The Almighty Medical Concubine

Chapter 287 No breath
Song Qingze frowned, blood flowed from his nostrils, Lu Yian's face was pale, he looked into Song Qingze's eyes, Song Qingze's eyes were full of nostalgia and unwillingness, he grabbed Lu Yian's hand hard, and then slowly let go.

Lu Yi'an lowered his head and looked over his hands, "Lin Sheng, help me to send him internal energy, help me quickly."

Song Qingze looked at the sky, with a smile on his lips, his breath gradually weakened until there was no more breath, Lin Sheng grabbed Lu Yian's arm, "Yi'an, he has already gone."

Lu Yian sat slumped on the ground, crying: "Lin Sheng, do you think he just doesn't want to make me feel better? I already said that I don't want to owe him anything."

Lin Sheng glanced at Song Qingze's face, and said calmly, "You two have already settled your relationship."

The guards were overwhelmed with fright, looking at Lu Yi'an in horror, one of the guards said: "He, they put His Highness to death, quickly, send someone back to the palace to report."

Lu Yi'an looked at those guards with cold eyes, his lips parted slightly, "Kill them."

The cloud and mist came out in response, but after a few back and forth, the guards who were still alive all fell down in an instant.

Lu Yian stabilized his mind, took out sulfur and flint from his sleeve and threw them to Lin Sheng, "The imperial mausoleum has been stable for decades, it's time for some movement."

Ning Xi was stunned for a few seconds. The last time I saw Lu Yian so lifeless was when he was falsely accused four years ago. After so many years, Lu Yian lost his life again because of the same person.

Ning Xi turned around and waved to Qing Luohe, Qing Luo trotted in and looked at Ning Xi, Ning Xi pointed to Song Qingze who was on the ground, "You and Yun Wu go to the town to buy a coffin, find a good place to bury the Third Prince."

Lu Yi'an got into the carriage and lay down next to Xiangdu, as if he hadn't slept for a long time, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Song Qingze! Are you going to accompany me or not?" Lu Yi'an said imposingly with his hands on his waist and his buns tied up.

Song Qingze sighed, "Yi'an, I still have to finish the homework left by my husband."

Lu Yian pouted, "You haven't played with me for several days."

Song Qingze touched Lu Yian's head, "In a few days it will be Autumn Hunting, don't you like Autumn Hunting the most? I will accompany you then."

Lu Yian's eyes lit up, he turned around and took Lu Yining's hand, and walked towards the prime minister's residence, "Don't forget."

"Lu Yi'an! If you don't practice calligraphy well, when your brother punishes you for copying, you will come to me crying cutely." Song Qingze said with a serious face on purpose.

Lu Yi'an braced his chin, smiled and said: "Song Qingze, you don't look like this at all, you are not so fierce."

Song Qingze helplessly supported his forehead, and handed the brush to Lu Yian, "You write well, and I'll go out and bring you a fruit plate."

Song Qingze said to the surroundings: "You are not allowed to disturb him."

As soon as Song Qingze left, Jingtai began to whisper: "I don't know what His Highness is interested in the third girl. His Highness teaches the third girl every day during the day, and there is no time for his own homework. He stays up late every day."

Song Qingze came in from the outside and glared at Jingtai, "Go out and clean the entire prince's residence. I will give you an hour, and no one else is allowed to help."

Jingtai's face turned pale, "Hurry up and pick up the broom and run outside."

Song Qingze said softly: "Don't listen to their nonsense, I'm so smart, how could I stay up until midnight."

(End of this chapter)