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Chapter 197: Song of Soul Break 5

In the next life, I don’t want to be Da Ji, and I don’t want to be a victim of trouble. I just want to be a child who is loved by my father and loved by my mother. I want to be a child who is never alone. I want to have a complete and happy family, no war, no love.

□,There is only peace and tranquility.

The smoke was getting bigger and bigger, and I felt my breath was suffocating. The panicked screams of the maid and the messy footsteps came from outside, but it had nothing to do with me. In this beautiful world of sparks, there was only me and my respected wife.

After that, there was no one else.

"Da Ji... Da Ji... wake up, don't sleep!"

What a domineering voice!

Mixed with unconcealable anxiety and anger.

What a familiar voice!

I reluctantly opened my eyes, and that handsome face appeared particularly clear in the firelight. It was Wei Ziqi again!

I regained my last consciousness, hugged the spiritual tablet in my arms tightly, and gave him a charming smile: "In the next life, I hope there will be you in my peaceful world!"

After saying that, I closed my eyes with satisfaction and could no longer hear any sound.

(three)

"Yiyi Huang, how is it? How is she?"

As soon as Dr. Huang finished his diagnosis, Wei Ziqi immediately asked anxiously, his haggard expression no longer able to hide his panic.

"Hey! Your Highness, this girl is not seriously injured, but..."

Huang Yuyi hesitated to speak, causing Wei Ziqi's relaxed expression to become tense again: "Just what?"

Huang Yuyi shook his head, "She has no consciousness of survival at all. Death seems to make her feel more at ease. In fact, the smoke only stunned her and did not cause much harm to her body. Now, the most important thing is to

Arouse her will to survive. Your Highness, please forgive me for my incompetence!" Huang Yuyi hurriedly resigned.

After seeing off the last imperial doctor in the palace, Wei Ziqi lifted up the hibiscus curtain and sat next to Su Daji, listening to the same answer a thousand times, and gently touched her delicate face with creamy skin.

This is a peerless face that engulfs the heart and soul. Daji, who is favored by the emperor today, has the same national beauty as her, but in his eyes, Daji's beauty is nothing more than a beautiful painting, which he can only appreciate.

But she was different. This indifferent woman, who even looked like she was sleeping, had already attracted all his attention.

Her indifference, her madness, and his wantonness were all deeply imprinted in his mind and could not be removed.

What kind of woman would dance happily in the storm?

What kind of mood forced her to hold the queen mother's spiritual throne?

There was a slight smile on her lips, which seemed very satisfied and comfortable. Has she always longed for death?

Did she think death would bring relief?

No! He turned cold and recalled her charming teasing. How could she walk away after he completely lost his mind for her?

No matter how hard life is, he will pull him along, and even if he dies, he will share the same hole with him.

"Get up! Daji, don't you want to harm the country and the people? Get up, don't you want to play games? Get up, I'll accompany you! Open your eyes and look at me! Whatever you want to do, I'll accompany you! Wake up

, wake up!”

He roared to the end, and when he saw the woman still lying peacefully, the rage in his heart made him unable to help but shake her: "Get up! Get up!"

"It's so noisy!" I murmured, opening my eyes quietly, my voice as thin as a gnat.

"Ah..." Wei Ziqi ecstatically hugged me in his arms, so strong that he almost strangled me. "Are you awake? Daji, get up and argue with me. It doesn't matter what you argue about. You talk, as long as you and I

say!"


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