Chapter 109 The Emperor's Teacher (49)
"The imperial physician, the imperial physician!"
Chu Yanhuan roared in a collapsed manner, his already pale complexion paled a bit, and he couldn't help but feel cold.
Almost to the bone.
The guards outside quickly broke into the door and arrested the assassin on the ground.
...
Shen Qingjue's body swayed, and soon fell down, the blood overflowing from his heart slowly meandered down.
The dazzling red is dazzling to see.
Chu Yanhuan quickly supported Shen Qingjue and supported his head with his hands to prevent him from falling to the ground.
"Shen Qingjue, you are not allowed to die, without my permission, you are not allowed to die!"
Prime Minister Xueyi smiled, coughed slightly, the color of Yinghong's lips lightened a little, and he patted Chu Yanhuan's head with a smile.
Some grievances complained, "Yan Huan is really domineering..."
Chu Yanhuan couldn't hold back the tears anymore, and kept falling down, "I'm just domineering, what's wrong with you, Shen Qingjue, it's not the first day you know about it!"
As she said that, she yelled at the palace maid angrily, "Where's the imperial physician? Where have the imperial physicians died?"
The blood on Shen Qingjue's face gradually faded, and along with the loss of blood, it was his life that passed away together.
The prime minister's beautiful face showed a slight smile, he raised his hand and tugged Chu Yanhuan's sleeve, and softly persuaded: "No need."
He knew that his body was useless.
real.
The empress seemed to be instantly ignited with anger, and she said: "What's not necessary, Shen Qingjue, do you know what you are talking about?"
Her eyes gradually turned red, and she sobbed: "What are you talking about, Shen Qingjue, do you know what you are talking about..."
crying like a child.
Shen Qingjue's eyes were slack, but he still barely raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch Chu Yanhuan's face, his pale and thin lips parted.
"Yan Huan, don't cry, I will feel bad..."
"Yanhuan, can you make me selfish once? I really don't want to live without you, I really don't want to..."
"That would drive me crazy."
Shen Qingjue could actually avoid the knife just now.
But he didn't.
Chu Yanhuan closed his eyes and let the tears flow freely.
He knew, he really knew everything.
Because I know her body is dying, so are you ready to come to accompany her?
Prime Minister Xueyi slowly raised the snow-white fingertips, touched the cinnabar mole between Chu Yanhuan's eyebrows, and traced her eyebrows.
"Don't forget I love you... okay?"
His voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded soft and weak at this time.
The dark and beautiful pupils have been completely dilated, and the smile on the beautiful face gradually dissipated.
In the end, the fingertips drooped weakly.
Say goodbye.
Die in your arms in such a tragic way, will you not forget me?
...
Shen Qingjue died.
Chu Yanhuan sat there dumbfounded, and did not regain her senses for a long time. She was like an emotionless puppet, neither crying nor laughing, not even moving her eyes.
System 677 frantically called Chu Yanhuan in the void: [Host, host, wake up, what happened to you? 】
Chu Yanhuan ignored it.
But when the system shouted like this, she came back to her senses.
The girl lowered her head sluggishly and looked at Prime Minister Xueyi who had closed her eyes. That beautiful face was still flawless, as if she had fallen asleep.
Chu Yanhuan slowly lowered his head.
Covering the light-colored lips, a very light, light kiss fell.
She thought a little aggrieved.
Shen Qingjue.
You see, I have kissed you.
Why haven't you woken up yet...
Ahhh, I lied to you
So cruel, my heart hurts
If I get stuck here, you will kill me
It was a blade before, but now Nimeng actually wants to send me a bat hum hum hum
Emmmm is this world sad?
If this is considered sad, then there will be almost no tragedy in the future, and there will be no more abuse. It should be, the next few worlds are super sweet!
uh, really sweet