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Chapter Four: Chuntao's Dying

I only felt a gust of Li Feng blew around me. Ximen Zhe was no longer seen.

Ximen Yichen quietly stood beside Chuntao. Although Chuntao had only been ill for half a month, she was already pale and thin and looked terminally ill.

Chuntao opened his eyes gently, grabbed Ximen Yichen's hand, and said with strength. "Chen'er. Don't be sad. Mother's mother gave you to her father. She was relieved. Mother's mother is in this life The task is complete. You have to leave when it’s time to leave. If you want your mother to leave, you must live happily as your mother hopes.”

Happiness is something that everyone yearns for. She has no happy childhood. She hopes that her children can always have happiness.

"Mother's Concubine..." Ximen Yichen leaned in Chuntao's arms. "Why can't the child be with her parents? The mother will not leave. The father will try his best to find a doctor to treat her mother's illness."[

"Fate is yours. You must know how to find happiness. Everyone has a different situation. But as long as you relax your mind, happiness will not be stingy with you." Chuntao stroked Ximen Yichen's head.

Because of hatred, she never let go of her mind. Until Bai Yiyi was gone, she gradually calmed down. But Ximen Yichen had no hatred on him. He should have found happiness easily.

"The child remembers what his mother said and will always make himself happy." Ximen Yichen said. "But the mother also has to promise the child that he should work hard to make himself better."

"It depends on God's will. This time, God is going to take away his mother's mother." Chuntao sighed to the sky. She also wanted to stay. A happy life of one year was not enough. She wanted to have a lifetime.

But she knew her body. So many imperial physicians in the palace were helpless. If it were ordinary people, they would have been unable to hold on.

Although she was unwilling to accept it, she did not regret it. Before leaving, she received the love of Ximen Zhe. Although that love is not moving and heavier than a heavy person, it is more like a recognition of being together. So the kind of affectionate one is. This is enough. How much love is there in the world that is vigorous and moving. More of it is the emotional feeling of being together like a relative to help each other until old age.

Although she and Ximen Zhe helped her to grow old, the days she spent together this year also made her regret leaving this life.

"Chen'er. Go outside to play. Don't disturb your mother's rest." Su Ranhua pulled Ximen Yichen away from Chuntao.

Ximen Yichen knew that the Empress wanted to help him away, and she didn't object. He knew that the adults had something to say, so he left the house quietly alone.

"Chuntao. Do you have anything strange to you? You will get such a serious illness if you are fine?" Su Ranhua sat next to Chuntao and asked softly.

What Chuntao said to Ximen Yichen was obviously explaining the funeral. If Chuntao was really gone, Ximen Yichen would become a child without a biological mother. This child is really pitiful. He didn't have a father around him before, and he would never be there in the future. My mother, just like he asked. "Why can't children be with them all?"

It sounds heartbreaking.

"Strange." Chuntao's eyes were a little turbid, as if he was recalling what happened a long time ago.

"If I have to say something strange, it is the consequences of my mother being planted back then that year that I have appeared on me again." Chuntao smiled helplessly and sadly. "My mother was assassinated by He Wanrong and she escaped by chance. In fact, I fell into the root of today's disease at that time. My mother once told me that a doctor had asserted that I could not live to be twenty years old. Because my young body was traumatized in my womb. But when I was twenty-one, I had it. Chen'er. And I'm in good health. I've never found any signs of illness. I thought it was the doctor who was exaggerating and didn't care. But now it seems that it was not the doctor who was exaggerating and said that God favored me and gave me more. A ten-year deadline.”

"Don't think too much. Leng Zixiao inherited the mantra of the Ghost Valley Doctor. There should be a way. The Western King has already gone to find him." Su Ran said.

"I feel regretful of death because of the Western King's favor." Chuntao closed his eyes. A drop of tears fell quietly.

Soon, Leng Zixiao was taken back to the Xiwang Mansion by Ximen Zhe.

After diagnosis, Leng Zixiao got up and walked out of the house.

"How is it?" Ximen Zhe pressed and asked anxiously.[

Leng Zixiao looked at Su Ranhua and shook her head.

"It's no help." Ximen Zhe didn't want to believe it.

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"Even if the uncle of the master is alive, he can do his best." Leng Zixiao said. "The skeleton of the Western Princess has rapidly aged. Her body is like an old man in her twilight years. She has died."

"It ended in a hurry." Su Ranhua found it incredible. "She is still in a hurry."

Leng Zixiao nodded. "Although her body has changed drastically, day by day, day by day. In fact, according to the aging situation, her day by day is equivalent to an ordinary person's year. Even longer. It seems that she suddenly gets sick. In fact, she is still a human The normal changes in aging are just too fast, which makes us ordinary people unable to accept. They mistakenly think that they have had a serious illness. This is why the imperial physicians found the real root cause."

"Any extraordinary phenomenon has its roots." Ximen Zhe said. Even if Chuntao suddenly did this, there is a reason. At a young age, how can he die in a hurry?

"Yes. You Genyu." Leng Zixiao nodded. "Genyu is the foundation brought out by Princess Xi from her womb, which is destined to be the result of today. It is a miracle that she can live to this day."

"It's really because her mother's body was hurt. That's why she affected her life." Su Ranhua thought of what Chuntao had just said.

"I don't know about the mother of the Princess of the West. But what is certain is that Princess of the West was injured before she was born. It should have been poisoned. Although the poison of the mother's body was relieved, the Princess of the West had to be a fetus. I sucked away some of it. The poison quietly spread out on her body and was immersed in her body. Her body would change at any time." Leng Zixiao said.

"Her mother's name is Ruyue. The person who once harmed Ruyue was He Wanrong, the young lady of Bai Mansion at that time. He Wanrong once had some strange poisons in her hands. Have you heard of this person?" Su Ranhua heard that he was poisonous again. Related, he told Chuntao's life experience and mentioned the name He Wanrong. She remembered that her second child was indirectly shed through He Wanrong's hands. Bai Yiyi and Ximen Yi also got the chance to be He Wanrong and left it to Chuntao. Only the charm of the poison can be together.

"He Wanrong." Leng Zixiao was chanting this name. He knew what Su Ranhua meant. He was to ask if He Wanrong had anything to do with the Leng family. After all, the Leng family was the most poisonous person in the world. Although the Leng family was almost destroyed, what was left was the only one left. But poison and poison techniques have the chance to pass on.
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