Jun Wuxie, you promised me that you will be by my side as long as I need you.
You promised me that as long as I call you, you will appear.
If you can't do it in the future, I will definitely hate you to death. Did you hear that, I will hate you?"
Jun Wuxie buried his head in her neck and said in a low voice: "Hate it, at least that way, you won't forget me." [
"Jun Wuxie, why?
Luo Qingyue almost collapsed. She didn't know what to do when she thought of Jun Wuxie facing the pain of being exterminated.
"Yes, there are still ten days... Qingyue..." The tone faded away little by little until the name Jun Wuxie called came out.
Luo Qingyue suddenly felt a weight on her shoulders, and she was secretly shocked.
As if she realized something, she called out in a low voice: "Wuxie... Wuxie... Jun Wuxie..."
There was no reply at all.
Luo Qingyue's expression changed drastically, and when she turned around, she saw that Jun Wuxie had closed her eyes tightly and was unconscious.
The tears I held back fell instantly.
Luo Qingyue supported Jun Wuxie and shouted loudly: "Wuxie, Jun Wuxie, what's wrong with you?"
Her shout was so loud that even Yun Feng, who was secretly protecting the two of them from afar, heard her.
After running over in a few steps, Yun Feng turned pale with fright, "Emperor, Emperor!"
Luo Qingyue and Yun Feng helped Jun Wuxie back into the palace, and Yun Qing hurriedly came to check on Jun Wuxie.
"How's it going? Is he okay?" After Yun Qing finished checking, Luo Qingyue grabbed Yun Qing's hand and asked anxiously.
Yun Qing's face was very ugly and gloomy. Luo Qingyue had known Yun Qing for so long, and this was the first time she saw him look like this after checking on Jun Wuxie.
Yun Qing just shook his head slightly, indicating that Jun Wuxie's situation was very bad.
Luo Qingyue's hanging heart felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar. She was so cold that even her blood seemed to be unable to flow.
"Emperor will never wake up again. He will be in a coma for ten days. After ten days, his soul will disappear like this silently."
Yun Qing's words were like a knife, piercing Luo Qingyue's heart so hard that she almost felt like suffocating.
When he heard these words, his face instantly turned red. His usually strong body swayed slightly, and he was quickly supported by Su Zisha beside him, "Little Master..." [
Luo Qingyue seemed to have not heard anything, and only one sentence rang in her mind: Emperor Zun will never wake up again, Emperor Zun will never wake up again...
Dragging her weak body, Luo Qingyue's eyes were unfocused, but she still looked at the stunning man sleeping with her eyes closed on the bed.
She shook off Su Zisha's support and walked over step by step.
With every step she took, she could almost feel her heart breaking bit by bit and eroding bit by bit.
"Uh..." Luo Qingyue felt a little dizzy, and her stomach felt terribly uncomfortable.
Subconsciously, she covered her lips and leaned on the bedpost beside her before retching.
The nauseating feeling spread across the river, as if something was twisting her intestines and stomach, and she felt uncomfortable.
"Miss Luo, what's wrong with you?" Yun Qing stepped forward and wanted to feel her pulse.