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She turned around, his eyes dimmed, the breath in his chest suddenly tightened and he fell down, fell heavily on the bed, let out an extremely suppressed muffled groan. /⊙﹏⊙bwww>

Shui Lian was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, but saw that his cheeks showed an extremely terrifying expression intertwined with red and ashes.That look is really terrifying, it doesn't look like a living person at all, or in other words, it looks like a person has exhausted all his strength.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... what's wrong with you? I'll call the imperial doctor right away... right away..."

His head was leaning against her shoulder, all the energy in his body was draining rapidly, his eyes were so dim, a strange thought suddenly appeared in his heart, this woman, if she said a few gentle words now.But she didn't.She was anxious but not surprised, as if she knew that death was inevitable, but she was methodical: "Your Majesty, I will call the imperial doctor immediately..."

No, I don't want an imperial doctor, what I want is not an imperial doctor.At this moment, what I need most is definitely not an imperial doctor.His lips fluttered, but he couldn't say anything, the more he wanted to express, the more he couldn't express clearly.

She was still beside him silently, and reached out to stroke his forehead again.

He pulled her hand off.

"You are not a water lotus, don't touch me!!!"

She was startled.

But the look in his eyes was unprecedentedly indifferent, as if looking at a complete stranger.

It's not a pretense, it's not anger, it's not because what she said before made him angry - he is real, and there is a deep coldness and indifference in his eyes.

He looked at her, although his eyes were erratic, but he was very serious. He looked at her from head to toe, as if he wanted to see this woman clearly, from her hair to between her toes...from her eyebrows to her Hands slightly curled up due to tension...

It was obvious that he was dying, but she shivered in fear, as if she was the one who was about to die, and the one who was greeted by the hand of death was her.

There is also the imperial decree on the table, lying so silently, showing an extremely strange feeling, as if an understanding between the two is a witness to the end of a story.

Shui Lian's eyes moved from the imperial decree to his face, and saw that his face was weak and exhausted, but surprisingly stubborn and determined.