Chapter 1135: Xueqing, forgive me

Now, he finally saw her smile again ...
I didn't expect it to be the last time.
Ji Yunhuang's distressed tightened into a ball, and the pain made him tremble all over his body, and he could hardly hold her hand.
Tian Xueqing said lowly: "My Highness, Youlan grass I put on the ink, you don't have to worry about it ..." You don't need to hold on so hard, even if she dies in him, there is no obstacle, her mission has been completed .
Ji Yunhuang's voice brought a strange tremor, crying and laughing: "Xue Qing, forgive me ..."
Tian Xueqing smiled and shook her head: "Don't meet again in the afterlife."
Feeling that Tian Xueqing let go a little, he was always calm, he was no longer calm, panic on his face, and his voice trembled like this: "Xue Qing! Don't let go! The king ordered you to let go!"
Tian Xueqing smiled and shook her head, but her expression was relaxed, as if finally relieved. Finally, he glanced at him and said, "Xue Qing is dead, and the newcomer can stand; a hundred years have passed, and the children and grandchildren are full."
Then let go of your hand and fall into the endless abyss.
"lilac!"
Tian Xueqing took a final look and saw Ji Yunhuang's eyes red and painful.
The seam that had finally been removed was closed again, and Ji Yunhuang was standing in a desperate position, and the last smile appeared in front of her ...
I thought she would pester him for a lifetime, thinking that she would never let go of his hand, but never thought--
"Tian Xueqing, aren't you a rare concubine ?! Why let go ?! Why let go ?!"
Suddenly Ji Yunhuang went to the closed seam like crazy ...
Tian Xueqing, I don't allow you to give up! You are not allowed to give up!
Tian Xueqing, you come back ...
...
Ning Xuemo's practice of the Royal Sword has been quite stable.
She and Shenjiu Li went to several places to practice after taking medicine from the ice field.
When the two returned to Sun Moon Sect, the time had passed two or three months.
Ning Xuemo has also been successfully promoted, and now has level seven.
When they returned, they went to Tianyinfeng directly.
Suddenly, the note of God Jiuli sounded. He picked up the note and said lightly, "What is it?"
Fu Zhong came to Yelu Jing'an with a mild report: "Master, Ji Yunhuang is asking for advice."
God Jiuli's eyebrows narrowed slightly. After a while, he spit out a word: "quasi."
Ji Yunhuang suddenly sought to let Ning Xuemo's heart sink.
What happened?
When Ji Yunhuang walked in, Ning Xuemo widened his eyes in surprise. The person in front of him was really the proud Prince Ji Yunhuang?
He looked pale, withered, and empty-eyed, and the whole man looked like he had lost his soul.
Ning Xuemo was deeper and asked, "Yunhuang, what's wrong with you?"
Ji Yunhuang glanced at Ning Xuemo, revealing a smile more ugly than crying: "Xue Mo ... Xue Qing is dead ..."
Ning Xuemo suddenly stood up: "Xue Qing is dead ?!"
Such a good girl, a girl who loves Ji Yunhuang so much ... actually died?
Ning Xuemo slowly sat back in his chair with a little cyanosis.
Ji Yunhuang suddenly started a severe cough, almost vomiting her heart.
Ning Xuemo: "..." Her fingers tightened slightly, and Ji Yunhuang's face was pale and white, with blood on the corners of her lips, a symptom of hemoptysis, which obviously hurt her heart pulse.
She asked: "I heard that Ding Qi will be with you for three years before leaving completely. You are so weak now because she died early? Do you want Emperor to save you?"