You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 1157 Secret
"I am Wen Qing'er, Mrs. Yongwei Hou. I am also under house arrest in this Jiaofang Palace like you. What do you want to ask and what do you want to say?"

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Ling's slightly cloudy eyes lit up immediately, tears could not help but flow down his temples, his lips moved, but he didn't utter any syllables.

He could only gently let go of Wen Qing'er's hand, and tugged at Wen Qing'er's fingers.

Wen Qing'er understood, and quickly spread out her hand for someone to write in the palm of her hand.

Shangguan Ling was too thin, and his body was extremely weak, so he had to rest a few times when he only wrote a few words.

Wen Qing'er felt uncomfortable watching it, so she could only wipe Shangguan Ling's tears a little bit, and waited patiently for Shangguan Ling to finish writing.

can i trust you
Shangguan Ling said so.

Wen Qing'er understood, her eyes couldn't help turning red, and she kept nodding to Shangguan Ling. To be honest, he and Shangguan Ling hadn't met a few times, and they were nodding acquaintances at most when they entered the palace.

But at this time, people just want to trust each other out of thin air, maybe there is really no other way, so this is a desperate attempt.

The corners of Shangguan Ling's mouth curled up, trying to show a little smile, but matching her current face, it was really ugly, but in Wen Qing'er's eyes, it was extremely sincere.

Immediately afterwards, Shangguan Ling continued to write in Wen Qing'er's palm: I know the secret of the third prince. He wanted to silence me, but he was not sure if I told others, so he let me hold my breath.

The third prince is not the son of a dragon, but concubine Xiao and his colleagues came here to confuse the blood of the Tian family. This is also the reason why the emperor fell ill, and also the reason why he was anxious to seize the throne.

I had previously sent a personal servant girl to bring a letter to the family, and the soldiers and horses of the third prince were led by my uncle.

Be careful Tsing Yi Wei.

Just two or three short sentences almost cost Shangguan Ling half his life. It took almost two quarters of an hour to finish writing, and now he was out of breath, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his face and body.

Wen Qing'er's eyes were red, and she held her palm tightly. The news was so important that Wen Qing'er didn't dare to speak out, so she replied in Shangguan Ling's hand.

I remember, don't worry.

Shangguan Ling felt it, and smiled at Wen Qing'er again, and then he seemed to be relieved, and finally told the secret.

Even if she dies, she can rest in peace.

Seeing that Shangguan Ling closed her eyes, she was only exhaling more air and not taking in more air at the moment, Wen Qinger was also anxious, and hurriedly called the people outside, the maids outside the door were waiting, as soon as she heard any movement in the room, she hurried rushed in.

Fu Wen Qing'er who helped Wen Qing'er, who called Shangguan Ling an imperial physician, was in a panic, but fortunately, the imperial physician was waiting in the middle of the main hall, and came in time, with only a few silver needles Going down, Shangguan Ling had a little reaction again.

Wen Qing'er just met Shangguanling's lifeless eyes, and immediately regretted that she shouldn't have called Shangguanling.

Now Shangguan's spirit walks like a walking corpse, and those who eat, drink and scatter have to be taken care of, what they want to say can't be said, what they want to do can't be done, even if they want to sit up, it depends on whether the maid who serves her can pity her for a while.

There is really no dignity as a human being alive, and it would be better to die happily.

Wen Qing'er looked at Shangguan Ling, moved her lips, but couldn't say any comforting words, so she said dryly: "I will come to talk to you tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)