Chapter 89

There are white cloth strips and a row of white lanterns hanging at the entrance of the palace, and even the guards at the gate are tied with white cloth strips on their arms. Someone died!

Qinyue almost swept into the palace like a wind blowing away flowers. Before the horse was settled, she couldn't wait to jump down, no matter how embarrassed she was now, she rushed in like a gust of wind.

The guards at the gate were so shocked that they hadn't seen who the disheveled man was, and were about to reach out to intercept him, but they heard a voice from behind shouting: "Xiaoyue, be careful! What's going on!" Obviously, Bei Yi and the others also saw the man at the gate. White things.

It turned out to be the son of Beiting, Bei Yi had stayed in the palace for a long time, often dealt with the guards at the gate, and he was once Qi Muchen's subordinate, many people knew him.

They knew that Princess Yue went out with Mr. Beiting, looked at the person on the horse, and then turned around, the slender figure had disappeared.Could it be that that person is the princess?
The guards looked at each other in blank dismay. They had seen the princess a few times, and each time they looked calm, even calmer than the prince.What's the matter now, I'm devastated, very embarrassed.

until--

Regardless of the surprised gazes of the servants, Ying Qinyue ran to Xuanchen Pavilion where Qi Muchen was, and pushed open the door.The maid, Xiaohong, was feeding him carefully, wiping the soup flowing from the corner of her mouth with a silk handkerchief, and she put the red pill into his mouth again.

Hearing the door was pushed open vigorously, she turned her head to look, her face paled, "Wang... Wangfei!"

"Are you feeding him?" Qin Yue leaned against the door panting to prevent her legs from being limp on the ground.

"Yes... yes, they said, I, I served the prince before, and now... let me take care of him." Xiaohong stammered, for this princess, she was even more beautiful than Yun Mi before. It was scary, even though she had only broken her own wrist once, but it made her terrified from the bottom of her heart.

"He's not dead?"

"what?"

Hearing her words, Qinyue's heart seemed to relax, she moved her feet, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand to check his breathing worriedly, although it was slow, it was still there.

"What are those white cloth strips and lanterns hanging at the door?" She thought something happened to Qi Muchen.

Bei Yi also came in at this time, and said, "That's because Emperor Sheng Yue passed away, two days ago!"

Ying Qinyue's pale face recovered from her recovery, "Your Majesty..."

After being absent-minded for a while, she finally came back to her senses. She first took a small bowl of warm water, poured in a little Zhupi Dan powder, and asked Bei Yi to help Qi Muchen up. She carefully fed the medicine into his mouth.

"Bei Yi, I want to go to the palace."

Bei Yi nodded, "Leave it to me, General Qi."

When Ying Qinyue entered the palace, what she saw was Nangong's obviously haggard but still proud face. He was dealing with funeral affairs, and his proud face was set off by a white filial piety, making him look even more aloof.

"emperor."

"Xiaoyue, you're back!" It's not difficult to see a trace of joy in his words.

Ying Qinyue looked at him, her eyes were red.Nangong Yi's eyes are even redder than hers, and the dark circles under his eyes are so obvious, it seems that he hasn't rested for a few days.

She walked up to him with a bit of heartache, and said slightly, "Nangong Yi, you are the emperor now, how can you not cherish your body so much!"

His eyes trembled and he looked at her.Seeing that there was only pure concern in her eyes, and the eyes were clear, it seemed that he was acting affectionate again.

He smiled wryly in his heart, "Did you get the antidote?"

"Well, I've already fed him." Qin Yue replied sullenly, she knew that Nangong's mood must be even more depressed than her.

"Father wanted to see you before he passed away, but I told him that you have traveled far away."

"Yeah." For some reason, she suddenly felt her nose sore.

"However, he didn't think much about it. Instead, he felt very happy. He felt that he was about to see Concubine Xin in the underworld. However, I didn't dare to tell him that Concubine Xin is actually still alive and with your father. Maybe , it would be good to let him leave with a sweet dream." Nangong Yi forced a faint smile.

Ying Qinyue's tears finally slid down, and he couldn't forget it even before he left.Concubine Xin, whom he loves so much, never actually loved him, she just married him out of anger.

She suddenly thought of herself, could it be that she really wanted to marry him just like what Qi Muchen said?

No, maybe it was before Qiantong left, but when he was dying, she suddenly felt that, in fact, she had always had Qi Muchen in her heart.It's just that she has been trying to find excuses for herself to end this marriage. She told herself that she is a person in the 21st century and cannot be tied down by this kind of marriage involving the interests of the court.

He declined Nangong Yi's kindness to keep her in the palace for dinner, and after she paid homage to Emperor Yingyu, Nangong Yi sent someone to send her back to the palace.

She went to Xuanchen Pavilion to visit Qi Muchen, and after drinking a bowl of medicine, the blackness on his body had faded a lot, but he was still lying lifeless, motionless.

She hadn't seen him for almost a month, but in her feeling, it was as if she hadn't seen him for a year, and her heart was filled with his past voice and smile.This is what people say, if you don't see each other in a day, it will be like three autumns.

She fetched warm water and wiped his body carefully without feeling embarrassed at all.

She talked with him, telling him anecdotes about Dadalan.

It was getting dark, and she was lying on the bedside, holding his big hand and fell asleep deeply.

the next day……

On the third night, all the black traces of the snake venom on Qi Muchen's body had been wiped off, but he still didn't wake up.Instead, his breathing became more rapid. Qinyue took his pulse and was surprised to find that his pulse was very strange.

How to do how to do!
Even she didn't know what to do at this time, she paced around the room anxiously.

After a long time, his rapid breathing began to slow down.The silvery moonlight shone through the window in front of his bed, his face was very pale, Ying Qinyue caressed lovingly, slowly put his hand under his nose, breathing, his breathing became extremely weak.

She probed again, but found that even the faint feeling had disappeared...

She had a pale face, but she felt cold all over her body, her face was cold, and even her hands and feet became cold.

"Mu Chen...Mu Chen..." Ying Qinyue shook him gently with trembling hands, "Don't sleep anymore, please, wake up."

The person on the bed was still motionless, a layer of dull gray appeared on his face, but it didn't affect his handsome appearance at all.

Seeing that her soft voice could not wake him up, her voice gradually became louder, with a hint of threat, and her hands became stronger, "Qi Muchen, wake me up quickly, if you don't wake up, I will change my mind." I will regret the marriage!"

"Qimuchen, wake up! I'll sing for you. Xiao Luo once said that my singing voice is as loud as a crow. That's because he didn't know it. I seldom sing for others. Only you have this I am honored, I will sing it to you today, you must wake up after listening to it, you must wake up, you know?"

The most beautiful scene in my life is meeting you,
Staring at you quietly in the vast sea of ​​people, strange and familiar,
Although I breathe the breath of the same sky, I can't hug you

If the time and space identity and name are changed, I hope to recognize your eyes
Where will you be in a thousand years
what's the scenery around you
Our story is not beautiful, but it is so unforgettable...

The singing stopped, carrying her full of memories, fluttering around in this bright moonlit night.

Tonight is the fifteenth day, when the moon is at its roundest and brightest.

"Qi Muchen, wake up for me... wake up for me... I won't leave you anymore, I won't go to Qiantong anymore, please wake up..." A string of crystal clear words Tears sprinkled on her chest, but she couldn't wake up the person lying on the bed.

She has always been a proud person, but the man in front of her made her get rid of her arrogance again and again. In the past few days alone, she has had so many sorrows. Sometimes when she looks at the person in the mirror, she seems to be a little more like Sister Lin. .

"Hey, who was singing just now, why didn't you sing?" There was a creepy voice outside the empty room, vague and vague, seemingly far away, seemingly near but not near.

"No way, boss, you heard it wrong. By the way, where are we going now?" Another voice sounded from outside the house.

Ying Qinyue stopped whispering, these two voices were very familiar, she couldn't remember who they were.

Looking outside the house through the window, the outside is empty, but there is no one there.

Could it be, hell!

Ying Qinyue wiped away the remaining tears from the corners of her eyes, and tried her best to search for the owners of these two voices in her mind.

"Ah! Boss, I saw her!" The voice behind suddenly exclaimed.

"Zhana, what the hell is your name? Don't you know that ghosts can also scare ghosts to death?!" The previous voice yelled.

The corner of Ying Qinyue's mouth twitched, they were really two living treasures, no, ghost treasures were right, they called themselves ghosts.

what!ghost!By the way, they are...the two so-called escorts who sent her here!
"Why are you two here again! I haven't settled with you yet!" Ying Qinyue snorted coldly and ran outside the house.

"Huh? So it's you. How are you doing? Are you doing well here?" The voice clearly came from the arrogant messenger.

The two "ghosts" thought they recognized Qin Yue, and they appeared, still transparent, with blurred facial features, as if formed by gas, very unstable, rippling like water.

Zhana, who was shorter, said, "Look, I saw her just now."

"What are you two doing here again? Collecting souls?" She looked at them cautiously and warily.

"Well, that's right. However, when I passed by here just now, I heard someone singing, and the singing was really good. Could it be you?" The escort seemed a little surprised, "It's so sad, what happened?"

"No, by the way, which poor soul are you going to harm?" Ying Qinyue quickly changed the subject, but how could the fluctuation of her soul escape the sharp gaze of the messenger.

"Ah! Let me think about it, there seems to be a person in the room who is very weak. Zhana, you go and check to see if that person needs to be taken away." The receiving messenger ordered.

"Boss, that person is not..."

"If I ask you to check, you can check it, stop talking nonsense!" Before Zha finished speaking, he received an impatient voice from the boss.

"I don't allow you to catch him!" Ying Qinyue stared fiercely at the two phantoms in front of her, saying that they were phantoms. It's a fight.She couldn't let them take Muchen away.

The transparent hands of the receiving messenger folded their arms, "Why?"

Ying Qinyue said coldly: "If you want to catch him, you can take it back with me!"

"Are you threatening me?" The messenger seemed dissatisfied.

She glared, "Try it!"

"Do you think you can beat me as an ordinary person now?" The guiding messenger approached her, staring at her with eyes that were as transparent as water.

"I don't care. If he dies, I will commit suicide. At that time, my soul will also enter that different-dimensional space. I can't guarantee what I will shake out at that time." At the beginning, they seemed to send themselves away because of something taboo. Come here.

The envoy actually laughed, "Hahaha... you are really interesting, girl. Well, I'm going to collect my soul, and I don't have time to chat with you. By the way, your life is still long, so I won't come to collect it for a while." Yours. Chana, let's go."

The receiving envoy shouted, Zhana's figure twisted for a while, and then disappeared.

"Hey, what did you do to him—"

"Qinyue." Before Ying Qinyue could finish her question, a pair of big hands were placed on her shoulders, and a familiar low and hoarse voice sounded in her ears.

Ying Qinyue turned around sluggishly, the first reaction in her mind was: She's gone to hell again!
"Mu...Mu Chen?" Wasn't he lying on the bed just now without breathing?Why is he running behind her now? It's not a ghost, it's something!
"What's wrong with you?" Qi Muchen shook his big hand in front of her eyes, and under the moonlit night, his pale face was extremely frightening.

Ying Qinyue only felt goose bumps all over her body. Although she was in the state of a soul, she didn't die so horribly, okay?

The night was dark and the wind was high, he was dressed in white clothes with spots of blood stains on his clothes, his hair was disheveled, his pale face was at a loss, there was still blood on the corners of his lips, and his hands were slowly reaching out to her, which made people feel helpless. Think of something scary on TV.

"Why did you come out?" Qin Yue's heart was still pounding.

Qi Muchen smiled slightly (although this kind of smile tends to make people feel gloomy in his current situation): "I was in the room just now, and I heard your voice. I seem to be talking to someone. I always feel a little uncomfortable in my heart , and vomited blood several times, see I haven't had time to change it. By the way, who were you talking to just now?"

His hand finally touched her face, warm, warm, it was him.

Ying Qinyue lightly landed on him with a fist, "Qi Muchen, you're only waking up now, don't you know how worried I am about you! I thought... I'd never see you again It's..."

Qi Muchen didn't think much about it, he was injured by the poisonous sword, and once thought that he would not survive.

"It's okay, didn't I come back?" He stretched out his big hand and stroked her hair.

Ying Qinyue choked with sobs, "Do you know that you were peeped by the god of death just now, and you were almost taken away!"

"With you here, I'm afraid it won't be so easy for him to take me away." Qi Muchen chuckled, he didn't forget her fierce appearance just now.

She blushed, and pushed him into the room, "Okay, you go in and change quickly, it's so scary, I thought I saw a ghost just now, I'll go and order the servants to boil hot water for you."

Qi Muchen couldn't laugh or cry, is he so scary?

(End of this chapter)

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