In the Pearl Pavilion, on an elegant and exquisite couch, an old man with white hair and beard was lying with his eyes closed. The old man's cheeks were thin, his eye sockets were sunken, and the aura of death lingered around his body.

My body, which has long been exhausted, is trying its best to hold on for a breath. It must be very painful.

does it worth?

A middle-aged man and woman were kneeling in front of the couch. The man was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, and the woman was wearing a delicately embroidered phoenix robe. Behind them were several young princes and grandsons, all prostrate on the ground.

After an imperial doctor checked the pulse of the old man on the couch, he said to the emperor who was kneeling on the ground: "Your Majesty, the emperor's life has expired, but for some reason he still refuses to die."

Others don't know why, but the emperor knows that in his father's bedroom, there is a picture of a beautiful woman hanging with him day and night, and no one else is allowed to touch it.

An old man who was a governor once quietly mentioned to him that the woman in the painting was a fairy who could fly into the sky and the earth and control the wind and rain.

He didn't believe it at first, but later he met the Ouyang monks and saw their abilities, and he believed it.

Thanks to the elixirs provided by several Ouyang monks, his father lived to be one hundred and forty years old. He was seventy years old and still looked middle-aged, so he believed it more and more.

The emperor sighed. He knew what his father's obsession was, but he could not do anything for him. The woman in the painting who had disappeared for nearly a hundred years might never come back.

Ye Canglan, who had been unconscious on the couch for several days, suddenly moved his eyelids and opened his eyes for a moment. He slowly turned his head and looked at the people kneeling in the room. He then moved his eyes around the room and looked around, but saw no one there.

To the person you miss deeply.

Ye Canglan chuckled. At this moment, he seemed to have gone back in time, back to the way he was when he first saw her. "I will not turn into a living corpse, nor will I turn into a ghost."

"Father, no one is coming, look at my son!"

"Is it you? Are you here?" His voice was hoarse, just like an ordinary old man, except for his eyes, which were unusually bright at this time.

A green figure appeared in the room, and she walked towards the bed step by step. She had long hair like a waterfall, snow-skinned skin and peach cheeks, and bright eyes and cherry lips, just like the way he looked when he first saw her.

Ye Canglan's slow-beating heart suddenly became active. His eyes were gentle and persistent, and a faint smile appeared on his wrinkled face, "You're here!"

He didn't see her, but he smelled the sweet fragrance, a faint herbal fragrance, which was very unique. He had never smelled it on anyone else.

Gu Zhian walked to the couch and stood there, his beautiful face full of helplessness, "If I don't come, are you going to turn into a living corpse or a ghost to look for me?"

Ye Canglan ignored him at all and looked around the room anxiously, "Is it you? Zhi'an, is it you?"

The voice was soft but clear in everyone's ears, and everyone hurriedly got up and looked around.

The emperor who was kneeling on the ground quickly stood up, walked quickly to the couch, held Ye Canglan's hand, and said warmly: "Father, my son is here."

Ye Canglan struggled to get up, and the emperor came to his senses and quickly helped Ye Canglan sit up.

As soon as the emperor finished speaking, a gentle sigh sounded in the room, "Why are you doing this!"

Of course Gu Zhian knew he wouldn't, so he shook his head, "Is it worth it?"

Ye Canglan looked at her face, feeling indescribably relaxed and comfortable, "It's worth it. It's worth it to see you again before I die!"

"Zhi'an, in the next life, if there is a next life, let me meet you first, okay?" Ye Canglan's heartbeat was gradually weakening, and he knew that he was going to die.

Gu Zhian shook his head, "Who can say clearly what will happen in the next life? Everything is destined." She stretched out her hand, and a faint green light fell from her palm and fell into Ye Canglan's body, "Go with peace of mind!"
Chapter completed!