"No, no way...Mr. An, you must save Qinglan. She is a good sister to me. Dr. An, I beg you to resuscitate her...Mr. An..." Wang Yanru said hoarsely.
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"Empress, Empress Lanbi is so poisoned that even the Great Luo Immortal can't save her! I am incompetent." Dr. An said respectfully.
"Yan... Yan... Yan... Ru... Ru..., please... you... forgive... forgive... me, I'm sorry... to you..., I'm sorry... that... I haven't... given birth... to the fetus..., I...
Damn it." Qinglan said intermittently with great effort.
"No, I don't blame you. Qinglan, you have to hold on. We still have a lot of things to do. Wuwu...Qinglan, you have to hold on. You will get through it. As long as you survive, I will forgive you." Wang Yanru
…I, can’t force…I have to…I…just…promise…to…her…, I…is…very…selfish…please…you…forgive…me, if…if…something happens…
…I…still…want…to be…your…good…sister…, when…I…pay…all…what I owe…you…in this life…, I
…I’m sorry…you…actually…the one who poisoned…me…and…killed…the child…are…the…emperor…the…emperor…”
Before she finished speaking, Qinglan's mouth was sweet and blood flowed out of her mouth. She tilted her head to the side and her hand fell out of Wang Yanru's hand, and she lost her breath in an instant.
Wang Yanru saw this and shouted: "Qinglan, Qinglan, Qinglan, wake up! Wake up! I have forgiven you, Qinglan, please open your eyes and look! Qinglan... Wuwu... Qinglan."
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Imperial Physician An came over and felt her pulse: "Empress Qibing, Empress Lanbi has passed away, please express my condolences." "You and I are incompatible with each other in Longmo City." Wang Yanru roared with all her strength.
Everyone present stared at her with surprised eyes. She was the first person in Longguo who dared to address the emperor by his name, and she roared angrily. People inside and outside Yanlan Xuan were kneeling in an instant.
The next morning, a thin layer of thick fog surrounded the entire Dragon Kingdom Palace. It was as majestic as a palace in the sky. The inside and outside of Yanlan Pavilion were filled with white lanterns and flowers folded with white paper. There were people coming and going around.
There was an orderly atmosphere, mournful sounds, and orchestral sounds.
Qinglan's funeral ceremony was carried out in accordance with royal regulations, and all arrangements were taken care of by the queen. After the ceremony was completed.
Wang Yanru was walking alone on the way back to the palace when she heard a beautiful Xiao sound coming from not far away, and she followed the sound of the flute.
After a while, she came to the lake. This, this, was her and Qinglan's secret base. Qinglan brought her here, but now things and people have changed. She was so happy here that she almost died.
She slowly walked towards the green, crystal clear lake and touched the water with her hands. The water was now a little warmer. The lake was warm in winter and cool in summer.
A picture flashed through her mind. She once swam here in the clear water, and they laughed and played here, living a fulfilling life. That was when she was in the cold palace and they often came here to play.
Time flies so fast and it seems that it has been almost a year since she left Leng Xinyuan.