The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

Chapter 274 Don't Leave Me

"Ayan..." he called out.

"After I die, I will burn my body to ashes," she panted hard, and suddenly felt that the heavy stone on her chest had been lifted away, and her body became much lighter. "You just, take Follow me, go, go to Beichao to have a look, okay?"

"Not good!" Ji Ruxuan roared.

"That," the pain that had tormented her for a long time was gradually withdrawn from her body, and Jiang Fuguang's whole body was also emptied, "It's pretty good."

"I'm sorry, I was wrong," Ji Ruxuan panicked, holding her hand tightly, "I'll listen to you, everything..."

"I'm sorry," turbid tears rolled down the corners of the eyes and sank into the hair on the temples, "I, I can only accompany you to, to here, so, what, what will be fine in the future."

"Ayan, don't sleep, open your eyes and look at me..."

She heard it, tried to open her eyes, exhausted all her strength, and wanted to see him again.

But the eyelids just trembled, and the hand tightly clasped with the man gradually softened, and his consciousness gradually drifted away.

In addition to the exclamation of the imperial doctors, Ji Ruxuan's incessant calling and some chaotic crying seemed to be mixed in.

She opened her mouth, wanting to respond to him, but she couldn't open her eyes, but there was only a slight smile on her lips.

A small shallow pear dimple slowly freezes on the cheek.

Ji Ruxuan likes her shallow dimples.

When he saw it, he knew that she was fine, so let him not worry.

She's just a little tired, and she wants to sleep.

"Ayan—"

The victims knelt on the ground and wailed bitterly, feeling that the sky was falling and the earth was falling.

The eldest princess came to Hangzhou for more than a month, helped them overcome the flood, punished the corrupt officials who harmed the people, controlled the terrible plague, made them hungry and fed, cured their diseases, and replanted the flooded land. After harvesting the crops, she inspected the resettlement sites and told everyone not to sell the land no matter how difficult it is, not to eat illegal salt no matter how difficult it is, and to pay attention to epidemic prevention and disease prevention...

Ask the imperial court that after the victims return to their hometowns, they will be exempted from personal tax for three years, and they can receive a certain amount of money, food, and salt subsidies from the imperial court every month for half a year.

The victims who died due to the delay of the disaster by the local government and the poor management of the resettlement site can receive an additional compensation.

For those who died due to flood fighting and disaster relief, the imperial court will give sympathy to their families.

……

It was she who supported everyone and survived that period of dark disaster. They all survived, but the princess herself couldn't survive.

Jiang Fuguang seemed to be drawn into a dream.

The body became very light, like a flying feather, and slowly rose into the air, as if breaking away from the shackles of the body, the whole person became relaxed.

She saw that she was still lying on the couch, her face was gray and haggard, her face was covered with messy sweaty hair, her eyes were closed, and there was a slight smile on her lips.

The slender five fingers were clasped between the man's fingers weakly, and the man who never left, guarding her, was kneeling beside the couch, his eyes were red, he kept patting her face, calling her loudly, his forehead Veins appeared on his upper body, and his expression revealed an ominous madness.

Fuguang felt very distressed.

I wanted to go up to him and give him a hug, telling him I was fine.

But her body was too light. She tried many times, but she still couldn't get close to him. All the sounds gradually faded away.

An overwhelming darkness enveloped her.

She looked around in panic. In the dark space, she was the only one left. She couldn't see where she came from, and she couldn't find where to go. When she was at a loss and panicked, she found herself in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and there were faces everywhere. Hateful, howling evil spirit.

She heard someone asking her: "You, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

"Wish?" She stood there blankly. Her greatest wish was to protect the Taiwei's mansion, so that her loved ones who loved her would not follow in the footsteps of the Yu family in the Northern Dynasty.

She did it.

She came to Hangzhou full of solitude and courage, to relieve disasters and save the people, prevent and treat diseases, pacify one party's disaster, find out the evidence of Cheng Anhou's destruction of the embankment, and get the accusation from Xiu Hesi. After leaving the Marquis of Cheng'an, Jiang Jingzhang had no threat to Taiwei's mansion.

After her death, the report about Shangyan will be sent to the capital, Yushitai will support her, and the Ministry of Households will support her when they see so much tax increase every year. It will be easier to ask for money from the Ministry of Households in the future, and they will continue to support it.

The trend is irreversible.

People can afford to eat clean official salt, and will not be harmed by illegal salt in the future.

"I've got my wish," she said.

The voice sounded again: "Are you sure?"

Jiang Fuguang hesitated again. For some reason, her heart seemed to be empty. She clutched her chest, and she seemed to realize something in her heart. Her heart hurt as if it had been crushed, and tears fell down: "The debt owed can only Pay it back in the next life."

"Jiang Fuguang." A call sounded from behind.

A voice next to her ear kept reminding her not to turn her head back, not to respond, but she still couldn't help turning her head back, and a man in black clothes came towards her.

"Ji Ruxuan." She subconsciously called him, and dusty memories emerged like a tide.

He said, "Hey, don't be afraid, stand behind me."

He said, "No matter how many times, I will come to save you."

He said: "If there are thousands of water between us, you will wait for me where you are."

He said: "I will step down the mountains and rivers, and come to you."

"Don't push me away," he said.

He said, "Don't leave me."

Ji Ruxuan held a long knife in his hand, and his black clothes were stained a darker color with blood. The blood dripped from the hem of his clothes, and he walked towards her from the depths of the dark distance.

"Ayan, don't be afraid, I'll pick you up." He was like a Shura, but smiled like a spring breeze.

She subconsciously took a step back.

"Just wait where I come to pick you up." He said to her with a smile as he beheaded the evil ghost that rushed forward.

Fu Guang obediently stood on the spot, watching him step forward, reaching out to her, intersecting her five fingers, and clasped them tightly.

……

I don't know how long it took, Fu Guang smelled a strong smell of medicine, and he kept digging into his nose, feeling that he was hugged in a firm and wide embrace, and a big hand pinched her cheek, Forcefully pour the bitter tongue-loss medicine into her mouth.

She was so uncomfortable being poured, she couldn't help twisting and avoiding it, and the hands pinching her face increased the force, forcing her to open her mouth to swallow the medicine.

She had no strength and couldn't make a sound, so she tried to swallow a few times, but she couldn't swallow it. Before she swallowed the previous bitter medicine, she filled her mouth with a mouthful of medicine again. The medicine was poured into her mouth, and finally spit it out. .

The person feeding the medicine seemed to be crazy. He pinched her face hard and told her to look up. After spilling a bowl of medicine, he would change another bowl of medicine, repeating the action of feeding medicine over and over again.

"Ayan, Ayan, wake up! Wake up!"

(End of this chapter)