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Chapter 1689 Hanging His Life
Lianwei was looking at Coning, and Coning saw that Lianwei had something to say, so he sat up straight for a while, waiting for Lianwei to give orders, maybe because he kept pretending to be something in his heart, he always felt that he was in Dijun In front of him, everything was awkward, as if he could be seen through at a glance.

Lianwei glanced across Coning's face lightly, and said softly: "No matter what you see later, you don't need to tell her everything, you know?"

Ko Ning was stunned for a moment. At this time, he didn't quite understand what Lianwei said. He didn't know what he was talking about. He just nodded, "I understand."

Lian did not speak again. .

Ko Ning didn't know what Lianwei was thinking at this time, and he didn't dare to speculate. Although he acted presumptuously in front of other people, the person in front of him was Dijun, and Dijun was Dijun after all, different from others.

Lian Wei glanced at her hand on the table.

Coning just brought a cushion, put Lianwei's hand on the cushion, and put his hand on his wrist straight, but just a few seconds after putting it down, his fingers lightly touched the pale wrist. He trembled, as if he saw something, he frowned, as if he felt that he was wrong, he changed his posture again, and went to examine carefully, and he didn't look for a while, his frown became tighter and tighter, as if the more Feeling wrong, he looked at Lianwei carefully, but Lianwei didn't look at him, and was looking elsewhere, wondering what he was looking at in a daze.

He adjusted the position of the cushion again, perhaps because he moved so much that even the emperor, who didn't care about it, looked over.

Coning quickly lowered his head and went to make a careful examination.

The more you look at it, the more wrong it becomes... No matter how you look at it...it shouldn't be like this, but he, Ko Ning, seemed to be frightened, flicked his hand on Lianwei's wrist, and he raised his head suddenly Looking at Lianwei, his eyes widened and his hands shook, "Dijun, this..."

Lianwei looked at him, her expression unchanged, as if she didn't know why he was so panicked.

Ko Ning looked at Lian Wei's unruffled face, and once again felt that he was wrong, he frowned, and stretched out again, "Please also ask the emperor to stretch out the other hand, the minister is in the clinic. I'm a little..." I couldn't believe my diagnosis.

How can you see those things coming out.

Lian didn't take back his hand, and didn't stretch out the other hand, just looked at him, "That's it, don't need to look."

Ko Ning frowned tightly, and tightened it even more, as if the two eyebrows would be twisted together in the next second, and they couldn't be pulled apart. He couldn't understand what Lian Wei said, what it meant, Dijun Do you know what he diagnosed?That's it, he doesn't believe what he found out at all now, and he thinks it's very strange when he thinks about it.

He was able to diagnose the emperor, but something unknown was hanging his life, like a secular person on the verge of death, who still has a breath, waiting to swallow that mouth, and this life is over.

But I checked several times...but Dijun...

how can that be.

Coning just felt that he had made a wrong diagnosis, or he hadn't diagnosed a patient for a long time, and he no longer knew how to make a diagnosis. If not, he would not have diagnosed such a situation.

It's so inexplicable, it's absolutely impossible for anyone to say, how could it be possible... just a ray of spiritual power that he hasn't found out yet, or something else that hangs the emperor's life.

(End of this chapter)