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Chapter 1350 Immortals Are Not Immortals (108)
Chapter 1350 Immortals cannot become immortals (108)
“Coughing every day, coughing blood everywhere…”
“It is said that when he died, he was still thinking about that Bai Zishu…”
“It’s a pity, it’s a pity, the young talent, but was tricked by a Bai Zishu, and died for love…”
…
These words echoed in Bai Chan’s ears.
Sat on his graveyard all night, didn’t say anything, just sat, leaning on the tombstone, feeling desolate in his heart.
Life and death are boundless…
Man, as expected, is still fragile.
Countless, accident or chance, who comes first…
The autumn dew condensed, and her clothes were wet.
When the sun was rising and it was getting bright, she stood up and dragged her stiff body to the White Mansion.
The incident happened suddenly, and the people in the White Mansion were afraid that they would die and scattered.
It is expected, not very strange. But a little lost.
The White House was sealed off, and no one was allowed to enter.
Cobwebs are everywhere, dust is everywhere, and weeds are overgrown.
No one prunes, they grow freely.
For her things, Yoo Sang-hwa must have helped her get well.
Bai Zan went directly to the secret room, her secret room was built extremely secretively. Not surprisingly, no one will find it.
After getting married, they are often in the secret room. Just because of this, I am not afraid of others hearing the noise.
There is a large box left in the room, which was not there before.
Bai Zhan opened the big box, and above it was a pile of letters. Bai Zhan took them one by one, opened them, and read them.
From my wife—
[Is Qingqing safe? My disease is dying, there is no cure for medicine and stone, and I fear that time will not last. I am ashamed that I failed to honor the promise of the white head. I found out… Li Qiyin’s determination was not changed, but I have no power in the capital, so I can’t avenge Qing, I am ashamed of it. ]
[Where is Qingqing? Is Qingqing safe? I am incompetent, I failed to protect you well, so Qingqing’s whereabouts are unknown, life and death are unknown, and there is no news…]
[Is Qingqing safe? My illness is strange, strange, and fast, and it seems that I am afraid that I will stay in the world. The third prince…]
[Is Qingqing safe? I searched without a trace, fortunately…]
[Is Qingqing safe? Li Qiyin is very annoying, my body and mind are tied to Qingqing’s body. No matter who she is, she is out of sight…]
[Is Qingqing safe? My life is about to die, I am selfish and selfish, I only hope that Qingqing is only me, there is no one else, and I will never forget each other…]
In each letter, there is always a sentence “Qingqing is safe”.
How many words of his thoughts and worries have recorded a lot of current situation and analysis in Kyoto.
Every word and sentence, read with sincerity and sourness.
“Xianghe, Zishu is all right… How about you, have you returned to your place?”
“Have you forgotten everything about the Human World?”
”Through the calamities, forget the past, what calamities have you experienced?”
“If you walk around, you can’t even keep your life experience…”
“Xianghe, Zishu…Only you…”
After staying in this secret room for several days, I collected my emotions and put all the letters into the ring.
Bai Zan went to the palace.
Princess Li Qiyin died suddenly in the bedroom after Liu Xianghe died of illness. The imperial physician failed to find out the cause, and the emperor was sad.
“It’s autumn, Your Majesty, it’s windy here, let’s go back to the palace.”
Emperor Jianing looked at the bustling capital city: “I’m old… the one I like, and it ends up like this…”
When a person reaches old age, it is impossible to refuse to obey the old age.
The mighty wind-blown pennants fluttered.
The world is so big and there are so many people, it seems that one person is missing, as if there is no missing, but I feel that everything is wrong.
“Your Majesty, destiny is hard to break…”
“Hmph! Destiny…”
He is the Son of Heaven. It’s a destiny.
Is Tian so afraid of a woman?
(end of this chapter)