"Your Highness, His Majesty has gone out on business. If you need anything, you can tell this old servant."
Murong Jin shook her head. "It's nothing serious." She's been sleeping for longer and longer periods lately; she doesn't know if she can hold out for two years...
I always hear the same sentence in my dreams: "Only if you die can he live on..."
And that voice was her own.
He stared blankly at the flowers in the flowerpot.
Little Flower, huh?
It feels very familiar, but I can't recall any memory of it.
...
"Father."
Is this the latest imperial edict?
Emperor Junlan looked at him and said, "Yi'er, your father needs to spend more time with your mother. From now on, the throne of Dacheng will be entrusted to you."
"This is Yu Ling, a member of the Shadow Guard. The Imperial Guards are directly under the Emperor's command. For now, Father Emperor will give you a Tiger Tally to grant you military power."
Di Yi: "Yes."
Watching Di Junlan leave in a hurry, Di Yi gripped the feather and one of the tiger tallies inside.
My mother, has something happened to her?
Otherwise, Father wouldn't be in such a hurry.
"Your Highness, it's time for us to go to court."
Di Yi: "Hmm."
...
After the imperial edict was issued, many veteran officials were surprised. Then they looked at the crown prince, who was nineteen years old this year and was about to come of age.
They all knew that His Majesty had passed the throne to him.
They knew this from the time His Highness the Crown Prince entered the court and participated in politics at the age of thirteen.
"Your Majesty, we pay our respects! Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"
Di Yi's expression was indifferent. "Rise."
From that day on, Emperor Lan Liu took Murong Jin to see every place.
Sitting by the river, gazing at the moonlit night, "Ah Jin, would you like to eat fish?"
Murong Jin smiled, "Will you catch it?"
Yes, I will.
He then washed his hair and plunged into the water. Before long, he had two fish in his hands. Under the moonlight, the man had a big smile on his face, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes, and his melancholy lingered for a long time.
Murong Jin: "Impressive."
After starting the fire, Murong Jin took charge of grilling the fish, saying, "Let me show you my skills."
Di Junlan obediently sat down beside her, his gaze falling on the person who was seriously grilling fish. "Okay."
If he could exchange his life for Murong Jin's, Emperor Junlan would be willing to lose everything, including his life.
"It's so delicious!"
"Then eat more."
Murong Jin looked at the person who was engrossed in eating fish, knowing that they would never be able to eat it again.
Two people live in the market, in one house, for two people.
"I'm going to the market to buy groceries!"
After Di Junlan left, Murong Jin sat in the courtyard, staring blankly at the teacup on the table.
She has been trying to stay awake lately, hoping to fall asleep at night so she can spend more time with Di Junlan during the day.
The moment someone knocked on the door, Murong Jin went over and opened it to find an old man standing there.
"Could I have a glass of water?"
Murong Jin let the person in, saying, "Please."
Thank you.
There was a large water vat outside. After watching the old man drink the water, Murong Jin prepared to leave.
"As time goes by, we will meet again."
"Don't force it, don't force it, fate is already decided."
Murong Jin smiled and said, "Thank you."
The old man left with a smile.
Murong Jin went back to her room and wrote some things: three letters, one to her son and daughter, and one to Emperor Junlan.
"Jinran".
A strange bodyguard suddenly appeared in the room. He looked very young. "Master."
"These envelopes will be given to them when I leave."
Jinran looked at her, a sense of helplessness in her eyes, "Yes."
"By the way, tell your father that he has passed away and should not be remembered."
Jinran choked up a little, "Okay..."
After Jinran left, Murong Jin sat there and smiled helplessly and wearily.
That brat Yi Liu, the child's only thirteen, and he's already calling people over to learn how to protect her...
Looking out the window at the blue sky and white clouds, she, Murong Jin, had come into this world, and soon she would be leaving it.
You can't take anything with you when you're born, and you can't take it with you when you die.
...
"Cough cough cough..."
"Ah Jin, it's alright, it's alright."
With blood at the corner of her mouth, Murong Jin looked at the person beside her with teary eyes and said, "Di Junlan, you look so ugly when you cry."
Di Junlan's voice choked with emotion, "I won't cry, everything will be alright, we'll definitely be alright."
His voice was broken and fragmented, and tears streamed down his face uncontrollably. Di Junlan wiped them away haphazardly, only to find that the tears were only increasing...
"Ah Jin, I can't control myself."
"I don't want to cry..."
Murong Jin's eyes were a little red. She reached out and hugged him, her body leaning weakly against Di Junlan, because she really didn't have the strength to hug him anymore.
Hearing Di Junlan's suppressed sobs, Murong Jin felt a pang of pain in her heart. "If Xiaoyu knew you were crying, she would definitely laugh at you."
Di Junlan nodded haphazardly, "Yes, I won't cry, I won't cry."
Murong Jin tried to speak, but all that came out was blood…
"puff……"
"Ah Jin!!!"
"Murong Jin!"
"Don't sleep, don't sleep, I'm here!"
"Don't go to sleep yet!"
"Guards! Where are the imperial physicians? Where are they all dead?!"
"Ah Jin, let's hold on a little longer..."
Murong Jin's hand fell weakly, her vision blurry as she looked at the panicked person.
"Emperor Junlan..."
His voice was weak and he was panting.
Di Junlan immediately approached her, his hands and face covered in blood that Murong Jin had spat out. "I'm here, Di Junlan is here."
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