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One-Two-Seven: The Last Day


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As soon as Xia Yao saw Yan Qixuan, she immediately greeted him into the inner room.

Yan Qixuan looked at Xia Yao, who was leading the way in front of him, and said, "Haven't I seen you somewhere?"

The feeling is very familiar, but if you want to say it, you can't say it.

Xia Yao said unhurriedly, "Lord Shizi, you have a really good memory."

The last time the slave maid went to King Chun's mansion, the prince still walked past the slave maid.

I guess I saw it at that time.

The slave didn't expect the prince to remember."

Yan Qixuan thought about it, he saw so many maids every day, where did he remember to come. followed Xia Yao into the bedroom.

When he arrived at the bedroom, Xia Ying rolled up the curtains, and Yan Qixuan looked at the sleeping people on the bed.

I was stunned for a moment.

Because the person who falls asleep in the bed should have a faint smile on his face.

It was as if she was greeted not by death, but by beautiful dreams.

Xia Yao said on the side, "Lord Shizi, if you can, the slave wants to invite you to be by the county lord's side and talk." ” Yan Qixuan asked, "What to say" He is not familiar with her, what is there to say.

Xia Yao said very softly on the side, "Whatever you want."

Our county lord likes the world-famous Fuxi Gongzi very much, and he has always regretted not being able to meet the legendary boy.

So, if the prince doesn't mind, follow the county lord to tell you the story of Jiang Gongzi.

I think that even if the county lord is in a dream, he will be very happy to hear what the prince said.

Yan Qixuan looked at Wen Wan, who was sleeping soundly with a calm face, and hesitated.

In the end, compassion prevailed.

Just next to Wen Wan, he talked about the bits and pieces of him and Fu Xi, "Cousin Wen Wan, you don't know.

What a lovely person Ferjo is.

He is very talented, very kind, and full of love for people and things.

He also helped a lot of people.

I don't know when I liked him."

Xia Yao brought food and asked Yan Qixuan to feed it.

Yan Qixuan reluctantly took the bowl, but he wouldn't serve anyone.

Xia Yao taught one by one on the side.

Yan Qixuan kept saying and talking, and in the end, Yan Qixuan had nothing to say.

Xia Yao took the book and asked him to read it.

Yan Qixuan saw that it was a travelogue and muttered: "It's strange that I like to read travelogues so much."

Flute also likes to read travelogues.

"But thinking that the county lord Wen Wan is a person who loves Fuxi, it is normal for him to learn from Fuxi.

The hiccups deserve to be severe, but compassion prevails, and the expression is reluctant.

Xia Yao looked at her and smiled bitterly, she also wanted to tell the truth, but in the end, she still had scruples and didn't dare to tell Yan Qixuan the truth.

"The prince is here."

Yan Qixuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and hurriedly stood up.

As soon as King Zheng came, Yan Qixuan took a back seat.

Yan Qixuan took advantage of the time and begged King Chun: "Father, I don't want to stay there anymore.

It's very uncomfortable, Father, I want to come back.

This atmosphere made him feel a sadness that he couldn't help but say, and he always wanted to cry.

He hated it.

King Chun patted Qi Xuan's shoulder: "Son, if you are a man, you must be responsible."

You owe Wen Wan two lives, and it's not too much to do.

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Moreover, the imperial doctor said that if Wen Wan could not wake up within ten days, she would never wake up.

You've been with her for the past few days.

Accompany him on his last journey. ” Eaves Xuan was reluctant in his heart, but thinking about gentleness, it was only these two days. can be regarded as repaying her for saving her life.

The good news from the coast came to the capital, but it didn't provoke a smile from the emperor.

In the capital, the atmosphere did not improve because of this good news.

The emperor is in a bad mood, and everyone's life is not good.

And King Zhao is also not happy.

He had been waiting, waiting for the news that Wen Wan was dead.

Without definite news, he is not at ease.

Wen Wan is a demon, and the demon is not easy to die.

Therefore, he can only feel at ease if he confirms the news.

Only Concubine Xian quietly waited for news in the palace without a trace of anxiety.

Because, she is sure that no one can save the gentle land.

Wen Wan slept until the ninth day, when she showed signs of waking up.

Everyone knows that Wen Wan is more than lucky.

King Zheng, who has always been resolute and cold, looked at Wen Wan's sleeping face with a calm and smiling face, and grabbed Wen Wan's hand and put it on his face.

The tears in her eyes slipped down on Wen Wan's palm, and she sobbed, "Wan'er, you must hold on."

You must not give up, gentleness, you can't give up so easily, you must persevere to the end, you know" Imperial Physician Ye said that if Wen Wan couldn't wake up in the past two days, she would never wake up.

He left this world forever.

King Zheng touched his gentle and immature face, and his heart was like a knife.

What he hates most now is not King Zhao, nor Concubine Xian, what he hates most now is himself.

If, if it wasn't for him to use gentleness, if he didn't have the heart to fight for the reserve.

If the two recognized each other back then, he would have brought Wen Wan back to the fiefdom, instead of leaving her alone in the capital, thus experiencing three disasters and six tribulations.

Let her suffer so much at such a young age, and it will not be inexplicable - to get this disease.

It's all him, it's all his fault.

But this stupid boy didn't even complain about him at all. is even dying, thinking that he will encounter the plot of the fifth child in the future.

Let his father agree, even if he fails in the end, he will leave him a way to live.

This child, at this juncture, is dying at her, and she is still worried about his safety.

This silly boy, this silly kid.

How can he not regret it, how can he not be heartbroken.

In the days when Wen Wan was in a coma, she relied on Xia Ying and Xia Yao to feed water and some liquid food.

There are not many that really enter Wen Wan's belly.

But no one around me gave up.

Feed water and food, wipe your body and talk with you, without stopping for a moment.

King Zheng was in the secret room, kneeling in front of a spirit tablet, and said with red eyes, "Mother, Erchen believes that it must be you who bless Erchen in the dark, so that Erchen and Wen Wan recognize each other."

Mother, you must also bless Wen Wan in heaven and bless her well.

Mother Concubine, Imperial Sister, you must bless Wen Wan in heaven to survive this calamity safely.

Mother, Imperial Sister, I promise you that as long as Wen Wan survives this catastrophe, from now on, I will not let her suffer a little, and I will never suffer a trace of grievances. ” By the tenth day, Wen Wan still hadn't woken up.

Everyone knows that there is no hope.

King Zheng washed Wen Wan's face and wiped her hands.

Touching Wen Wan's gradually thin face, "Wen Wan, you must wake up."

Wen Wan, haven't you always wanted to go to the fiefdom Uncle went to beg your grandfather, and your grandfather said that when you woke up, he would let you go to the fiefdom.

Wen Wan, wake up, wake up quickly.

When it came to the back, I was so choked that I couldn't say a word.

Tears fell down her gentle face.

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Yan Qixuan, who was next to him, looked at this iron-faced prince with tears streaming down his face, and quietly withdrew from the bedroom.

In the palace, the emperor sat on the dragon chair, and the words of Imperial Physician Ye kept ringing in his ears, "It's the tenth day now, if the county lord doesn't wake up today, the county lord will never wake up again."

Your Majesty, the minister has done his best. ” The emperor, whose face had not changed since Mount Tai collapsed, finally collapsed.

That child, that lovable child, that cares for him so much, is he going to leave, is he really going to be alone?

"Your Majesty, it's late at night, it's time to rest."

In the past month, because of the illness of the county lord, the emperor's appetite has deteriorated and he has slept less.

Although it was not obvious on his face, Gonggong Wen knew that the emperor was actually very sad. is also because of this sadness, because I don't want to face the fact that my favorite county lord is going, I always hope to hear that the child has woken up immediately, so I have been staying up for the past ten days.

But in the past ten days, the emperor has asked him hundreds of times if the county lord has woken up.

The emperor returned to the palace, took out the large wooden box from it, and took out the small golden silk nanmu box.

Touching the box, he knocked lightly a few times, threw the box on the ground hard, did not move, took the tools, and divided the small box into five horses.

The Emperor pulled out two letters from the shattered box.

One is written by the emperor himself, and the other is written by my son Hongzhang.

Looking at the familiar handwriting, the emperor's hands trembled.

Hold it tightly in your hand, and you can't open it.

It's as if those two letters of paper weigh a thousand gold.

Tremblingly, he tore open the envelope and spread it out.

Looking at it, the old face was stained with huge and turbid teardrops rolling down.

After reading the letter, the emperor showed an expression that seemed to be smiling rather than crying. said in a low voice, "Why did you choose such a path, why didn't you tell me, why did you take on these alone, and throw a pair of children like this, how can you be ruthless, Feng'er, why can you bear it?"

The Emperor sat on the bed for a long time.

Pick up the letter that was set aside.

I took it apart and looked at it, and after reading it, my face was even more bitter.

I can't stop the muddy tears.

Thinking of Wen Wan, who was still struggling on the verge of death, the emperor couldn't bear it anymore, "Tell me to go down, I want to leave the palace and go to the county lord's mansion." ” This county lord's mansion is naturally a gentle imperial county lord's mansion.

Gonggong Wen lowered his head and got up to command It was the first time the emperor had visited the gentle mansion.

Standing outside, thousands of torches reflected the outside of the county lord's mansion as bright as day.

Xia Tian got the news and immediately led all the people in the county lord's mansion to take over.

Except for a few who were waiting closely, all the other subordinates wrapped Ping Shangtang and Zhenzhen, and hurriedly came to greet them when they got the news.

But when they arrived at the main hall, the emperor had already entered the Fang Pavilion.

Shang Tang hurriedly followed to the Fang Pavilion, but was stopped outside by the guards, and all the people were waiting outside.

Even Zhenzhen, who has a big belly, has to wait outside.

Shang Tang looked at this big posture and felt bitter in his heart.

Even the emperor, the ninety-five, stooped over to visit his sister, but his father.

From Wen Wan's illness to now, more than two months, I have only been here once.

I just hurried over to take a look at it and left.

King Zheng didn't even go on an errand for the past two days, and has been guarding here.

When I heard that the emperor was coming, I just greeted him in the inner courtyard. looked at the emperor, his eyes were red, and he shouted, father.

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