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Chapter 887 Lu Qingqing, She Can't Die!

Chapter 887 Lu Qingqing, She Can't Die!

Ping Xia only felt that the figure in front of him flickered, and then disappeared in an instant.

When she went in again, she saw that the emperor had come to the bed and was holding on to the empress's hand...

"Lu Qingqing."

Shangguan Jinglan called her with thin lips trembling slightly, and seeing that she hadn't woken up, he shook her body vigorously again, "Wake up, Qingqing!"

Just like when Nian Nian came here, she still seemed to have that quiet face, but the difference was that he couldn't feel her breathing and pulse at the moment, so the panic that had been entrenched in his heart for several days suddenly became more fierce attack.

The pain was so numb, the blood in the man's whole body seemed to flow coldly.

"Lu Qingqing, don't scare me, don't make such jokes with me, huh?" His movements never stopped. He was afraid of hurting her in the past two days, so he often dared not even touch her lightly. Let go, but at this moment she is shaking her body crazily, "I will promise you anything you want, I will give you my life, I will give you everything, but you wake up and look at me!"

He was incoherent and didn't know what he was talking about.

All the pleadings and hopes were born at this moment, longing for her to open her eyes and look at him as if she was asleep, as long as she looked at him, he would give everything for it, and he could give up everything, just asking her to "resurrect" ".

No, he couldn't think of the word resurrection at all, because he didn't believe that she would die like this at all.

That woman who has always been proud, that arrogant and invincible woman, no matter what kind of situation she faces, she can stand at the highest point and look down on everyone—how can such a woman die so easily?

How could she die? !
"Ping Xia, bring Nian Nian over here!"

The man suddenly shouted.

Feng Quanqing had been standing by the side without making a sound, but now he glanced at him, "You have to believe it if you don't believe it. Don't be so cruel to your son for such a ridiculous reason, let him watch the scene of his mother dying with his own eyes. - There will be psychological shadows."

The man's tense nerves trembled violently.

"She's not dead." Shangguan Jinglan gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, tearing his throat, "Lu Qingqing, she can't die!"

"Are you fucking deceiving yourself or what?" Feng Quanqing was furious, his red eyes looked extremely fierce at the moment, and he roared, "It's fine if you didn't treat her well when she was alive, but now that she's gone, you still don't care about her." Treating the body of a deceased person like this, even letting her two-year-old son see the picture of his mother's approaching, you insist on letting her go without peace, don't you?"

again and again.

The dead, gone, gone.

Words like these clearly burned his nerves.

Finally, his originally tense nerves burst with a bang, and the hottest liquid filled his eye sockets with the most restrained and suppressed emotions in an instant. If Feng Quanqing's eyes were slightly red, then his The eyes are blood red.

Like weeping blood and tears.

"roll--!"

There was another roar.

Probably because of Feng Quanqing's words, he didn't let Pingxia come over with Niannian in his arms, but sat alone on the edge of the bed and hugged the woman in his arms in a neck-crossing posture. The distorted posture seemed a bit weird, but he didn't Unknowingly calling her name again and again.

Feng Quanqing winked at Ping Xia, "Ping Xia, let's go out."

The last mourning, she left to this man.

(End of this chapter)

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