Ever since I opened my eyes and talked to her, I haven't spoken to her again, and I haven't woken up since. I was so breathless, and my face was as white as a piece of paper, as if I might die at any moment.
The Queen Mother looked at it, sighed for a while, and advised Concubine Han to let him go just like that, so as to avoid suffering any more pain.
Concubine Han insisted on giving him medicine and water every day, pouring it into his mouth little by little. He couldn't even basic swallow, and it flowed out from the corner of his mouth, so he could only wipe it before feeding him.
But even so, she didn't give up.
She listened to what others said and didn't refute, she just continued to go her own way.
Even the maids couldn't help crying when they saw it, it was so pitiful.
Days passed day by day, and three or four days passed in the blink of an eye, with no improvement at all. She seemed to be immersed in another world, with only her and Shiliu, and no one else.
It dawned very early that morning, and the sun was warm. It looked like a good weather. Before the palace people who got up early could stretch their bodies, they heard a shrill howl, "Sixteen..."
I was trembling with fright, but I quickly realized that the day had finally come, after all, I was dead.
That well-behaved child, that courteous child, that child who studied and practiced Qigong seriously every day, ended up like this.
But who can say anything, except to sigh at the fickleness and trickery of fate. A good child, who seemed to be healthy and healthy, why did he suddenly go away?
Concubine Han held Shiliu in her arms. No matter who came in, she never looked at her or listened to her words. She kept holding Shiliu in her arms and refused to let anyone take away Shiliu's body.
The body became cold very quickly, but she never let go, and no one else dared to step forward and grab it, so there was nothing they could do.
He had no choice but to report it to the emperor. Jun Yuqing was as expected. He had been waiting for this day, but when it came, he felt a little troublesome.
"Suhan!" he called out, but the woman he once admired was as dull as a lifeless puppet.
Sighing, he walked over and hugged her from behind. Concubine Han suddenly trembled and tried to break away, but his arms were like iron arms, holding her tightly, and then scolded the people next to her, "
Why don’t you take the body away quickly!”
"No -" Concubine Han screamed, "Let go of my Shiliu, all of you, no one of you can take him away, let go -"
She screamed desperately, struggled, and fought hard with the people who came to snatch Shiliu's body, but after all, she was hugged tightly by Jun Yuqing. She couldn't break away, and could only watch helplessly as Shiliu was hugged like this.
gone.
Heartbreaking!
With tears streaming down her face, she sat slumped weakly, her whole body had no strength at all.
I haven't eaten well or slept well in the past two days. Although this is a relief, it is also destruction.
Her heart just died along with Shiliu.
"Suhan, don't be too sad. All of this is God's will. Maybe he will have a good pregnancy in the next life!" He comforted her in a gentle voice, believing that soon she would get over her grief.
Concubine Han raised her eyes to look at him and said word by word, "Is it really God's will?"
Seeing her eyes like knives, Jun Yuqing was stunned for a moment, but she already laughed, "God's will, God's will!"
"Suhan!" Jun Yuqing was holding her, and her body was sitting on his own. This time, she suddenly felt hot on her legs, which was a bit strange. She lowered her head and looked over, and couldn't help but be shocked, "Suhan