Princess De looked at Yun Qianyue. The setting sun was setting. She stood in the sunshine, and the clouds were laid down, hitting her, with the proud brilliance that ordinary women did not have. She suddenly sighed in despair, "Are you Yun Qianyue? The disaster of my Ran'er... No wonder the Emperor of the Last Emperor treats you..." She suddenly stopped after the words.

Yun Qianyue looked at her quietly.

Princess De no longer looked at Yun Qianyue, looked back at Ye Qingran, reached out to touch his face, and said in a low pressure: "Sheng..."

"Mom!" Ye Qingran suddenly interrupted her and begged: "I don't want to listen to you say anything more! Father is gone, you still have me, you can't leave me..."

Princess De originally wanted to say something, but suddenly lowered her hand, and black blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth. She looked at Ye Qingran reluctantly and said, "It's too late. I took the poison before my mother came. I didn't worry about you since I was a child. Now that I have grown up, I don't need to worry about me. I want to worry about it, but I can't care about it. Your father is waiting for me on the road. For me and you, he has nothing to do for twenty years. I can't let him be alone, so I won't wait for your sister anymore, and she doesn't need to worry about it..."

Ye Qingran hugged Princess De in pain, as if she had expected it, but she still felt as if she was crying in the mainland, "Mom!"

Princess De held Prince De and fell in Ye Qingran's arms, looked at Ye Qingran with the last trace of undispersed light, and turned around Yun Qianyue with difficulty, and his voice gradually weakened, "Sixteen years ago, your uncle told me that my daughter-in-law has, but unfortunately, I have never been lucky enough to hold my grandson and give birth to........."

The last trace of breath disappeared, and a tail sound went long. Princess De finally died with Prince De for love and died beside her husband and in her son's arms.

Prince De died with all his efforts, Prince De died of love, and Prince De lost two masters in less than half a day.

All the civil and military officials and servants in the court cried in an instant, and all shed tears.

Ye Qingran was like a child, holding Prince De and Prince De's corpses, crying bitterly.

Yun Qianyue looked at Ye Qingran, and looked at Prince De and Prince De who died together, her eyes were slightly sour. Life cannot be at the same time, and death can be the same nest. How many people can do it? Rong Jing's parents in Prince Rong's mansion did it at the beginning, and Prince Rong died and the princess died for love, and now Prince De has also done it.

Has women always been more infatuated with men since ancient times?

Thinking of Princess De's words before her death, she pursed her lips tightly, and she stopped staying in Princes De's mansion and turned around and walked out.

Someone saw her leaving, but no one dared to stop her.

When she arrived at the gate of Prince De's mansion, she glanced at the horse she was riding, and did not turn over the horse, but walked out of the mansion and walked towards the street.

Prince De was the father of the emperor. On the day of his great demise, every family was closed and the streets were empty, so naturally it was extremely empty.

Yun Qianyue walked on the street with no purpose, and walked gently step by step. The sunset stretched her shadow very long. It seemed that the imperial capital, which once lived in prosperity and tens of thousands of people, was empty for a moment.

She walked two streets like this. At the corner, she squatted down and sat down against the wall. The sunset fell, and the sky slid down the dim gauze. The night fell, and the crying of Prince De's mansion went away, and the world seemed to be quieter.

She closed her eyes and felt the tranquility.

It seemed that at some point in the past, when she disappeared, the world was so quiet, and then she was ignorant. She opened her eyes again. Sixteen years ago, the sun shone brightly that day, and the sun shone into the room of Qianyue Pavilion. The beautiful woman who gave birth to her smiled at her at the head of the bed. The sunlight hit her, as if it had entered her eyes, and her warmth shone on her for a moment.

What did she think at that time?

Her first thought was to live well and never be the same as before.

Will the gear of fate be running on that day? How many people stretched out their hands because of her birth? She has carried the halo of the daughter of the King of Yun’s mansion since that day. After gaining the identity, she should bear everything under her identity.

A shadow was drawn in front of me, making this corner suddenly darker.

Yun Qianyue slowly raised her head and saw Rong Feng standing in front of her, looking at her with heartache. In his eyes, her seemingly thin figure reflected her pale face. She suddenly felt disgusted and opened her eyes.

Perhaps her expression suddenly revealed, and Rong Feng saw it clearly. He suddenly squatted down, blindfolded her eyes with one hand and held her hand with the other, his voice low and gentle, "Yue'er, you once told me that the biggest thing in the world is death. You are not afraid of death, what else are you afraid of? Everything is nothing big, right?"

Yun Qianyue closed her eyes, her long eyelashes fell on Rong Feng's palm. She didn't speak for a long time, and her voice was also dull, "Rong Feng, if I talk about it now, I want to die!"

Rong Feng's face changed, and he held her hand tightened suddenly, "No."

Yun Qianyue took his hand away, opened her eyes, and looked at him seriously, "Rong Feng, I want to die."

Rong Feng's face instantly turned paler than Yun Qianyue's, and his body trembled slightly. Looking at her eyes, his eyes were no longer as clear as water, nor was it that it was impossible to see through a layer of veil, but now it was a mass of death. He immediately said: "If you can't die, how can you die? How many lives have you implicated in how many people you can live, how many people can live if you die, how many people will die. Yue'er, why do you have this idea? Are you because of Princess De's words? Princess De has sacrificed for Princess De, she has a purpose, and what about you? If you die, why do you?"

Yun Qianyue suddenly smiled slightly, with endless vicissitudes and desolation, "There is no reason, it's just that I'm tired of living. I've never been so tired today."

"That's because you need a rest. Think about it, you have only been traveling back and forth between the foggy mountains for a few days. How can you not be tired? Don't think about it anymore, I'll take you back to rest." Rong Feng bent over and picked up Yun Qianyue tremblingly, as if he was afraid that she would really do something.

Yun Qianyue refused to refuse and leaned against Rong Feng without any strength, allowing him to take her away.

Rong Feng took Yun Qianyue two steps, suddenly stopped again, looked down at her and asked, "Are you going back to the palace?"

Yun Qianyue seemed to have no consciousness and said "um".

Rong Feng took her around and headed towards the palace.

All the civil and military officials of the court gathered in Prince De's mansion, and the palace seemed extremely spacious and quiet. Ye Qingran took Yun Qianyue into the palace and came to the gate of Ronghua Palace. An eunuch opened the door of the palace and he sent her in.

When he came to the inner hall and put her on the bed, Rong Feng did not leave, and sat on the head of the bed and said to her, "You go to bed! I'll look at you."

Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Feng, and his face was filled with real worries. She suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly, "You don't have to look at me, do whatever you should do. As you said, how many people have I implicated? How can I die? Even the right to die is not actually the right to die."

Rong Feng was still worried. She did scare him just now. She shook her head and said softly: "There are too many people in Prince De's mansion, and I don't need anything. I have nothing to do with you. I am here to guard you, and no one is as important as you."

Yun Qianyue felt warm and stopped arguing. She nodded and closed her eyes.

Rong Feng looked at her, with a white face as white as porcelain, and her muscles and bones were not full. Looking at her, she was as soft as water, but she was harder than men in her bones. How many people were willing to give up all of her and pamper her in their hands, but God did not treat her well. Her pain and blood were accumulated in her heart, and over time, it almost crushed her.

Once, she sent him to Yuxue Mountain thousands of miles away, and kept telling him along the way that living is more important than anything else.

Now, how could she have reached a point where she could not support her? He could not imagine it.

Yun Qianyue was not long after, she fell asleep. In the floating and sinking, she seemed to see the man. His back was facing her, with a lofty and lofty appearance. Behind her was a deep gully, thousands of feet deep. She wanted to get closer, but she could not cross the gully. She circled around the gully and shouted hard. He didn't look back, as if she couldn't hear it. She was so anxious that she was burned in her heart. She accidentally slipped and fell down.

"Yue'er, wake up! Wake up!" Someone was pushing her hard.

Yun Qianyue fell in the air, woke up and opened her eyes.

Rong Feng looked at her with a look of fear and fatigue. Seeing her awakening, he breathed a sigh of relief and said hoarsely: "I finally woke up."

Yun Qianyue was in a daze for a moment before she could see clearly that it was Rong Feng. She looked away and looked at herself. Her whole body was soaked in sweat, and even the bedding was wet, as if she had been hit by water. She moved her arms, her whole body was sore, and her head was sore, her throat was sore, dry and astringent, as if she was burned by hot oil. She calmed down for a while and said, "What's wrong with me?"

The voice is extremely dull and I can hardly hear it clearly if I don’t care.

Rong Feng looked at her, feeling distressed and said silly: "You suddenly started to heat up at night and kept calling Rong Jing's name. No matter how I call you, I can't wake up..."

Yun Qianyue suddenly fell silent...

Rong Feng looked at her. He had been by her side since last night and had not left. He watched her suddenly have fever. She came quickly and quickly, and her pulse was not abnormal. But she had a high fever. He shouted in the middle of the night and tried every means to wake her up. How persistent is a person's heart? It made her sink and unwilling to wake her up?

"When is it?" Yun Qianyue spoke softly after a long time.

"It's almost noon the next day." Rong Feng said.

Yun Qianyue nodded and asked, "What's the Prince De's Mansion like? How is Ye Qingran?"

"The emperor stayed in Prince De's mansion to guard the spirits. All the civil and military officials in the court also guard the spirits in Prince De's mansion. There was no morning court today. Princess Ye was said to have returned to the capital this morning." Rong Feng said.
Chapter completed!