Chapter 335: Who allowed her to die? Who allowed it!
Including how to conceal her illness.
Including how to stabilize her fetus, prohibiting the use of drugs, and how to help her leave the palace when she was about to die.
She requested that she be cremated and her ashes thrown into the river.
But who is the most qualified to do this?
There is only Yelvzihan.
He could not predict the emperor's ability. As long as he wanted to know about this matter, it would definitely happen in an instant.
Rather than doing this, it would be better to leave this decision to the Emperor himself.
Yelu Zihan slowly walked into Bian Jishi, with a complicated expression in his deep eyes and a cold sneer.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, and Dr. Bian will start joking."
"Everything Wei Chen said is true!"
"Is every statement true?"
"Everything is true!"
He suddenly smiled lowly, and the moment his laughter stopped, his strong feet also moved toward Bian Jishi to greet him.
Bian Jishi groaned and fell to the side. The heavy kick caused blood to flow from the corner of Bian Jishi's mouth.
Still protecting the brocade box in his hand, he said stubbornly:
"Empress Jia Fei hopes that her ashes can be thrown into the sea, and she asks the emperor to grant her permission. If the emperor wants to kill her, she will cut her into pieces, so that she can help the world without any regrets."
Yeluzihan squatted down with difficulty.
"Want to kill or behead? Are you qualified?"
In one sentence, Bian Jishi was so speechless that he couldn't say anything.
He grabbed his collar and exerted force. Bian Jishi was thrown towards the wall again like a ball and slowly slid down the wall.
Yelu Zihan still couldn't get enough. He clenched his fists and used force every time to greet him until Bian Jishi's nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
Lying weakly against the wall, Yelu Zihan's fists were clenched, and Bian Jishi felt that the next second, his face would be as flat as his last name.
Yelu Zihan yelled and punched out with all his strength, but he missed Bian Jishi's face and hit the wall behind Bian Jishi.
Bian Jishi's heart jumped from madness to calmness after he thought he would surely die. His whole body slowly collapsed and slid down the wall. He collapsed on the ground.
Guo Qingyun has never seen the emperor lose such a temper. Even last time Concubine Ping caused Concubine Jia to have a difficult childbirth, he still had some sense of control.
At the moment, Yelu Zihan is like a beast that is injured and losing its mind in pain. Whoever comes close will die with no intact body!
Guo Qingyun finally had a few good days, so he naturally stayed far away.
Yelu Zihan slowly lowered his waist and picked up the sandalwood brocade box lying quietly on the ground with his bloody hands.
It's obviously just a small brocade box, but he feels it's heavier than dragging the entire Qi Yunguo around!!
Opening the sandalwood brocade box, there is a ceramic box inside, containing a pile of white powder.
Is it her?
Is she the little woman who left her stubbornly and angry a few days ago?
Why is everything so unreal?
He thought that he could give her whatever she wanted without asking why.
But she never thought that she ran away just so that she wouldn't have to feel sad.
Two people who love each other deeply only know how to love each other in the way they think they love.
However, after losing everything, I discovered that such a love that cannot be combined, how can it be considered love?