Chapter 533: Mi Yue's Death

No one expected that Ying Yuan could make such a heartless decision.

No one, including Daji, dared to persuade him.

Many people felt that the emperor, whom they thought they were very familiar with, seemed to have changed in some ways.

But it’s hard to say what’s different.

After much thought, they could only give themselves this answer:

'Perhaps, we have never fully understood the great emperor'

A moment later.

Daji called Yingchuan away, and Ying Yuan was the only one left in the entire hall.

Outside the palace, Ying Chuan said in confusion:

"Empress Xuan's condition has reached its extreme, and there is no cure..."

"Why doesn't Father go and take a look? Maybe this is the last time we'll see each other."

"Also, I heard that Empress Xuan used the method of exchanging her own life for my father's to save him..."

Hearing this, Daji touched the back of his head and walked towards Chenghua Palace, saying earnestly:

"From now on, whether you understand or not, don't speculate about your father's thoughts."

"I believe that the person feeling the most miserable at this moment is your father."

There are some things that Yingchuan still doesn't understand.

Or maybe he understands, but he is unwilling to understand.

When they arrived at Chenghua Palace, they found that all the eunuchs and maids in the palace had served Mi Yue.

At this moment, they were all kneeling in front of Miyue's bed.

With the arrival of Daji.

Mi Yue, lying on the bed, with a pale and bloodless face, slowly opened her eyes and looked left and right, but did not see the person she wanted to see.

For a moment, I couldn't help feeling a little lost.

She now even finds it difficult to speak.

Therefore, some customary rituals were omitted.

Daji sat beside the bed, holding Miyue's hand, and found that her hand was already a little cold.

"Your Majesty is dealing with a very important matter and asked me to come and see you. Don't worry, you will definitely get better."

If one of the medical masters like Zhu Danxi and Hua Tuo were here, perhaps Mi Yue could have lived for a few more days.

But unfortunately, Hua Tuo died two months earlier than Zhu Danxi.

In other words, Mi Yue's illness is no longer curable.

After hearing Daji's voice, Miyue just nodded and slowly closed her eyes.

I don’t know how long it took.

Ying Yuan, who was sitting in a chair in the Xuan Zheng Hall in a daze, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He suddenly stood up and walked outside the palace. He looked into the distance in panic and asked the guards and eunuchs around him,

"Is there any news from Chenghua Palace?"

"Any news?"

Hearing Ying Yuan's slightly hurried voice.

Everyone else fell to their knees and shook their heads.

Seeing their expressions, Ying Yuan felt relieved.

But soon, his heart tightened again, and he was stunned for a moment.

He saw, in the afterglow of the setting sun, a beautiful figure with makeup on her face appeared in the distance, slowly walking towards him.

"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you."

Ying Yuan was stunned, becoming increasingly flustered and at a loss, "Yue'er, you..."

The person who came was Mi Yue.

I don't know what method she used, or what exquisite makeup skills she had.

In short, her complexion looked a little rosy, and she didn't look sick at all.

Mi Yue smiled sweetly, "Your Majesty, if you don't come to find me, won't you let me come to find you?"

Ying Yuan held her hand and took advantage of the situation to hold her in his arms, "Yue'er, it's all my fault. It's all my fault."

Except for the two of them, everyone else tactfully left the hall.

Mi Yue covered Ying Yuan's mouth, looked at his face with a loving look, and reached out to touch him, smiling and saying:

"Your Majesty is a peerless hero. How could Your Majesty be wrong?"

Ying Yuan supported her arm and came to sit in a pavilion, asking about her well-being:

"The imperial physician said your illness was serious. Why did you leave the palace?"

Mi Yue leaned on his shoulder and held his hand tightly.

"I was thinking about Your Majesty, so I came here."

At this moment, Ying Yuan was filled with self-blame.

After a moment's silence, Mi Yue slowly said:

"Your Majesty, do you still remember when I first came to Daqin?"

Ying Yuan thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Of course I remember. At that time, you were still unwilling to marry me."

"You came to Qin State, more for Chu State, and later followed me on my journey across the world. In a blink of an eye, so many years have passed."

Mi Yue smiled from the bottom of her heart, "Yes, Your Majesty still remembers it after all these years."

"I can't explain it clearly. It was when Your Majesty was riding on the river and lake that I fell in love with you."

"It was when I first saw you..."

"It's been too long, I can't tell..."

Her voice grew weaker.

However, the strength in Ying Yuan's arms was getting stronger and stronger.

It seems like he doesn't want to let go.

And Ying Yuan also hugged her tightly,

"Why did you remember to talk to me about the past?"

To put it bluntly, they are already an old couple, and when Ying Yuan thinks about the past, he just laughs it off.

But for Miyue, that memory is worth remembering from time to time.

"I just thought it was wonderful to be young. At that time, I never thought that one day I would leave Your Majesty."

Ying Yuan frowned, "Don't talk nonsense, I want you to stay with me forever."

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