"Suhan!" As soon as he shouted, Concubine Han shrieked and stepped back several steps, which made his outstretched hand hang in the air in embarrassment.
Sighing, he said, "Suhan, I know that you are complaining about me in your heart, but why do I want to see it like this? What happened to Shiliu?"
"What's wrong? Don't you know clearly? Isn't this what you want to see?" She had completely collapsed when she heard the four words "There is no way to save the day" from the imperial doctor.
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"What are you saying? Even if I get angry again, I won't want to see you sad. Are you blaming me?" He said with a stern face.
"I don't dare. Of course I don't dare. You are a superior emperor. You have done it. I don't ask for anything else. I just want my sixteenth son to live in peace and quiet. As long as this
That's fine, isn't it possible? Why don't you let him go?" She threw herself beside the bed and held Shiliu's hand tightly, as if she was afraid that if she let go, he would disappear.
"Suhan, you are so sad. I know that you are talking nonsense now, and I will not care about you!" He said lightly, "When you wake up, you will understand what you said!"
"I'm very awake, I know, I know that no one can tolerate him!" She looked at Shiliu with gentle eyes, "Sixteen, wake up, my concubine is here!"
Why did the good boy who seemed to be fine just now, talking to her, and considerate of her become so angry?
Her mind was in chaos and she didn't know what the problem was, but the only thing she knew was that he was leaving her now and she wouldn't be able to catch it.
No, it can't be like this!
Holding his hand tightly, "Sixteen, sixteen..."
I don’t know if her call had an effect, but the eyes that had been closed were actually opened. Shiliu glanced at her with a weak breath, and opened his mouth, "Mother Concubine..."
"Mother and concubine are here, mother and concubine is here!" She said excitedly immediately, hoping that the imperial doctor had just misdiagnosed and was talking nonsense. He clearly recognized her and could still talk to her. What do you mean by being unable to save the day?!
"Don't be sad, concubine..." He said, raising his hand to wipe away her tears, but before he could reach it, it fell down softly. He was so small that he had no strength at all.
"Concubine, don't be sad. Sixteen is fine. Concubine, don't be sad!" She lowered her head and rubbed her face with his little hand, hoping to help him achieve his wish.
"Sixteen knows that I... don't have long to live!" He coughed a few times and seemed to be having difficulty breathing.
"Don't talk nonsense. You are still so young. You still have a long way to go. You won't live long. Don't talk nonsense... nonsense!" Her last words were choked with sobs.
"Mother Concubine...if there is an afterlife, I will still be your son!" After he finished speaking, he softened, and Concubine Han could no longer even scream.
Holding his body, it was soft, warm, and had a heartbeat that was extremely slow.
She could sense that his life was being withdrawn bit by bit, but she could do nothing, couldn't hold on to anything.
Looking at her look, Jun Yuqing could not say that he was not uncomfortable, but things had reached this point and there was no turning back.
Being sad is just a temporary thing. When this matter slowly fades away and is forgotten, she will no longer be sad, and she will be dedicated to being with him in the future.
