Facing Yin Luzhu's tearful gaze, Ji Yanchen's hands under his sleeves tightened suddenly.
He looked sideways slightly, not looking at Yin Luzhu, but said: "Your Majesty, the oil has run out."
"But aren't you a miraculous doctor? Aren't you able to make flesh and bones, life and death? As long as there is still breath left, you can keep people alive. Ji Yanchen, please save him!"
"Lulu!" Yin Jingchao gently held her hand and shook his head towards her, "Don't embarrass him, I know my own body."
Yin Luzhu's tears suddenly burst into tears.
"If you leave too, I will no longer have a father."
Yin Jingchao looked at Yin Luzhu, and his eyes suddenly became moist. He thought that he could face death calmly.
However, looking at the child's miserable expression, he suddenly felt that death was so terrible.
But...
Closing his eyes, Yin Jingchao took a deep breath.
"Lu Lu, please listen to what my father said. After my father dies, the dormant forces will definitely be ready to move. You need to put down the rebellion for the king, inherit the throne, and get the willing surrender of the underworld army.
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"Father, I can't do it. I'm just a woman. I only know how to appreciate flowers, embroider, play the piano and play chess. I don't understand the changes in the country, the growth and decline of the world..."
"What Lulu can't do, I believe you can do it."
Yin Jingchao looked at her firmly, and he tried hard to raise his hand, trying to touch her eyebrows.
But after trying countless times, the hand still dropped weakly.
The blood in his eyes dyed his clothes red, which deeply hurt people's eyes.
"Father, I know that this road is very difficult for you, but I can only entrust it to you."
After the words fell, Yin Jingchao's hand dropped silently.
He closed his eyes gently and completely passed away.
Yin Luzhu sat there blankly, his eyes filled with blood.
Ye Shengxuan looked at her and wanted to say something, but his lips moved but he couldn't say a word.
Ye Shengxuan sighed, stood up and walked out.
He must find the murderer who assassinated the prince. No matter who it is, no matter what force it is, he must make them pay the price with blood.
For a moment, only Yin Luzhu and Ji Yanchen were left in the huge room.
Ji Yanchen stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Yin Luzhu's face, but she turned her head to avoid it.
The man's hand suddenly froze in the air.
His lips tugged hard, "I..."
Yin Luzhu's long eyelashes drooped down, covering up the emotions in her eyes, making it unreal. There seemed to be an indescribable pain all over her body, which added a touch of melancholy to her, as if she were a piece of flawless inlaid in the world.
Beautiful jade, like a lotus.
However, she suddenly smiled.
"It doesn't matter, my father has suffered too much these years. His legs are not good enough to walk, and the king is jealous. Come to think of it, he has already been exhausted physically and mentally."
As soon as the words fell, Yin Luzhu stood up and became angry.
She looked around the entire room, her calmness making people fearful.
Seeing her like this, Ji Yan said solemnly: "If you are sad, just cry."
"Birth, old age, illness and death are normal in the human world, what's there to be sad about?"
What she said was far-fetched, her voice was obviously crying, but she still pretended to be strong.
From now on, she was the only one fighting alone in this huge palace of Prince Chu Xiang.