The male sword fairy in the feminist world

Chapter 1360
In the cool night, a crescent moon hangs high in the air, accompanied by stars and lights as embellishments.

Chu Qing accompanied Fu Ling to Gongyue's room. Apart from Gongyue lying weak on the bed, there were also a series of doctors and servants.

They saw Poria and saluted one after another.

Fu Ling waved her hand, "Forget it, what time do you still care about these vain rituals. Let me ask you, how is Gong Yue doing?"

"Miss Gong's situation is not optimistic. I'm afraid... I won't make it through tonight." One of the doctors replied tremblingly.

Hearing this, Fu Ling involuntarily took a step back.

"No matter what method you use, I want Gongyue to live!" Her words were sharp, and she was bound to have a fight with this god of death.

Seeing this, Chu Qing also knew that she was a little too strong, "Fu Ling, don't embarrass the doctor, they are not gods who can cure bones."

Seeing this, the doctors all cast grateful glances at Chu Qing.

Fu Ling's face was gloomy, and she didn't say a word.

"Cough...cough... Patriarch..." Gong Yue coughed twice on the bed, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Hearing this, Fu Ling couldn't stand anymore and quickly came to Gong Yue's bedside.

"Gongyue, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to save you." Knowing that she couldn't do anything, she was still comforting the pale-faced person.

Gong Yue's lips turned dark purple, it was obvious that she had been poisoned for a long time, and there was no cure for the poison in her lungs.

She shook her head with difficulty, "The head of the family doesn't have to give up on Gongyue anymore, Gongyue is not worth it."

"No! Gongyue, take care of me at ease, I won't let you go." Fuling's voice trembled faintly.

"The Patriarch knows it well, and Gong Yue understands her physical condition better than anyone else. To be able to receive such love from the Patriarch before she dies, Gong Yue's life is worth it."

After saying these words, Gong Yue vomited out a mouthful of blood again, surging with anger and blood.

Fu Ling was deeply saddened for a moment, and she hurried forward to support the dying body of the other party.

Now, even a gust of wind could blow down this fragile body.

"Gongyue..." Her lips twitched, but she didn't know what to say.

"Patriarch, don't need to be sad. Gong Yue is a member of the Gong family, and death is the ghost of the Gong family. If she can die because of her loyalty to the patriarch, Gong Yue will live without regrets and die well." Gong Yue's eyes shone with a firm light, and she did not hesitate at all. Fear of death coming.

"It's a great blessing for the Gong family to have Gongyue."

"To be recognized by the Gong family, Gong Yue's life will be worth it."

Then, Gong Yue left this world forever with a smile on her face, her hands drooped naturally, and her eyes slowly closed.

It can be seen that she is really willing to die.

After Gongyue passed away, Fu Ling buried her in a dignified manner according to the palace family's specifications, and the cemetery was buried in the palace family, during which there were no less than a hundred ornaments and treasures.

The whole family of the Gong family paid homage to him for three days and thanked guests behind closed doors.

Seeing this situation, Chu Qing couldn't help feeling that Gong Yue's life was indeed worthwhile, and that she would enjoy her fame and glory in her lifetime.

Fuling died because of Gongyue's love for her. She didn't think about tea or food for days, and she lost a lot of weight.

Chu Qing didn't feel that way either, so he couldn't help but go to comfort him.

"It won't help if you go on like this. Gong Yue lost her life, and she didn't want you to just sink down."

"I know."

"Then do you want to continue like this? The Gong family is still waiting for you to lead the overall situation, are you sure you want to be so depressed?" Chu Qing became more and more angry.

"Chu Qing, recognize your own identity, you have no right to tell me what to do." Fu Ling frowned, and she said it seriously.

"I recognize my identity clearly, and I don't need your reminder. But I also hope that you can recognize your identity. The Gong family doesn't need a useless patriarch." Chu Qing said neither humble nor overbearing.

(End of this chapter)