"Imperial Doctor, Imperial Doctor!"

Chu Yanhuan roared in a broken heart, his already pale face became a little lighter, and he couldn't help but feel chills on his body.

Almost bone-biting.

The guards outside quickly broke down the door and arrested the Assassin on the ground.

……

Shen Qingjue's body shook, and soon fell, and the blood overflowing from his heart slowly meander down.

The dazzling red is dazzling to see.

Chu Yanhuan quickly supported Shen Qingjue, and supported his head with his hand, so that he would not fall to the ground.

"Shen Qingjue, you are not allowed to die, you are not allowed to die without my permission!"

The snow-clothed prime minister smiled, coughed slightly, the color of the cherry red lips lightened a little, and he touched Chu Yanhuan's head with a smile.

Some grievances and grievances, "Yan Huan is really domineering......"

Chu Yanhuan's tears couldn't hold back anymore, and kept falling, "What's wrong with me being domineering, Shen Qingjue, you didn't know it on the first day!" ”

As she spoke, she yelled angrily at the palace maid, "What about the imperial doctor? Where did all the doctors die? ”

The blood on Shen Qingjue's face gradually faded, and with the loss of blood, it was his life that passed together.

The prime minister's beautiful face showed a slight smile, he raised his hand and pulled Chu Yanhuan's sleeve, and persuaded softly: "No need." ”

His body, he knew, was useless.

It's true.

The empress seemed to be instantly ignited with anger, and said in a gaffe: "What's the point, Shen Qingjue, do you know what you're talking about?" ”

Her eyes gradually turned red, and she sobbed: "What the hell are you talking about, Shen Qingjue, do you know what you're talking about......

Crying like a child.

Shen Qingjue's eyes had already drifted, but he still reluctantly raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch Chu Yanhuan's face, and his pale and slender lips opened.

"Yan Huan, don't cry, I'll be distressed......"

"Yan Huan, will you let me be selfish once? I really don't want to live without you, I really don't want to ......"

"I'll be crazy then."

With the knife just now, Shen Qingjue could actually dodge it.

But he did not send God by demons.

Chu Yanhuan closed his eyes and let the tears flow freely.

He knew, he knew everything.

Because I know that her body is dying, are you ready to come to accompany her?

The snow-clothed prime minister slowly raised his snow-white fingertips, touched the cinnabar mole between Chu Yanhuan's eyebrows, and then traced her eyebrows.

"Don't forget that I love you...... All right? ”

His voice was a little hoarse, and at this time it sounded very soft and weak.

The dark and beautiful pupils had completely dilated, and the smile on her beautiful face gradually dissipated.

Eventually, the fingertips hung down weakly.

Yan Huan.

Die in your arms in such a tragic way, won't you forget me?

……

Shen Qingjue died.

Chu Yanhuan sat in place in a daze, she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, she was like an emotionless puppet doll, she didn't cry or laugh, and she didn't even move her eyes.

System 677 frantically called out to Chu Yanhuan in the void: [Host, host, wake up, what's wrong with you? 】

Chu Yanhuan ignored it.

But as soon as the system shouted like this, she came back to her senses.

The girl lowered her head a little sluggishly, looking at the snow-clad prime minister who closed her eyes, her beautiful face was still flawless, and she looked as if she was asleep.

Chu Yanhuan slowly lowered his head.

Covered the light-colored lips and dropped a very light, light kiss.

She thought to herself with some grievance.

Shen Qingjue.

Look, I'm kissing you.

Why haven't you woken up yet......