Chapter 843 Nine Deaths ①
Qingqing looked at him and said very difficult word by word. The concubine thought that she would bid farewell to the king that night in this life, but she didn't want to have a new life today. You don't know how happy the concubine is.

But the heart hurts so much, it is clear that the two people have been estranged to the point that one is in the sky and the other is in the ground, and they look at each other so strangely, what else can start again.

Murong Jin said, Qingqing, I won't allow you to die, we still have a long way to go.

It seemed that from this moment on, the haze that Concubine Xuan brought to them had disappeared.

Qingqing knows that at this moment, the bet she exchanged her life for has finally won, but there is no joy in her heart, and the empty sadness fills her entire chest silently.

Qingqing coughed fiercely, with a tearing pain from the wound, Murong Jin gently stroked her and said, "Slow down, carefully cough the wound open again."

As he spoke, he quickly walked to the table and picked up the cup to pour tea for her.

Qingqing took a sip of tea, and her thirsty lips were immediately moisturized and no longer so chapped.

She smiled very lightly, thank you.

Murong Jin said with great relief, they have been husband and wife for so many years, thank you so much.

The farewell this time has deeply shocked Murong Jin, maybe he really has to lose it to feel precious, and to truly face his inner reluctance.

Although I was concerned about not going to Concubine Xuan these days, it didn't seem like I was fascinated by it a few days ago.

He didn't know why, in the past he had no skin-to-skin relationship with that old man, he had always been self-controlled but he didn't know why he looked like a runaway wild horse when he saw that similar face.

Murong Jin asked someone to bring a few mussel dishes and gruel, and fed Qingqing to drink spoonful by spoonful, and then gave her some nourishing soup until he coaxed her to sleep, only then did he feel exhausted , Qingqing fell asleep and breathed a sigh of relief, and finally things turned around.

Murong Jin came out of this palace near Lenggong. Because of the remote location, there have been no concubines living there. On that day, Qingqing suddenly committed suicide. The environment of Lenggong was really bad, so she was moved here nearby.

Murong Jin looked at the glaring sun in the blue sky, he didn't expect Qingqing to understand himself through death, nor did he think that he loved her so much, hated her, and couldn't let her go.

(End of this chapter)

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