Chapter 1112 Some pain, you need to taste it yourself
"Mu Yuan is dead!" If he hadn't known that someone might be approaching from outside, Qiqiao would have couldn't help but burst into tears.
Such gentle Mu Yuan, such quiet Mu Yuan, such handsome Mu Yuan!
He died like this!
He is dead!
Chu Qingge felt her eyes go dark and almost fell down.
Mu Yuan is dead.
Mu Yuan is really dead.
Why, why did they tell her so cruelly that Mu Yuan was dead after giving her hope and then letting her think that Mu Yuan might really be saved?
Why?
Why come to tell her all this?
"Princess!" Lan Yu supported her.
He felt really uncomfortable when he saw the luster in her eyes disappear in an instant, and when he saw her little face as big as a palm turn gray in an instant.
It was like a knife was stabbing into his heart.
"Princess, Mu Yuan is really dead. The Ninth Prince did not revive him. Even if the prince vomited blood and fainted because of him, he still... still did not survive. He was injured too seriously, and that sword stabbed him
His heart!"
Lan Yu doesn't want to hurt the princess, but the princess must learn to accept this fact.
"Princess, please be strong, please!"
"Princess." Qiqiao hugged her legs, the pain in her heart was indescribable.
"Princess, Mu Yuan is down here, and he doesn't want to see you like this. Princess, if you act like this, Mu Yuan will be sad and he will feel uneasy."
In Mu Yuan's world, the princess is his one and only.
He devoted himself wholeheartedly, even if he spent his life, he just wanted to exchange the princess for a smile and happiness.
If the princess is unhappy, Mu Yuan will definitely feel even more unhappy than her.
"Princess, don't worry Mu Yuan anymore.w g"
Chu Qingge didn't speak and was very quiet all the time.
Lan Yu and Qiqiao didn't know what to say.
There is some pain and you need to taste it yourself.
Some hardships need to be overcome by oneself.
No one can help her, not at this moment.
I don't know how long it took before Chu Qingge let go of her hand. The palm of her hand was a bright red, all of which was her own blood.
She also tried hard to swallow back the smell of blood at the corner of her lips.
She looked at Qiqiao with an expressionless expression: "What was the condition of Prince Li when you left?"
"Still unconscious, but the prince said that after a while, he will wake up on his own."
Chu Qingge nodded and asked, "What is the Ninth Prince doing during this time?"
"It's to heal the prince. However, what he does most often is stay in the medicine warehouse, maybe refining medicine or studying medical skills."
Feiyun himself has always been guarding the door of the medicine warehouse. Except for the prince himself, even Feiyun is not allowed to enter at will.
No one knows what the Ninth Prince is doing, but it is his own private matter, and it is not easy for Qiqiao to interfere.
"Where's Li Huaxing?" Chu Qingge looked at Lan Yu.
Lan Yu felt a blockage in his heart. The princess was stronger, but he felt even more uncomfortable.
He would rather see the princess cry happily than watch her hold back and bear it alone.
No matter what, it’s all uncomfortable.
No matter what, nothing can relieve the pain.
Lan Yu whispered: "Li Huaxing must have returned to Aunt Jin. During these days, the Imperial City of Xingyue Kingdom is heavily guarded. The royal people are still looking for Southern Jin spies, and Li Huaxing did not dare to act rashly."
Qingge lowered her eyes and remained silent.
Also digesting all the information.
After a while, she asked in a low voice: "Where is Mu Yuan...buried?"
