"Hongsheng? Hongsheng?" He called softly, with the last trace of luck, hoping that Hongsheng would suddenly open his eyes to respond to him, or even call Huang Ama. But no, nothing changed, Hongsheng remained the same.
Lying motionless on the bed.
Hong Sheng is dead, really dead...
Huge grief suddenly swept over him, like a stormy sea, submerging his whole body in it.
On the other side, Rong Yuan, who arrived later, had already grabbed Hong Sheng's wrist. There was also a calmness only reserved for the dead, without any ups and downs.
Horror filled Rong Yuan's eyes. He was the one who detoxified Hong Sheng's body from the poison. He knew Hong Sheng's condition best. Although there was still residual poison in his body, it was no serious harm to his body. He would be fine after a few days of recovery.
It's not fatal at all.
"Mr. Xu, how is Third Elder Brother?" Nala asked nervously, her face full of worry. As for Nian, after entering the inner hall, she kept standing far away, not daring to
He stepped forward and just stared at Yinzhen and Rong Yuan without blinking, hoping to hear from their mouths that Hongsheng was safe and sound and that it was the dog slave who got mad and talked nonsense.
Rong Yuan put aside the doubts in his heart for the time being, and sighed and said something that Nian didn't want to hear at all, "To tell you the Queen, Third Brother is indeed dead."
"Impossible!" Nian screamed, quickly ran to Hong Sheng's bed, struggled to pick up Hong Sheng's body, shook him vigorously and said loudly: "Hong Sheng, you are okay, right? Don't talk to E Niang.
What a joke, open your eyes!"
No matter how she screamed or how she shook, Hong Sheng had no reaction, just like a person who fell into a deep sleep. The difference was that this time, he would never wake up.
Tears fell violently and couldn't be stopped no matter what. The heartbreaking voice still resounded in the huge inner hall, "Hongsheng, wake up, wake up and look at E Niang, don't sleep, E Niang please
Got it!"
Such a sad and desperate cry made people feel pitiful. Yinzhen stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, held Nian's shoulders and said hoarsely: "My concubine, don't be like this."
Nian shook his head wildly and said urgently: "Hong Sheng must be joking with us. Your Majesty, please tell Hong Sheng to open his eyes and stop making trouble."
"Noble Concubine!" Yinzhen felt even sadder, "I know you can't accept the fact that Hong Sheng left suddenly, and I am the same, but he is already dead. No matter how you call him, he won't hear it, let alone open his eyes.
Open your eyes!"
"No!" Nian suddenly shouted, and the sharp sound fell on everyone's ears. It hurt like a steel needle poking, and there was an urge to cover their ears.
"Hongsheng is not dead, he will not die!" Nian broke free from Yinzhen's hand, held Hongsheng in his arms, patted his back like a baby, and said while crying: "They are all lying.
E Niang, I said you are gone, but E Niang knows that you will never leave E Niang alone. Hong Sheng, don’t sleep, please, don’t sleep anymore." After that, Nian
Shi had already burst into tears.
Nala walked up to him with a sad expression and comforted him, "People cannot be resurrected after death. My condolences to my sister!"
"Hong Sheng is not dead!" Nian was like an enraged female beast, protecting Hong Sheng and giving Nala a fierce look, and then sneered: "You are looking forward to the death of my child, huh, don't
What a wishful thinking. Hong Sheng’s destiny is so great that even a matchmaker can’t
The poison has been cured, so how can he die!" After that, she lowered her head and said softly: "Hongsheng, tell the queen that you are alive and well, nothing has happened to you, and you will have to build a mansion in the future.
Marry a wife and have children, and help your Emperor Ama handle court affairs."
These words made Yinzhen almost cry. He had four sons and two daughters in total. Han Yan's life and death were uncertain. Now even Hong Sheng was dead. It would have been fine if he couldn't cure the poison before, but it was clear that there was no one left.
It was really hard to accept that he died so suddenly.
"Fourth brother, is third brother really dead? Why did he die?" Hong Zhou asked with red eyes. It was the first time for him at a young age to face such a cruel and bloody separation of life and death, and he was at a loss.
Hongli did not answer, but just looked at Ling Ruo, waiting for her answer. Ling Ruo sighed softly, and said sadly and helplessly: "Go, go see your third brother for the last time."
"Third Brother!" Hong Li cried out sadly, ran to Hong Sheng's bed and knelt down, calling Third Brother over and over again, tears streaming down his face, and Hong Zhou followed him.
For a moment, there was a loud cry in Yikun Palace, and all the concubines also showed sadness, especially Ling Ruo and others. Although Hong Sheng was the son of the Nian family, his behavior was very different, not to mention that everyone just now
When in doubt, he was the only one who firmly believed that it was not Hongli's poison.
In life and death, there is still the possibility of seeing each other again; but in death, we will really never see each other again; even if we do, it will be by the Naihe Bridge...
"Don't cry! Don't cry!" Nian yelled frantically. The cry frightened her and made her feel colder in her arms, as if Hong Sheng would never come back to her.
Because of Nian's scolding just now, it was inconvenient for Nala to speak. He just wiped his tears silently. Yinzhen suppressed his sadness and said: "Suyan, Hongsheng is really gone. Even if you don't want to, he will come back."
If you don’t come, let it go, don’t let Hong Sheng feel uneasy even if he dies.”
Nian slowly turned his face and insisted with trembling pale lips: "No, Hong Sheng is not dead. He will wake up after he has had enough sleep."
"Su Yan, I know you're sad, but the queen is right, people can't be resurrected after death, so it's better to look away." Yinzhen said as he pushed Nian's hand away with difficulty.
Nian kept looking at him blankly, and when her hands were almost empty, she realized what she was doing, and quickly stretched out her hand to hug Hongsheng's cold body again. Only in this way could she feel that Hongsheng was still beside her, without him.
Leave.
Yinzhen held her hand tightly to prevent her from hugging Hongsheng again. Nian struggled like crazy, but no matter what she did, Yinzhen refused to let go.
The sharp nails scratched Yinzhen's fingers during the struggle, and bright red and warm blood suddenly flowed out, dyeing Nian's nails red.
Nala, who had been standing next to him, suddenly changed his expression. He changed his sobbing look just now and said sternly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty and I miss the sudden loss of your son, which is so comforting. Instead of being grateful, you hurt the Emperor's dragon."
What's the point of the body?" After saying that, she said urgently: "Emperor doctor, quickly bandage the emperor's wound to be careful of infection."
"I'm fine." Yinzhen waved his hand, indicating that La Shi shouldn't worry too much. When the blood flowed out, Nian Shi also stopped struggling and stared blankly at the blood that represented the existence of life. She suddenly had a feeling.
This impulse made me want to cut a line in Hong Sheng's body. If he could bleed like this, it would prove that Hong Sheng was not dead and save those people from crying, but Hong Sheng would be in pain.