Chapter 149: [Who is cruel to whom in love and love] burnt to ashes
Burnt sandalwood in pieces, a whole piece of burned to ashes... Those scattered fragments outside should be the silk dress that the emperor personally put on for the queen after she had a miscarriage.
Burned to ashes, this is a cruel way of death. Anyone with a discerning eye can see it. This fire was obviously caused by people, and it shouldn't be like this...
Wuhen raised his hand, forcing himself not to feel uncomfortable for her, and put his hand on Long Lilie's shoulder: "Your Majesty..."
Long Lilie did not move, still holding on to the only piece of silk cloth that was not burnt black in his hand.
He didn't believe that the ashes were Feng Qingluan!
He doesn’t believe it! How can he believe it!
"The dead cannot be resurrected. Your Majesty, this palace is about to collapse. Let's get out quickly!" Hua Chi frowned.
"She won't die." Long Lilie's eyes suddenly became extremely clear. There was no emotion or anger, and no signs of collapse.
Hua Chi paused. Based on his understanding of Long Lilie, he knew that he was actually on the verge of something like this.
"Yes, the queen is very lucky, and she has not died several times. This time, maybe..." Wuhen managed a smile.
Long Lilie stiffened suddenly, and turned to look at Wuhen Huachi beside him, clutching the piece of silk cloth tightly, even though he knew in his heart what the clothes represented on the piece of dust...
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"Qingluan is still alive, she is still alive!" Long Lilie gritted his teeth and suddenly shouted tremblingly as if he was holding back something.
"emperor……"
"She's still alive...she...poof..." A mouthful of blood dropped on the dust, and the burnt clothes were stained with blood red
"Your Majesty!" Seeing Long Lilie suddenly vomiting blood and falling backwards, Wuhen Huachi quickly supported him.
Was he hurting her too deeply, so she was so cruel and left like this? Feng Qingluan, you are so stubborn...!
A gust of wind blew, and large amounts of dust rose up from the ruins, almost blurring the eyes of several people.
"Your Majesty, put... your mother's ashes in a container. Don't let them be blown away by the wind..." Wuhen said hesitantly, but still took out the medicine bottle from his waist, poured out the medicine in the bottle, and then put the bottle away.
Pass it to Long Lilie
Long Lilie took it, and his hands were shaking badly.
"Qingluan, you blame me for being cruel, why don't you?"
Carefully put the ashes on the ground into the bottle bit by bit. When his hands touched the remnants of clothes that were pressed aside, Long Lilie's hands paused, and a message about something suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.