Murong Qian was a little confused about Nangong Jin, because in the past few days, hadn't he always wanted to think of him? But why today...
"You...you let me go?"
Murong Qian burst into tears. The moment she heard Nangong Jin let her go, her whole heart was like a crystal ball, shattered into pieces.
Nangong Jin stopped looking and closed his eyes gently. Murong Qian looked at all this with amusement. It turned out that the memory that he had fought so hard to get back was still painful.
"Nangong Jin, you let me go? It was you who made me remember you. It was you who made me remember you. How could you do this? How could you, Nangong Jin... cough cough cough..."
The more Murong Qian talked, the more excited he became. He held the table with one hand and pressed his chest with the other. He kept coughing and kept asking himself and Nangong Jin.
Nangong Jin, why?
Why did I pay so much and still get away from you?
Why are you doing this to me?
Why!
Why!?
When Nangong Jin heard Murong Qian's words and the sound of her coughing, he really wanted to step forward and hug her and say that he also wanted to be with her, but he was really not worthy of being with her now.
Xiaoqian, I'm sorry,
A thousand sorrys,
10,000 sorry.
"Nangong Jin, I hate you!"
Murong Qian saw that Nangong Jin still closed her eyes tightly and did not look at her. Her heart was really broken. This time, she would not look back.
What Murong Qian couldn't see was that the hands under Nangong Jin's sleeves were already tightly clenched into fists.
The moment Murong Qian opened the shallow pavilion door fiercely, Nangong Jin felt that he was really going to lose her, and tears fell unconsciously from Nangong Jin's clear and bright eyes.
After Murong Qian came out, Qingshen walked over, but Murong Qian slowly fell backwards. She was really exhausted.
"Miss……"
"The Queen..."
"Queen..."
Suddenly, the entire shallow pavilion was in chaos. When Nangong Jin heard the people outside the door calling Murong Qian, he stood up quickly, but because of the darkness, he bumped into the edge of the table.
The whole person fell forward. After Nangong Jin fell to the ground, he kept punching the floor with his hands. Tears couldn't help but flow out. Why did God play with him and Qian Qian like this?
When he woke up in the morning, Nangong Hao was always by his side, but Murong Qian was missing, but the surroundings were still dark. He even laughed at Nangong Hao and said:
"Brother Hao, why do you like darkness so much?"
When Nangong Hao heard this, his hand that was about to pour water shook. With this shake, the bowl dropped on the table, making a crisp sound.
Nangong Jin's smile froze, Nangong Hao looked at Nangong Jin, but Nangong Jin was confused.
"Your Majesty, the Emperor injured his head because of a bruise before, so the blood pressure was on the Emperor's sight, which caused the Emperor..."
Nangong Hao looked at the imperial doctor kneeling on the ground with cold eyes. He didn't believe that if the emperor's brother, who had always loved Mingyue the most, could not see it, it would be equivalent to killing him.
"Then what's the solution?"
Nangong Hao looked at the handsome Nangong Jin, and then asked the imperial doctor.
"This...can't be cured unless the congestion dissipates!"
The imperial doctor lowered his head even lower, making Nangong Hao angry.
"Then why don't you go help the Emperor remove the congestion!"
Nangong Hao's voice was so loud that it could be said to be a roar, but Nangong Jin didn't say a word.
"Please forgive me, Your Majesty, I really can't do anything!"
The imperial doctor was trembling all over, because it was rumored that the prince was more ruthless than the emperor. It seemed true. He had elders and younger ones. If he was executed by the prince like this, he would really not be willing to do it.
"Then when will the emperor be well?"
Nangong Hao closed his eyes and asked the important sentence softly. Nangong Jin also stretched his waist to listen, but one sentence completely caused Nangong Jin to fall from heaven to hell.