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Lin Zhaoyan finally failed to wait for Qingdai. After they searched for a desperate situation, Ziying heard from the Marquis of Jian'an.

Qingdai has returned home.

However, he was injured.

Very serious injury.

Lin Zhaoyan was startled and hurried back to the mansion with Lin Ruoyan.

Qingdai was in the room at that time, and she closed the door and did not allow anyone to enter.

Manshuang and Manhua were both paced back and forth anxiously outside her door. When they saw Lin Zhaoyan appear, they rushed over, their faces filled with fear and helplessness.

They said that Qingdai looked very injured, with blood all over her before, and her face was pale.

"I want to help Qingdai find a doctor, but she refused to let her go. She said that if anyone searched, she would immediately cut off her pulse and commit suicide, and then locked herself in the room, but she has not come out until now! Girl, do you think she will, will she be..." Manshuang said, tears falling unconsciously.

Lin Zhaoyan was also very anxious, but he did not dare to panic. He could only suppress the fear in his heart and comfort a few frightened maids, "You don't have to worry. Qingdai is an independent girl and will not do these worrying things for no reason. Since she doesn't let her find a doctor, she must have her reasons." Then he reminded them, "You must remember that this matter cannot be made public, no one can say it. If anyone asks, it will say that Qingdai is suffering from typhoid fever."

The maids nodded one after another.

Lin Zhaoyan said again: "I'll try to go in and see her."

Then she went to knock on the door. Strangely, after she knocked, the sound of the green indian sounded in the room, "Is it the imperial concubine? Please come in!"

Her voice sounded weak indeed.

Manshuang anxiously grabbed Lin Zhaoyan's hand, "Girl..."

Lin Zhaoyan patted her backhand to show her comfort, "Don't worry, it's okay." Then he whispered, "You avoid your eyes and ears and ears and ears and go to the Cedar Hall to invite your sister-in-law, remember, don't disturb anyone."

She thought that Qingdai might not be unwilling to let people treat the disease, but she did not want to be known by outsiders, which implicated her.

Lin Zhaoyan opened the door and entered the room.

Only an oil lamp was burned in the room, and the light and shadows seemed a little dim. Only a blurry shadow was seen lying on the g couch.

Lin Zhaoyan closed his eyes before adapting to the light in the room, and then he could see the shadow's face clearly.

It's Qingdai, she was originally wearing a pink dress, but at this moment, the pink dress has turned into a bright red dress.

Her xiong mouth was stained with large pieces of blood, and even the white jasmine embroidered on her clothes turned blood red, like kapok.

Even though Lin Zhaoyan was already ready, he was shocked by this scene.

"Qing, Qingdai?!" She rushed over and said anxiously: "Are you okay? Why are you so seriously injured? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I have asked someone to come to find my sister-in-law. Don't worry, my sister-in-law is her own person and will not be spread."

Feeling Lin Zhaoyan's worry and fear, Qingdai pulled the corners, and a smile suddenly appeared on her pale and weak face. The candlelight in the room swayed, and her smile was beautiful and beautiful.

"Imperial, don't be afraid, I will be fine. I will protect you, I will also want to see you marry the second prince, watch him, watch him be happy..." She said, coughing hard, and actually coughing up a mouthful of blood.

Blood sprayed on Lin Zhaoyan's clothes and neck. She felt her skin cool down, and then her body trembled, and a feeling of fear instantly surrounded her whole body.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay, you will be fine, my sister-in-law is skilled in medical skills and will definitely keep you safe!" Lin Zhao said incoherently, and tears couldn't stop falling.

No matter what, Qingdai is always her maid. Even though she was sent by the second prince, even if she would leave her one day, she treated her as a family member who was as close as Manshuang and Manhua!

She must not let Qingdai get into trouble!

Qingdai held her hand tightly, and her breath began to become weak, "Emperor, Empress... You must, you must marry the second prince, you must, you must, you must make him happy! Empress, you must not let Mo Shuang approach the second prince again. She, she has no kindness, she..." As she said that, she coughed violently again, and could not say those words that had not been said.

Lin Zhaoyan felt afraid, Qingdai looked like she was leaving at any time!

She grabbed her hand tighter and promised over and over again, "I will do it, I will marry the second prince, I will make him happy, so you must get better and watch it seriously, otherwise without you, I am afraid that I will not be able to fight Mo Shuang, I am afraid that the second prince will be spoiled by her, so you must help me!"

Qingdai smiled softly again, "Imperial concubine, I am very smart. The imperial concubine must be capable. Qingdai, believe you."

Lin Zhaoyan's heart thrust uncontrollably.

Don't trust her, she is not trustworthy!

She also has a unique purpose in marrying the second prince. She cannot give the second prince happiness! So Qingdai, you must get better and you must give the second prince happiness with your own hands!

Lin Zhaoyan held her hand tightly, "Qingdai, stop talking, sister-in-law will arrive soon, you can hold on for a while, soon, soon, soon will be fine."

Qingdai shook her head, and a resolute smile appeared on her face, "It's useless, I know my own body... Actually, I've never been able to do it anymore. I couldn't do it since the second prince saved me six years ago. But, I just had a worry in my heart and couldn't rest, so I could hold on until now. But now, now with the imperial concubine, the imperial concubine is so good, Qingdai, Qingdai has no regrets."

Lin Zhaoyan knew that what she was referring to was worried about the second prince.

Qingdai wants to protect the second prince and see the second prince happy.

Lin Zhaoyan felt uncontrollably sore and aches, and tears fell down like pearls with threads.

Such a good green indigo, such a good green indigo!

"Imperial..." Qingdai's voice became weaker and weaker, and he was as angry as a wanderer. "Impress... I'm sorry, Qingdai is useless. I can't teach you martial arts anymore... I must protect myself in the future... I must... I must be happy with the second prince... Qingdai... Qingdai will bless you in heaven..."

"Qingdai!" Lin Zhaoyan screamed in dismay, fear that made her calm all her heart.

Qingdai seemed to have not heard of it, and his consciousness had begun to blur.

She seemed to see that spring of that year, in the small town of Jiangnan, kapok flowers bloomed, red, scattered everywhere, and willow catkins floating in the sky, pure white, like feathers, gently sprinkled on her face.

She lay under the red kapok tree, her face was itchy with willow catkins.

If you die under the peony flowers, you will be romantic even if you become a ghost.

She is not a smart person, and she only heard from her master's master that said this poem.

She thought, dying under the kapok is also very poetic, right?

This life is worth it.

But just as she was waiting for death quietly, someone was pinching her face, it was very heavy and painful.

Then she opened her eyes.

The purpose is her life's number.

He was a very beautiful young man, about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a black robe that was redder than kapok and had eyes that were brighter than the stars in the night sky. He hurt her, but he still smiled heartlessly at her.

That smile was free and melodious, brilliant and dazzling. There was a sun in the sky at that time, but she felt that he was shining even more than the sun, as if everything in the world had lost his face under his smile.

"May I have your name?"

"How old are you?"

"Would you like to follow me?"

He only asked her three questions.

She was stunned and did not answer.

He answered for her on his own.

"You can call Xiao Hei from now on."

"You should be ten years old," he said.

"Well, if you don't speak, I'll just pretend you agree."

Then she was rescued, and she became his maid, and she followed him from then on.

The second prince, Xiao Huan, has been her master from now on.

In March that year, she was Xiao Hei, ten years old, and the kapok flowers in Jiangcheng were particularly bright.

In the first month of this year, she was Qingdai, sixteen years old, and the red plum blossoms in Shengjing bloomed in the snow.

"If only I could take a look at Kapok flowers..."

That was her and the second prince, the most beautiful memory.

"The imperial concubine... be careful, be careful Moshuang..."

Moshuang is not a good woman.

"The Empress... you must... make the second prince happy!"

This is her last and most important wish.

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When Manshuang came with Ma, Lin Zhaoyan was holding Qingdai blankly, her face covered with tears.

Ma quickly walked forward and immediately went to explore Qingdai's breath, then shook his whole body and took a hurried step back.

"Zhao, Zhaoyan..." She didn't know how to comfort her.

Manshuang was also full of fear and incredibleness, "Qingdai, what's wrong with Qingdai? Why did she stop talking? Why did she fall asleep?!"

Ma doesn't know how to speak.

"Girl! What's wrong with Qingdai? She won't have anything to do, right?" Manshuang rushed forward in panic, fear that she didn't dare to explore Qingdai's breath at all. She could only ask Lin Zhaoyan, hoping that she could give her a positive answer.

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhaoyan chuckled softly, then murmured, "Qingdai...she is dead."

Qingdai...she is dead!

Qingdai is dead!

Such a good Qingdai, the one who knelt down happily because she gave her name, the one who was shy, introverted, the one who didn't talk much, the one who kept talking widened his eyes when he talked about the second prince, the one who could play martial arts, sometimes smart, sometimes mischievous, and the one who said he wanted to protect her for the rest of his life, was gone...

It's gone!

It's her!

It's all her!

Qingdai was killed by her. If it weren't for finding her, Qingdai wouldn't have had any trouble, and she wouldn't have died at all!

It was all her, she killed Qingdai!

Lin Zhaoyan hugged Qingdai tightly, covered her face and burst into tears.

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