Waste materials against the sky: the emperor's only favorite daughter-in-law

Chapter 262 The Lonely Princess Chen
"You still said you're fine, you're already in this state, it's all my fault, it's all my fault!" It's all my fault for insisting on coming, which ended up hurting Shuiyue and you.

During the speech, the tear stains on An Mujin's face were not dry before, but now the new crying marks are pressing the old ones, and the tears are gurgling out unconsciously.

Seeing An Muzhen's appearance, Mo Jiuxie also knew that An Muzhen was really sad today, but now is not the time to talk about these things. Jun Lintian can't help but An Muzhen also has injuries.

"Let's go back to the mansion first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

What Mo Jiuxie said was quite correct. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Even if there is something to do, they have to go back to the house to talk about it. Their injuries can't be delayed.

"Girl, what happened? What's wrong with the master, I'm going to ask the imperial physician."

Back in the mansion, Changqing saw Mo Jiuxie helping Jun Lintian back, and An Mujin also had a wound on his arm, which made him very worried.

They couldn't be more clear about Jun Lintian's ability, what kind of person can hurt Jun Lintian with strong mind like this.

Seeing that Chang Qing was about to turn around to ask for a doctor, An Mujin stopped him: "No need, it's fine."

An Mujin's voice was very soft, so soft that no one could hear it. She thought he was fine and would recover after a while, but he passed out on the way back, and now she also prayed that he would be fine .

During the conversation, it was snowing in the sky, and it was mid-winter, and the Chinese New Year was coming soon, but all this was not as beautiful as they expected.

Since An Muzhen refused to invite the imperial physician, Changqing Changming did not dare to act rashly. Now that Jun Lintian is injured, An Muzhen is the biggest master in the mansion, so naturally the princess An Muzhen can do whatever she wants.

The reason why An Mujin refused to let them invite the imperial physician was because even if the imperial physician came, he would not be able to cure him, and secondly, he was afraid that the news of Jun Lintian's injury would spread, which would cause unnecessary trouble.

Seeing that they all came back for some time, but only did not see Shuiyue, Chang Ming asked curiously: "Where is Shuiyue, why don't you see Shuiyue."

Hearing the word Shuiyue, An Mujin's eyes twitched, her eyes drooped unconsciously, and finally she could only force out two words from her mouth: "Dead."

died? !
How is it possible, a person who was fine before he left, why is he dead now.

However, even if they couldn't believe it in their hearts, they had to believe it. An Mujin would not say such a thing as a joke, and now even the master they admired was seriously injured, let alone Shuiyue.

In the silent night, only the whistling sound of the cold wind can be heard. The bitter wind mixed with the cold white snow scrapes on the face like a knife, which is absolutely painful.

Bing Ning was still wearing that white robe, and the snow-white was only stained wet and bright red by Shuiyue's blood.

He hugged Shuiyue sideways, looked at the pit in the darkness, and walked slowly, the pit was not deep, because tonight it was snowing and there were no stars and moons, the pit was as terrifying as an abyss if you couldn't see it to the bottom.

Bing Ning looked down at the person in her arms, feeling all kinds of reluctance and helplessness in her heart, he knew that people's life span was limited, but now that Shuiyue's departure made him truly understand what is called impermanence.

Recalling the first time he saw Shuiyue, he saw how confused he was, recalling the scenes of Shuiyue always arguing with him, recalling Shuiyue smiling at him, showing the tenderness of his little daughter to the fullest.

Thinking of everything he spent with Shuiyue, although it was short but beautiful, although absurd but very sincere, now thinking about every time he was with Shuiyue, everything he did seemed so noble.

Although Mo Jiuxie didn't say that Shuiyue could be resurrected, he was determined in his heart that no matter what the price was, she would let Shuiyue stand in front of him again.

He is a fairy, she is a human being, he can't let her leave him like this.

In the night, the snow fell heavier and heavier, and he was getting closer and closer to the pit while holding Shuiyue, and his steps became heavier and slower.Bing Ning couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear his favorite woman to be corroded by the earth and fed by mosquitoes, but she is human, she always wants to be buried in the ground, and the trace of soul in the silver soul pot is Bing Ning's greatest hope.

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The matter of Shuiyue made her very sad, but now Jun Lintian is still in a coma, Jun Lintian has been in a coma for a few days now, An Mujin waits by the sick bed all day long, but still does not see him wake up.

In the absence of Shuiyue, An Mujin had already lost someone to rely on, and now that Jun Lintian was also lying on the bed, the pain and anxiety in her heart were beyond words.

Mo Jiuxie naturally knew that An Muzhen was in most need of care at this moment, seeing that An Muzhen stayed up all day to take care of Jun Lintian, and just ate a few bites of food casually before finishing in a hurry.Even if she is a god, but now she has no power, she must sleep and eat.

Jun Lintian's injury was serious, but it was not life-threatening. Mo Jiuxie had already checked it for him. As long as he could wake up, it would be fine.But if you can't wake up, the consequences will be obvious.

Several days have passed, Jun Lintian still does not wake up, An Mujin can only choose to stay in front of him, if he has supernatural power, he can heal his injuries, but now she is just a mortal with the physique and talent of cultivating immortals .

An Mujin held Jun Lintian's hand and would often be in a daze for a long time, mostly thinking of the past bit by bit, from acquaintance to acquaintance, to love, this journey has been going on for thousands of years, and it will be a hundred years, he is protecting himself , to take care of herself, but she couldn't do anything for him at such a moment, an unprecedented sense of powerlessness oppressed her.

She waited all day, but she didn't rest well or eat well. Not only Mo Jiuxie couldn't stand it, but even the maid who took care of her couldn't bear it, and felt sorry for her.

Obviously, the most worried thing about the master now is the princess. The princess is by the master's side every step of the way, but she listens to the servants and servants in the mansion talking in private that all this is caused by the princess.

The maid felt unworthy for An Muzhen. Although she didn't follow An Muzhen as often as Shuiyue, when she was working with Shuiyue, she also heard Shuiyue talk about the relationship between the princess and her master, and also talked about Speaking of the concubine's kindness, An Mujin's kindness to the servants, the servant girl can see that she is indeed a good master.

After thinking about it, the maid still had the courage to quietly mention this matter to An Muzhen when serving tea and medicine, hoping that An Muzhen would come forward to reprimand her, but what she got was An Muzhen's indifferent eyes.

(End of this chapter)