Chapter 1274 Ten Years of Feng Shui Rotation

Seeing that Long Yutian's true energy was dissipated and his pupils became increasingly dim, Papaya raised its paw to cover his mouth, preventing him from speaking.

"Duo'er, I don't have much time, let me finish my sentence." Long Yutian stubbornly said again: "I was born in you, I can't get it, I can't let it go, but I can use my life to exchange you and me." Fourteenth Uncle stays together for the rest of my life, if this is the evil fate I owed you in my previous life, I will pay it off in this life~ I only hope that when I meet you again in the next life, there will never be a relationship between Long Yutian and Qian Duoduo again A man named Long Muchen~"

Long Yutian looked at the vast night sky devoutly, trembling his lips, praying to God as if clasping his hands together in his heart, that his dream of the afterlife could be fulfilled.

But at this time, Fuzi's voice appeared outside the door: "Miss Qian, why are you standing at the door, why don't you go in? The servant brought Imperial Physician Zhang here!"

Why is Qian Duoduo outside the door? How long has she been here? Damn it, he was poisoned, yet he didn't find her?

Long Yutian frowned, in order to prevent Qian Duoduo from overhearing their conversation outside the door and hurt Papaya.

Therefore, Angel Longyu used all his strength to open a button under the pillow, and a moving door instantly opened on the wall of the bed.

Papaya stared blankly at the hidden inner room in the moving door. Before she could react, she was thrown in by the man beside her with her claws.

The inner room in the moving door is made of special materials. Papaya Duo scratched it several times, but couldn’t open it. He could only squint his cat’s eyes through some special holes and watch every move outside.

The door of the dormitory was opened, and Fuzi walked in with Doctor Zhang. Behind them was Qian Duoduo, whose face was covered in tears.

Doctor Zhang knelt by the bed, first took the emperor's pulse, and his old face became more and more ugly: "Miss Qian, the emperor has reached the last moment, and it probably won't last an hour, you—"

"You go out first—" Qian Duoduo immediately interrupted Doctor Zhang.

Although Fuzi didn't know why the emperor would gamble with his own life in exchange for the money girl and she swore to follow her to the death, but seeing the Qian girl's hesitation, Fuzi was anxious, but he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only drag the doctor Zhang , the current resignation.

When only the two of them were left in the main hall, Qian Duoduo reached the side of the bed, stretched out her hand and untied Long Yutian's clothes, and when she saw that the wound had festered and was torn apart, she only frowned. , the expression is more than indifferent.

Qian Duoduo picked up a piece of cotton cloth and gently wiped the blood stains around the wound. Even she laughed at herself with that gentle movement... Why is it that now, subconsciously, she is still afraid that she will be a little bit worse, and his wound Will it hurt?

"You heard it all, didn't you?"

After a long time, Long Yu finally broke the silence between the two.

The silent attitude of the woman in front of her already showed that she knew the truth of the whole matter.

Qian Duoduo didn't expect Long Yutian to be so straightforward when she opened her mouth. Her hand trembled slightly, and she replied flatly: "Yes, I know everything."

Long Yutian nodded, and made a self-deprecating smile: "Ten years of feng shui turn, on the day of the wedding, I watched you die in front of my eyes, and a year later, it was your turn to send me the last time." Cheng, what a trick of God!"