a hoarse voice: "Please be mournful."

“…”

He didn't say anything else, but slowly turned around and looked at the concubine behind the curtain, then lowered her head deeply, and heard a few "clicks" sounds, and a few tears fell on the smooth floor.

Men don’t cry easily, but at this time, even the strongest person has the power to cry.

He wandered for half his life and finally recognized this mother, but in just a few days, he had to bear the pain of losing his loved ones again.

God is so cruel to him!

I was about to comfort him a few more words, but suddenly there was a burst of rapid footsteps outside, as if someone was running from outside in panic. After a while, Chang Qing walked to the door.

I looked back at her, and saw a look of panic appeared on her face, and she was looking at me: "Little..."

"Empress?"

What happened?

She hesitated for a moment: "Young Master Liu--"

When I heard this, my mind buzzed and I hurriedly got up and walked out.

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Following the guard who came over to report the news, he ran back to Qinghan's room. Before he could enter the door, he heard the sound of burning lungs and liver-flaming coughing inside, which made the beams tremble. When he walked in, he saw Qinghan coughing so much that he lay on the pillow.

"Qinghan!"

I hurried to the bed and held his arm. He reluctantly raised his head, his face scaryly pale, and I asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I, I--"

He was panting, barely able to speak, and he gasped for a while before saying, "I don't know why, I just suddenly... I felt very uncomfortable, I-"

Before he finished speaking, he coughed again.

I was so panicked that my hands were trembling, and I kept helping him wipe his back to calm his breath. He finally took a breath, then raised his head to look at me and said, "By the way, where did you come from? What's wrong with it just now?"

“…”

"I seem to hear-"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly became dark when he saw my expression and immediately said, "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

“…”

"What's wrong with the emperor?"

I shook my head, my nose felt sour, and my voice hoarse, "Concubine Zhao - dead."

"What?!"

He suddenly froze somewhere, his eyes became messy, and his breathing was also messy, as if he couldn't believe what I said. After a while, he raised his head and looked at me: "Do you say it again?"

"Concubine Zhao is dead."

“…”

He stopped talking immediately. I saw that his face was wrong. I was about to say something when I heard a "wow" sound, and he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Qinghan!"

I screamed in fear, hurriedly reached out to hold him, feeling his body getting colder and he was even more heavy!

At this moment, the old doctor also walked in.

As soon as he saw Qinghan and I, he hurried over to see Qinghan.

I was frightened by the moment just now. At this time, I stood aside, staring at Qinghan's pale face and bloody mouth without blinking, for fear that the old doctor would say something irreparable. But after he had been diagnosed with his pulse for a long time, he looked down at the blood on the ground, and then said, "Young Master Liu, try to take a deep breath."

Qinghan did as he did.

"Spit it out again."

He listened to him and breathed a long sigh.

The old doctor said: "Does your chest still hurt?"

Qinghan reached out to touch his chest, and after a while, he said softly: "It seems that it doesn't hurt anymore."

The old doctor listened and nodded: "That's fine..."
To be continued...