Cui'er knew that maybe it was the end of her life, but unfortunately, the end came a little too hasty, which made her unable to recall whether there was any regret, but everything dissolved in her words "contentment".

"Cui'er, tell me who was the one who was the one who was the one?" Lin Xuan'er said a little urgently. She was afraid that Cui'er would leave with this secret, and that she would regret her for the rest of her life.

"Yes...yes...yes, General Qin." Cui'er seemed a little troubled, and her words were even more disconnected.

Lin Xuaner and Song Jingran looked at each other and murmured: "Qin Feng, how could that be..."

"General Qin and the Queen have a traitor, they... they want to... deal with you... be careful..." Cui'er used her last bit of strength to express the interests of the matter with the most brief words. Finally, she closed her eyes tightly and walked through her short time.

"Cui'er...Cui'er..." Lin Xuan'er shook Cui'er's gradually cool body. She wanted to scream heart-wrenchingly, but found that she didn't have any strength. She wanted to vent her pain in her heart, but she didn't know where to vent her pain. Just because of the pain, it had already covered her whole body.

Lin Xuan'er hugged Cui'er and cried bitterly. She kept asking why in her heart, why God did not pity the kind life, and she blamed herself even more. If it weren't for her selfishness, Cui'er might have lived well, but at the worst, she would not lose her life. She suddenly hated her only herself.

"Xuan'er..." Song Jingran comforted her with care. Although he had no social relationship with Cui'er, he still sighed, perhaps with half of love and half of the essential kindness.

Song Jingran held her in his arms, and he could only give him physical comfort. Lin Xuan'er hugged Cui'er and leaned her foolishly in his arms;

After a while, a burst of rapid footsteps, Song Jingran became alert instinctively. Lin Xuaner felt Song Jingran's strangeness and moved out of his arms. She was looking at Song Jingran with an unknown appearance, but she received his solemn and reluctant expression. Before she could react, Song Jingran had disappeared in front of her.

As the footsteps became clear, she looked with the sound and saw Gao Jin hurried over with a few palace servants. She had no intention of thinking about his purpose and threw her body and mind on Cui'er.

Gao Jin walked in front of the hall gate and saw the black shadow on the ground not far away. He walked up and walked forward in panic, "Xuan'er..."

He saw Lin Xuan'er sitting in a daze and looked at Cui'er in her arms again. Although he was not sure about the situation, he still raised his head and ordered, "Come on, carry the person in, Doctor Xuan."

"No need." Lin Xuan'er still had a dull expression. She could not describe her fatigue at this moment, and she could only choose without any power.

Gao Jin signaled the palace servant to lift Cui'er down. He stepped forward to help Lin Xuan'er up on the ground. Lin Xuan'er seemed to have lost her soul. I don't know if it was too sad or angry, or if it was physically and mentally unable to resist, but she fainted in Gao Jin's arms powerlessly.

"Xuan'er..." Gao Jin shook her for a moment, then carried her into the hall.

Song Jingran walked out of the darkness, his heart was as deep as a thread, too much care could not be expressed; the love in his heart could not be possessed; too many mysteries were waiting for him to solve, but he felt extremely tired and even had the idea of ​​giving up.

Lin Xuan'er was in a coma all the time. The imperial physician said that she was too sad and needed rest. Although Gao Jin was at ease, he was still with him;

The reason why he came to Xuanfei Hall late at night was that the palace servants reported that the blood stains were found near Xuanfei Hall. He was worried about Lin Xuan'er, so he rushed to check it out and happened to encounter this scene.

Gao Jin ordered people to handle Cui'er's funeral with the etiquette of the royal family, which was also a kind of comfort to Lin Xuan'er's heart. Lin Xuan'er refused to wake up for a long time, and Cui'er's funeral could only be delayed;

Gao Jin had been delayed for a long time and could not let him deal with it. He ordered people to find Dark Soul to take care of Lin Xuan'er and the children, and he devoted himself to government affairs.

Lin Xuan'er was unconscious for three days before she woke up. The company and care of Dark Soul made her grief and anger slightly relieved;

Dark Soul informed her of her original purpose, because Miaoji is pregnant now and should not look at her.

After hearing this, Lin Xuan'er was moved and blamed herself. Dark Soul did so much for her, but she was so stupid that she didn't understand her intentions.

The two were moved and relieved, and with more regret for Cui'er, both of them cried. After a moment of relief, Lin Xuan'er told Dark Soul completely about the incident and murder of Cui'er.

After hearing this, Dark Hun was also very surprised. She had been thinking about how to deal with Miao Ji's child. She had no idea about thinking, but now she seemed to have some direction to move forward.

When Gao Jin learned that Lin Xuan'er had woken up, he threw down his government affairs and hurried to the Xuanfei Palace. When Gao Jin entered Lin Xuan'er's bedroom, Dark Hun was still with Lin Xuan'er; when Lin Xuan'er and Dark Hun saw his arrival, they were all ready to get up to salute.

Lin Xuan'er was lying on the bed, and Dark Soul had already stood up. Gao Jin stepped forward to support Dark Soul and said, "No need to be polite."

Lin Xuan'er leaned back to the bed, and Dark Soul nodded and signaled. Gao Jin sat down beside the bed in the morning and turned his attention to Lin Xuan'er.

Dark Hun glanced at Gao Jin, then looked at Lin Xuan'er, nodded and said, "I still have affairs in the palace to be busy, so I will leave first."

Gao Jin glanced at her and asked her to take care of her a pregnant person. He was indeed a little disgusted. He raised his head and ordered, "Come, please send Concubine Rong back to the palace."

Dark Soul owed his body, looked at Lin Xuan'er, and then helped him leave by the palace servant.

Lin Xuan'er returned to the pain of Cui'er's departure. Gao Jin saw her lowering her eyes and covering her swollen eyes, and felt sad again. He couldn't bear to mention Cui'er's death, but he had to find out the reason.

"Xuan'er, Cui'er..." Gao Jin hesitated, and he believed that Lin Xuan'er could understand the following words.

Lin Xuan'er lamented deeply that she and Dark Hun agreed that they would not inform Miaoji and Qin Feng for the time being, and that Cui'er's cause of death would be investigated first.

Seeing that she was heartbroken, Gao Jin couldn't bear to ask questions anymore. He held her hand and comforted him: "Xuan'er, no one can be resurrected when he dies. Don't be too sad. I have chosen Cui'er a piece of pure land and I'm waiting for you to send her a ride."

"I thank King Liang for Cui'er, but I have a ruthless request, and I hope King Liang will fulfill it." Lin Xuan'er's powerless body, so she did not get up to salute, nor did she raise her eyes to look at him.

"Tell me, I will agree to you if I can do it." Gao Jin guessed that the request she made at this time must be related to Cui'er, so he was not worried that her request would be beyond his scope of satisfaction.

Lin Xuan'er glanced at him and said with a sad look on his face: "Cui'er has always regarded me as a sister. Now she is unfortunately gone. I, a sister, can't do anything for her. I just want to find a trace of warmth after death for her. Therefore, I want to put her into the tomb of the Lin family, which can be considered as finding relatives for her. I hope King Liang will fulfill it."

Lin Xuan'er believes that Cui'er will be satisfied with this arrangement. She never told Cui'er from beginning to end that Lin Mo and Xiaoying's affairs were because ignorance was the deepest concern; although she had no chance to stay with Lin Mo, let them be relatives.

Gao Jin nodded, "Just do what you want." As long as Lin Xuan'er can relieve the pain, he doesn't care where Cui'er is buried.

Lin Xuan'er pursed her lips and lowered her eyes dimly. She seemed to be immersed in deep self-blame and guilt, unable to extricate herself for a long time.

She blamed herself not only for Cui'er's departure, but also for Lin Mo's instructions; she felt guilty not only for Cui'er, Lin Mo, but also for her own promise. Thinking of their expressions of missing each other, she was so timid that she had no idea how to face it. When she met again, how could she smile at Lin Mo?

The next day, Gao Jin ordered people to bury Cui'er in the tomb of the Lin family in Lihuagang; Lin Xuan'er insisted on sending Cui'er to the end in person.

The pear blossoms have already passed the time when the pear blossoms are flying all over the sky. The pear trees have withered their snow-white petals and their tender green branches and leaves, which seems particularly deserted in this desolate early winter.

The yellow paper flying all over the sky, accompanied by white mausoleum satin, fluttered in the air, and the cold wind coming towards us was blowing on the faces of the funeral palace servants. Everyone added a bit of coldness to their sad faces.

The palace people buried Cui'er's coffin. Lin Xuan'er was wearing a white hat and stood in front of the tombstone of Lin's mansion. Her slender body seemed particularly lonely in the desolate area. The cold wind blew by, making people worry that she could not resist.

Lin Xuan'er couldn't bear to let her relatives see her sad appearance, so she did not take off her hat; the gauze covered her sad expression and covered her crystal tears; under the isolated tombstone in front of her, many of her relatives were buried, and she imagined that one day she could return to this place.

The cold wind roared sadly, as if mourning the dead, and as if crying for the sad people. The palace servants quickly completed the funeral, and a team of not-so-provocative team slowly moved forward in the cold wind. The cold wind no longer faced, as if urging their departure, or as if sending their arrival respectfully.

A dark shadow watched the long queue, Song Jingran stood in a daze, with only the weak shadow in his eyes. He took a long sip of the cold wind, but he did not breathe out his breath for a long time. He sighed, when will they stop being sad?

He looked up at the lonely sky and swept through a desolate world. When will this long winter end, and when will their spring bloom for them.

Lin Xuan'er has been immersed in Cui'er's departure, and has been unable to relieve her body and mind for a long time. She is depressed every day and cannot sleep or eat;

Song Jingran received Gao Jin's order and went to the borders of various departments to investigate the military situation and train the army, but was unable to return to Liangcheng for a long time.

Dark Soul has been thinking about dealing with Miao Ji. Seeing Miao Ji's pregnancy getting longer and longer, Gao Jin kept urging her, and she was even more anxious.

Miaoji has always wanted to test Lin Xuan'er whether Cui'er left her any clues;
Chapter completed!