The Supreme Emperor said displeasedly: "Why are you so verbose tonight? What time is it? Go back, don't stay here all the time. I'm not going to die soon. What are you doing in the Qiankun Palace? Go back, go back.

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After saying that, he chased people out like a duck.

The Queen Mother had no choice but to get up and leave. She didn't feel relieved before she left and asked Eunuch Chang to watch her.

Seeing that he was in good spirits, Emperor Ming Yuan felt much relieved, and said to Yu Wenhao and Yuan Qing Ling: "You two will stay in Qiankun Hall for the time being tonight, and then go out tomorrow when things are better."

"Yes!" Yu Wenhao responded.

As soon as Emperor Ming Yuan left, Empress Chu also left, and the people in the palace gradually dispersed.

Yuan Qingling asked Yu Wenhao to rest on the Arhat's bed first. She would guard the Supreme Emperor first, because the Supreme Emperor was still hanging from the water and she couldn't leave.

Yu Wenhao said: "I'm not sleepy, so I'll stay with you."

The Supreme Emperor looked sideways at the two of them and asked, "Is the little glutinous rice ready?"

"Okay, it's okay." Yuan Qingling pulled up the quilt for him, "After recovering from the illness, I gained a lot of weight."

"That's great. Bring it in later and have a look." The Supreme Emperor said happily.

Yuan Qing snorted and said, "Go to sleep and get more rest. Are you still dizzy? Do you still have hallucinations?"

"A little dizzy," the Supreme Emperor looked at her, "That's not a hallucination, that's a ghost. I heard that people will see ghosts when they are about to die. I'm afraid they are dying soon, right?"

"Nonsense!" Yuan Qing scolded Ling Qing, "It's nothing, don't think about it. You are in good health."

The Supreme Emperor said nonchalantly: "Everyone is bound to die. Gu is already sixty or seventy, and death is not far away. The days are being counted down day by day. When they are all counted, the days will be over."

The Emperor said this in an understatement, but when Yuan Qingling and Yu Wenhao heard it, they felt a heavy and feeble sadness.

Yu Wenhao smiled and said: "Grandfather, do you want to leave at seventy or eighty years old? It's a beautiful thought. You are so fierce, even the King of Hell dare not accept you. You are not a thousand years old and can't leave, so just give up."

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The Supreme Emperor laughed and scolded: "I don't want to be an old monster!"

Mr. Chang said impartially: "Don't be afraid, I will accompany you."

"That's a nice thought, do you have a life of a thousand years? Are you so lucky?" the Supreme Emperor snorted.

Eunuch Chang was immediately embarrassed, "Doesn't that mean that I have to abandon you and leave first?"

"You die first!" the Supreme Emperor said.

Yu Wenhao and Yuan Qingling both laughed, but there was too much bitterness in their smiles.

The understatement of the Supreme Emperor's sentence, "You shall die first," expresses all the joys and sorrows of the world.

Nothing is permanent, even if it is the lifelong friendship between master and servant, one person will always have to go first.

This is true for friends, this is true for parent-child relationships, and this is true for couples.

Yu Wenhao looked at Yuan Qingling. After they got together, they almost had to part ways several times, so he understood even more and felt more sad.

Yu Wenhao sat next to Yuan Qingling, clasped his hands with her, and stared at her as if no one else was watching, with a slight smile on his lips, but his heart was sour.
Chapter completed!