Chapter 99: Such a Tragic Death
Even though Yue Qingling was like this, what he said was firm.
His body slowly dissipated, and finally, it turned into peach blossoms and disappeared in Leng Feiran's arms.
"..."
Leng Feiran opened her mouth and was completely stunned.
Things changed too quickly, and she didn't react at all.
Or rather, she felt like she was dreaming.
What on earth was going on?
She just patted Yue Qingling on the back, and the other party died?
Could it be that she just used spiritual energy?
"Ah...ah, Qingyu...quick, quick, Qingyu..."
Leng Feiran was at a loss, her hands trembling, not knowing what to do, so she reached out to pick up the petals that were about to disappear.
Lin Qingyu hurried over.
Leng Feiran saw the petals dissipate, and said with a dull face: "Qingyu, he...he died? Ah?
Yue Qingling died?
He died in my arms?"
Once a person suffers a major psychological trauma, he will not react much at first.
Leng Feiran did not accept the information that Yue Qingling was dead at all.
She slammed her head hard, thinking that she was hallucinating.
Is Yue Qingling dead?
Or was she beaten to death by herself?
"Immortal Master... wuwuwu... my Immortal Master... you died so miserably..."
Lin Qingyu "plop!" knelt on the ground, lowered her head and cried loudly.
She took out some water from the storage bag and wiped it on the corners of her eyes while crying.
"My Immortal Master... why are you competing with His Majesty? What is your current cultivation level? You are only in the realm of accumulating goodness.
How can you let His Majesty beat you?
My Immortal Master..."
"Ah..."
Leng Feiran was completely devastated by her words. She stood up in a panic and covered her head in disbelief.
"Ah... ah... ah!!!!!!
Impossible!
Impossible!!!"
Leng Feiran's tears burst out, but she screamed like crazy.
"My Immortal Lord, you died so tragically... so tragically, there is no body left! So tragic..."
Lin Qingyu put her head on the ground and kept howling.
"Plop!"
Leng Feiran, who refused to accept the reality, was finally too sad. She just lay on her back and fainted.
"Oh my God, crying at the grave is not easy."
Lin Qingyu raised her head, took out a handkerchief to wipe her face, and was not in a hurry to help Leng Feiran.
She looked at the western sky with a sad expression and murmured: "Husband, you must be well and wait patiently for Yu'er to become the emperor."
...
After the selection of the Jidao Holy Land, the Dragon Holy Kingdom of Dongzhou had a big storm.
This has little to do with cultivation, but mainly with the empress.
Nowadays, the court is in chaos.
It is said that the wise and powerful empress Leng Feiran of Dongzhou fell seriously ill after returning from Zhongzhou and fell ill in bed, unable to attend the court.
The former empress Long Zhuyu also showed the same symptoms.
The ruler of a country is seriously ill.
Even the princess, the current head of Qingyue Sect, and the head of Lingjing Sect all fell ill and never asked about government affairs again.
This is no joke.
The forces in Dongzhou that were suppressed by Leng Feiran began to stir again.
People from all walks of life began to spy on the news.
Only Lord Lin Qingyu, who was favored by the empress, was still struggling to support it.
In this way, Longsheng Kingdom did not continue to be in chaos.
However, the palace is now in chaos.
After Lin Qingyu finished her work in the court, she came to the palace silently.
The first place she went to was Leng Feiran's residence.
The empress Leng Feiran, the most noble woman in Dongzhou, was lying on the bed dying.
Her beautiful face was bloodless, and her once rosy lips were already cracked and broken.
Leng Feiran was wearing a loose nightgown and lying on her side on the bed with her hair disheveled. Her eyes were dull and she didn't say a word, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.
Kneeling beside her bed was a gentle and virtuous beautiful woman.
Huang Xinning wore a white mourning cloth on her head, and there were mottled tears on her pretty face.
She looked at Leng Feiran with dull eyes.
Yue Qingling died, and died at the hands of this evil empress.
But Huang Xinning looked at Leng Feiran's misery, and she couldn't even hate her.
What would happen if she killed Leng Feiran?
The dead can't be resurrected.
Huang Xinning sighed for a long time, lowered her head, and shed tears secretly.
She didn't blame anyone, but only blamed her own stomach for not being able to do well and not leaving Yue Qingling with blood.
After Lin Qingyu came in, Huang Xinning looked up at him and said sadly: "Qingyu is here? You have worked hard during this period."
Lin Qingyu was silent. She stood in front of Leng Feiran's bed and sat down slowly, looking at the once arrogant Leng Feiran, who was now as withered as a wisp.
She felt mixed emotions.
If Leng Feiran was like this before, she would definitely be very happy.
This woman who bullied Yue Qingling every day has come to this day!
But now, she felt that Leng Feiran's mind was really unpredictable.
You like Yue Qingling so much, why do you treat him like that?
"How is your majesty now?"
Lin Qingyu asked softly.
"She is in Xuanji Realm, she can't die."
Huang Xinning said softly.
Let Leng Feiran suffer a little, she is too much!
"That's good."
Lin Qingyu was about to leave.
"Qingyu!"
Huang Xinning suddenly called her.
Lin Qingyu turned around and looked at Huang Xinning in confusion.
"Go and see your Aunt Long. She is going to be ordained and become a monk today."
Huang Xinning said softly.
Long Zhuyu can be said to be her close friend, but now Huang Xinning has to take care of Leng Feiran, and she cannot participate in such important events as her friend becoming a monk.
In fact, she didn't want to go and see it.
Yue Qingling was already dead, and she was already devastated, so why did she care about her friends?
Lin Qingyu stood up and left.
She walked around and came to Long Zhuyu's residence.
The former empress of the Dragon Saint Kingdom was living in the same room as the previous palace.
It seems that her treatment is not much worse.
Lin Qingyu walked in and saw an indifferent Long Qilan, kneeling on a futon, in a daze.
Long Zhuyu, on the other hand, knelt and sat at the front, clasping his hands and closing his eyes silently.
There were several nuns nearby who were talking about the rules and precepts to Long Zhuyu.
"Qilan, does Aunt Long really want to become a monk?" Lin Qingyu did not dare to disturb the ordination ceremony. She knelt down next to Long Qilan and asked softly.
"Ling Yue is dead, and the Queen Mother has nothing to worry about anymore." Long Qilan came back to her senses and said slowly.
She seemed to have found a window to talk, and chatted with Lin Qingyu.
"Isn't it all her fault? I couldn't control the desire in my heart at that time and insisted on taking possession of me. I blame her!"
"The tonsure ceremony is solemn and solemn, please be silent!"
The nun who had not yet started with the razor said majestically.
"Shut up, you motherfucker! You stinky bald donkey, how dare you control me!"
Long Qilan was furious, she pulled out the red spear and stabbed it.
The nun who had just returned the majesty of the Treasurer was so frightened that he ran away with his head in his arms.
They all escaped from the palace and hid outside.
The three of them were the only ones left in the house.
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