Although the emperor sat there, his face was always cold, and did not show how sad he was, the queen knew that for the emperor who did not show his emotions, sitting here already meant everything.

She walked over slowly and said, "Your Majesty, LAN Guiren has gone. Please be more open. The most important thing now is to prepare for her. Your majesty can rest assured that she has gone. If there is any gratitude or resentment, it will be a thing of the past. My concubine is not a person who knows no good or evil. LAN Guiren has made great contributions to serve your majesty. I want to mourn according to the imperial concubine's position and let her have some dignity..."

The emperor sneered in his heart. When people are gone, what else should we do with dignity.

He looked at the festering foot and said, "call the doctor to cure the foot of LAN GUI."

The empress was very surprised. She thought that the emperor had lost his mind and all the people were dead. What kind of foot could he cure.

"Your Majesty," she gently advised, "there's no point in medical treatment now. Let the blue noble settle down as soon as possible."

The emperor shook his head. "I can't let her take a festering foot into the coffin. Let people treat her first. Can it be better?"

"But time doesn't wait. LAN GUI can't stay in bed all the time. He has to go into the coffin..."

The emperor became impatient and asked Cha Chi na to come in and ask him to ask the imperial doctor to treat LAN GUI Ren's feet.

Chachna answered, and sent the little servant to go for a trip. He stood on the porch with the Buddha dust in his arms and sighed to himself. He had never heard of treating the dead. His Majesty was too sad and confused.

He looked blankly at the empty flat in front of the gate of the hall. He didn't know where a little sparrow came from. He hopped on the ground. He was not afraid of the current cold. He twisted his head and looked left and right. He was stunned and flew away. I don't know why. Chachna thinks that little sparrow is a bit like lanliuqing. It looks delicate, but in fact it has a lot of fighting spirit. He doesn't understand. How can a man full of fighting spirit suddenly die?

The imperial doctors were instructed to carry the box to cure the dead LAN Guiren. Although LAN Liuqing's body was cold, when she cleaned up the dead skin and rotten meat, there would still be bright red blood. The emperor did not avoid it. He sat by and looked at LAN Liuqing's face from time to time, expecting that she would suddenly open her eyes.

Under the supervision of the emperor, the imperial doctors were very worried and dealt with the injured foot in a straight line, because they were faced with an ignorant dead man. Naturally, the imperial doctors did not care about her feelings, but only tried to clean the wound and make it look better. Taking a knife carefully picking rotten meat, occasionally accidentally picking good meat, blood gushed out. Before the doctor recovered, he heard the emperor take a breath of cold air, just like the knife cut on him. The doctor's heart immediately hung up and secretly raised his eyes. Seeing that the emperor's eyes were cold, his heart trembled, and he arched his hand to accuse, "Your Majesty, I'm guilty."

"Treat the wound first. If you are not careful, I will double the punishment."

The imperial doctors knew that no matter whether the blue noble was dead or alive, it was the same in the eyes of the emperor.

Everyone took up the spirit of twelve points, consciously put light hands and feet, like embroidery, keep improving, clean the wound, sprinkle powder, layer by layer with yarn and cotton, and also tied a bow. There was a breeze in the hall. The thin yarn swayed with it. The little bow seemed to come alive, shaking its little wings

The emperor could see God, and his eyes were gradually blurred. Until chachna came in, "Your Majesty, it's getting late. You haven't had dinner yet. I'll ask someone to set dinner in the side hall."

The emperor stroked lanliuqing's cold face and shook his head, "I have no appetite."

"Your Majesty should take good care of your body before you have the spirit to prepare for the blue noble. Your Majesty's holy safety is very important. Take a bite."

The Emperor didn't want to eat. He still couldn't accept the fact that Lan Liuqing had died. Maybe he was wrong. He was so angry that he wanted to teach her a lesson. He didn't want to look at her and wanted to see her ability. How could anyone who could escape under his eyes let himself die easily? He always thinks that this is her trick, she is feigning death, so that he can relax his vigilance, and then he can walk away and really leave him.

No matter how chachna tried to persuade, the emperor was indifferent. If he tried to persuade him again, he would be impatient and wave his hand to drive people out. He regretted that if he knew that her death made him so miserable, he would not treat her like that. There was an unrealistic hope in his heart that lanliuqing was the princess of Nanyuan, and Nanyuan people were good at witchcraft. Maybe there would be a miracle.

Ruiyang hall didn't burn Dilong. It was very cold. Even though the emperor was frozen, Chachi quickly asked someone to burn a large charcoal basin in the room and then let the pit burn. The emperor was numb and didn't feel hot or cold, but the temperature in the room rose. When he touched lanliuqing, he felt that she wasn't so stiff. He couldn't help but hope.

He asked the maids to fetch water and clean clothes, and he didn't ask others to help him. For the first time, the emperor of Jingui wiped her body, but she was a dead woman. He wiped it very carefully, and he never let go of any place. He seldom looked at her body. Every time, he was entangled in the dim candlelight until the dark came. Now the lights are bright. He can see everything clearly, but he doesn't have any idea of beauty. He just remembers her smile and softness. Sometimes she hurts her and she fights with himHe Lengleng hair for a while, in the heart pain, and pull up pain.

What he changed for LAN Liuqing was Mengda's clothes. In winter, it would be cold to wear Nanyuan's clothes. After changing, he remembered that she was dead. How could she feel cold.

He looked at LAN Liuqing, who had changed her clothes, and thought that she was still good-looking in Nanyuan's clothes. He hesitated to change her clothes again. He thought that it was OK. Even if she died, he didn't want her to be cold.

That night, he stayed in Ruiyang hall, and no one would persuade him. He lost his temper when he tried to persuade him. Once he lost his temper, everyone didn't dare to say anything.

Outside the hall, Qin Dian stood with a dignified face. I don't know when some scattered snow seeds came down and rustled on his hat, like the sound of spring silkworms gnawing mulberry leaves. Red check that pair of inserted sleeves, looked up at the sky, "this ghost weather, only in October, how can it snow?" He also said to Qin Dian, "Lord Qin, your majesty grew up with you. You have a special feeling. Go in and persuade him. At least let your majesty have a good sleep."

Qin Dian stood still and didn't speak. His heart was in a mess. He wanted to go in and have a look, but he couldn't lift his feet. The emperor's reaction surprised him. It was probably what LAN Liuqing didn't expect. He thought that the emperor would leave her in Ruiyang hall and give her a coffin if she died. Unexpectedly, the emperor came as soon as he heard the news, and he didn't come out until now. Most of this God, I kept watch without eating or drinking. I asked the doctor to treat her foot injury, and I wiped her body and changed her clothes

All of these show that the emperor did not forget LAN Liuqing, not only did he not forget, but also attached great importance to her?

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