Feng Hai hugged Fang Qingci, took him back to his residence, and asked someone to call the doctor for diagnosis and treatment.

The doctor shivered, came over with a medicine box, checked Fang Qingci's pulse, then sighed and shook his head feebly.

"It's hopeless... The boy's medical skills are limited and there is nothing he can do to save the day. Please give me your condolences to the leader..."

Feng Hai's heart completely fell to the bottom.

He staggered back, feeling extremely lost.

He roared at the doctor: "Get out..."

Wherever the doctor dared to linger, he immediately left with the medicine box.

Feng Hai just stared at Fang Qingci in a daze...looking at her dying, motionless appearance.

I don't know how long it took, but Fang Celadon let out a cry and woke up.

Her eyes were full of pain and sorrow, and she looked at Feng Hai blankly: "I...am I not going to survive?"

Feng Hai lowered his head and whispered without answering.

Fang Qingci cried, laughed, and cried.

The whole person seemed particularly relaxed and at ease.

"It's okay to die. If I die, maybe there won't be any pain and sadness. But, I'm not willing to do it."

"Feng Hai, do you know? I really love the prince very much. I have been with him for so many years. Why does he never look at me in his eyes? Compared with Yun Luan, I am really just that. Bad?"

"Yun Luan doesn't love him, so why does he want to abuse himself so much and refuse to accept the love of others? Why can't he take a look at me? A substitute, a Yin Ling, can compare to me. Ha... My years of infatuated love are just a joke after all, right?"

Feng Hai shook his body and walked tremblingly in front of her.

He slowly bent his knees and held her palm tightly.

"Stop talking. You must be very tired. If you are, just close your eyes and rest."

Fang Qingci's eyes were full of obsession and madness.

The unwillingness in her eyes was like a wave, almost drowning her whole body.

She stared at Feng Hai so closely and said word by word: "Feng Hai... before I die, can I ask you one thing?"

Feng Hai was silent, he pursed his lips and remained silent.

Fang Qingci was anxious, her eyes were filled with fierce fire.

"Feng Hai, please speak. Why don't you respond to me? Can you bear to see me die with regret? Don't you like me and love me?"

"Show me your love. I beg you, please accept my request, okay? I have nothing more to ask for. I only ask you to do one thing for me. If you don't help, Me, even if I die, I will never die in peace."

Feng Hai's whole body collapsed. His heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. He was almost numb from the pain.

He couldn't refuse Fang Celadon.

He couldn't save her, he couldn't pull her back from the hands of the Lord of Hell. The only thing he could do for her now was to promise her to complete the tracing of her origins.

He raised his sleeves, wiped the tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, and looked up at Fang Qingci.

"You...what do you want me to do for you?"

"You say, as long as you say, I am bound to do it. Even if I go up the mountain of swords and go down into the sea of ​​fire, I will not hesitate."

Fang Qingci curled her lips and smiled suddenly.

This smile is so poignant.

She finally saw Feng Hai's expression of admiration for her... In this life, it would be worth it even if she died to have such a man for her!

Fang Qingci used all her strength to prop up her body and slowly approached Feng Hai's ear.

Her lips moved and she murmured in a low voice: "You should know who I hate the most in my life..."

The remaining words became lower and lower, but Feng Hai heard them clearly.

His eyes were full of fear, and he looked at Fang Qingci in disbelief.

His mind went blank, as if it had been exploded by thunder.

After Fang Qingci said these words, she breathlessly kissed the corner of Feng Hai's lips... Her wet lips pressed against his somewhat dry lips, and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes and seeped into their lips. .

These tears are bitter.

But Fang Celadon is happy.

With a smile on her face, she held Feng Hai's collar tightly, and looked at Feng Hai infatuatedly.

"Feng Hai, I know that you will definitely promise me. If you help me fulfill this last wish, no matter whether it succeeds or not, I will promise you happiness in the next life. In this life, I will give all my love to Duan King, I really can’t give you any more.”

"How about you wait for me in the next life? In the next life, I will never meet Prince Duan again, and I will never fall in love with him so crazily. In the next life, there will be no prince, only you and me. I will love you with all my strength. You...I want to have children for you, and I want to live with you forever and grow old together."

"Brother Feng...Feng Hai, you...what do you think?"

The last words were almost intermittent, and Fang Qingci could no longer finish her words.

Feng Hai's heart felt as if it was bleeding.

With red eyes, he hugged Fang Qingci tightly and deepened the kiss.

Not only were there tears flowing down their lips, there was also blood, which came out of nowhere and filled their mouths.

In this kiss, Fang Qingci closed her eyes.

At this moment, there was a smile on her lips.

Feng Hai collapsed completely. He hugged her tightly and cried uncontrollably.

He waited for more than ten years, and finally waited until she called him Brother Fenghai again.

But this call to brother means farewell forever.

Prince Duan soon received the news of Fang Qingci's death. He heard the news but didn't have much reaction.

He had someone buy a thin coffin, sorted out Yin Ling's remains with his own hands, and carefully placed her into the coffin.

He stood in front of the coffin with a stern expression on his face.

At this moment, her face no longer looked like Yun Luan.

Yin Ling is Yin Ling, she is different from Yun Luan.

In a short period of time, she also exuded her own brilliance.

——

After the emperor's death, everything settled temporarily.

Xiao Tingyan was very busy every day, busy dealing with government affairs, busy eradicating dissidents, and clearing up the imperial court.

Yun Luan didn't see Xiao Tingyan for almost half a month.

For more than half a month, she was in her most leisurely moment. The affairs in the house were handled by her elder sister-in-law and her second sister-in-law. Yunhuai was taught by her second brother personally. At this time, Yunfeng also went to the military camp from time to time to compete with the soldiers in martial arts.

He uses a left-handed sword, and now he is becoming more and more proficient, and his martial arts has almost returned to the previous level. If there is a war at this moment, Yun Feng will have no problem at all and can immediately get ready and go to the battlefield.

Yun Luan didn't have to worry about things at home. Xiao Tingyan took care of everything outside the house, so Yun Luan was excluded without knowing it.

She was a little helpless, lying on the deck chair in the courtyard to bask in the sun, and couldn't help but complain to Ruchun.
Chapter completed!