Chapter 1350 The Immortal Will Not Become an Immortal (108)

"I cough every day, and there is blood everywhere..."

"It is said that he was still thinking about Bai Zishu when he died..."

"It's a pity, it's a pity that a young talented man was deceived by Bai Zishu and died for love..."

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These words echoed in Bai Nao's ears.

I sat on his grave all night, saying nothing, just sitting, leaning against the tombstone, feeling desolate in my heart.

Life and death are uncertain...

Human beings are indeed still fragile.

Countless, who comes first, accident or chance...

The autumn dew condensed and her clothes were wet.

When the sun rose and it was bright, she stood up and dragged her cold body to the White Mansion.

Something happened suddenly, and the people in Baifu were probably dead and dispersed.

Something that was expected, not too surprising. But he felt a little disappointed.

The White House was sealed off and no one was allowed in.

Spider silk is everywhere, dust is everywhere, and weeds are overgrown.

No one pruned them, they grew freely.

Liu Xianghe must have helped her take care of her things.

Bai Nao went directly to the secret room. Her secret room was built to be extremely secretive. Not surprisingly, no one will be able to find it.

After getting married, they often stay in the secret room. Just because here, you are not afraid of others hearing the noise.

A large box was left in the room, which was not there before.

Bai Nai opened the big box, and there was a pile of letters on top. Bai Nai took them one by one, opened them, and read them.

My wife personally declares——

[How are you, Qingqing? I am terminally ill and have no medicine or stone to cure my illness. I am afraid that I will not have much time left. I am ashamed that I could not honor my promise and live together in vain. I have found out... Li Qiyin is determined to change his mind, but I have no power in Kyoto and cannot avenge you. I feel ashamed. ]

[Where is Qingqing? How are you, Qingqing? I am incompetent and failed to protect you, resulting in your whereabouts, life and death unknown, and no news at all...]

[How are you, Qingqing? My illness is strange, strange, and rapid, and it seems that I am afraid that I will stay in this world for too long. The third prince...]

[How are you, Qingqing? I can't find any trace, luckily...]

[How are you, Qingqing? Li Qiyin is very annoying, and my body and mind are all related to Qingqing's body. No matter who she is, she is not attractive to anyone...]

[How are you, Qingqing? My life is about to end, I am selfish, I only hope that I will be the only one left, no one else, and we will never forget each other...]

Every letter always contains the sentence "How are you doing?"

Many of his words of longing and worry recorded a lot of the current situation and analysis in Kyoto.

Every word and every sentence is read with sincerity and bitterness.

"Xianghe, everything is well with Zishu...and you, have you returned to your place?"

"Have you forgotten everything about the human world?"

"Going through tribulations and tribulations, forgetting all about the past, what tribulations have you experienced?"

"If you take a trip, you won't even be able to retain your life experience..."

"Xianghe, Zishu...you are the only one..."

After staying in this secret room for several days, I gathered my emotions and put all the letters into the ring.

Bai Nao went to the palace.

Princess Li Qiyin died suddenly in the palace after Liu Xianghe died of illness. The imperial doctor was unable to find out the cause, and the emperor was sad.

"It's autumn, Your Majesty, it's windy here, please go back to the palace."

Emperor Jianing looked at the prosperous capital city: "I am getting old... and what I like ends up like this..."

When people reach old age, they cannot accept old age.

The banners were blown by the mighty wind.

The world is so big and there are so many people, it feels like there is one person missing, as if there is no one missing, but it feels like everything is wrong.

"Your Majesty, destiny cannot be violated..."

"Hmph! Destiny..."

He is the emperor. Destiny cannot be violated.

Is God so afraid of a woman?