Chapter 1266: The Son of Heaven (5)

However, did the master not say it, do you want the white woman to die willingly, and will he have the opportunity to be alive again?
Papaya scratched his ears, hooked a sharp little paw, pointed to the white cloth on one side, then put his claws on his neck, crossed the strokes, made a movement to wipe the neck, and then licked his tongue, loaded dead.
Long Yutian understood what it meant. The little thing was asking him, how could a woman in white be willing to commit suicide?
Duoer dividing line
After Qian Duo Duo was just sent back to Ling Wei Ge, Fuzi was rushing in and rushing in and returning to her the situation at this moment.
"Qian girl, the doctor said that the emperor's poisonous blood attack, but tonight, and seeing the emperor will not work, you still go to the royal study, send the emperor the last trip!"
Qian Duo Duo is stupid, completely squatting in the same place, the news is like a blue sky, and she has smashed a soul from the beginning to the end, her legs and feet are soft, almost did not faint in the past, and The woman next to the palace was quick and helped her.
Just at the lake, she saw the black blood flowing down the shoulders of Long Yutian. She felt the essence of his passing from the body, but did not expect that the result was - support But tonight?
Fuzi’s heart was playing drums, watching the money blossoming and dying. He suddenly cried and squatted on the ground and hugged his thighs:
The girl, the original emperor is the imperial edict, no one is allowed to bother you, let alone The news of the emperor revealed to you half a point, for fear that you are worried about him, but the slaves have served the emperor for more than ten years, and most understand the emperor's heart. He hopes that he can see your last side before he dies, but I am afraid that you will not bear it. Live ~ money girl, in order to the last wish of the emperor, so the slaves dare to run to Lingweige!"
The blessing of Fuzi was heartbreaking, his voice was hoarse, and he was a loyal and loyal slave!
Slightly lifted the eyelids and watched it carefully. The money blossomed and stood in the same place. The wooden eyes turned a little, and then suddenly, like crazy, there was no image of Lingweige.
When she rushed to the royal study room, a group of doctors were kneeling at the door, trembling with their heads down, wiping their tears and sighing.
They are crying to the emperor, but also crying that they may be dragged down to accompany the funeral.
"How is the emperor now?"
The money blossomed for a while, the makeup was spent, and the hair was messed up. The whole person looked a bit decadent.
The doctor shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Hey, you are still going to the last stage of the emperor, and the prince is now inside."
This is already very obvious. The emperor is incurable and can only wait, the dragon is returning to heaven?
The money blossomed and gasped, and slowly lowered his arm. The whole person leaned softly against the wall and muttered to himself.
"How could this be the case, the should be me, not Yu, he is to protect me, only to be poisonous~ God, it’s me, it’s me, hell, you punish me, punishment. Why do you have to suffer such a big torture for my sin?"
Qian Duodu is excited and unable to suppress himself, crying grief, she does not care how many Gongtai guards around her or look up at the puzzled and puzzled look at herself, so she sighed and squatted outside the door of the royal study, continuous There are several heads in the annex.