What Na Yu means by this is that when she sees that her time is coming, she wants to tell Ying Zhou the news. In this way, at least Ying Zhou will know something about the palace. When Feng Yebai comes, she will be able to tell it on her behalf.

Ying Zhou listened to Na Yu's last words and shook his head.

Na Yu a brain door son doubt, "how not?"? What's wrong? You are a doctor. You know that I still have a few days to live. I'm afraid I won't be able to make it to the day when Feng Yebai comes. Now I'll tell you all the information I know, and then you'll tell him. Why can't I do that? "

Yingzhou's voice was dull. "I'll cure you. You won't die. If you want me to tell Feng Yebai, you can say it yourself. I won't tell you."

Now Yingzhou is a little childish. No matter what the end of Nayu is, he still doesn't believe that Nayu will die, let alone leave himself.

Nuyu rubbed Yingzhou's face and felt a chill with her fingertips. She couldn't help sighing, "don't be like this. People all live, grow old and die. You're a doctor. How can you see life and death better than me? You have been looking at my illness for a long time. You still have a few days to live. Don't you know better? "

Ying Zhou looked at Na Yu, choking, speechless.

"Come on, don't cry. Aren't you a man? I'll wait for you in huangquan. I'll drink Mengpo soup when you come. Can we go on the road together? I'm the one who's going to die. I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of? Come on, don't cry. "

It's like comforting a woman.

Yingzhou can't stay here too long. It's only one or two hours a day. Now it's time. No matter whether the little emperor will come or not, Yingzhou has to go.

When Yingzhou left, Nayu said to him in a coquettish way that he would remember to come early tomorrow and talk with her. This person is dying. She always has the feeling of neglecting what she says and does. She still has too much to say in her life, but she doesn't want to die with these words, so she has to say it all to Yingzhou.

Yingzhou didn't look well when she left.

No sooner had he left than the emperor came.

The emperor hasn't come for some days. Nayu is surprised, but she doesn't want to look at him any more. Since the emperor came in, her face has always been light, and she can't get a little interest. She leans on the bedstead, her eyelids slightly raised, "why is the emperor here again?"

The emperor asked her, "has Yingzhou come to see you sick? What did he say? "

Na Yu not salty not light way, "emperor to ask don't know?"

"I asked you!"

Na Yu just opened her eyes to see the emperor, "the emperor has heard how many people can live with this disease? It's just a waste of time day after day. It depends on the meaning of the Lord

In the past, Nayu would never talk to him with a gun in his hand. The emperor was stimulated by Nayu once. Now when he listens to Nayu again, he always feels that every sentence is ironic.

"Whether I can live or not is not what God says. I'm the supreme son of heaven in the ninth five year plan. I'll say it."

Na Yu pursed her lips and chuckled, "emperor, you are not small, how can you still be like a child? Oh, I forgot, emperor, you are a child. It's not suitable to say that from your mouth. Even if you are the emperor, no matter how noble you are, you can't compete with Lord Yan. You can't do that. "

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