After seeing Bai Sheng off, Su Qingran's mood almost collapsed.

Jingfeng was guarding outside the door, looking up at the trembling figure in the room, lowered his eyes and glanced at the things in his hand, and walked in with his feet.

Hearing his footsteps, Su Qingran didn't raise her head, "Jingfeng, you go out first and let me be quiet."

"Princess, my master told me to give you something."

"What?" Su Qingran's voice was choked and hoarse, and she hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face.

Jingfeng handed over the Linglong jade in his hand, "Before the master was unconscious, he handed the Linglong jade to me. He said that if he could not bear the corpse poison, let me go to him... The master asked me to hand over the Linglong jade to the princess."

"Leave it to me?"

Jingfeng nodded, "Master said that the princess should be able to use it."

Hearing this sentence, the tears that Su Qingran had just held back surged out again.

It turned out that he still remembered that she wanted Linglong jade.

But don’t this fool know that he is the most important thing to her now?

She doesn't want him to arrange his funeral, she wants him to live!

"princess……"

"Give it to me." Su Qingran took it.

He saluted, "The subordinates gave up."

Three days later, New Year's Eve.

When the heavy snow fell, Su Qingran's heart was like heavy snow flying all over the sky, cold and cold.

I slowly stretched out my hand, caught a snowflake, and a trace of desolation bloomed on the corner of my mouth.

She thought too much, and went back to the past, even if Jun Qinghan bullied her in a naughty way.

She thought so much that it was her who was lying there now.

If there was a medicine for regret in the world, she would never let him go to Tianshan again when he was in northern Xinjiang.

The snowflakes turned into a wet feeling in the palm of their palms, as if they were melting into their eyes.

And this coolness spreads into the heart.

Three days passed, and Jun Qinghan had no chance of life.

She kept waiting in front of the couch day and night, not wanting to miss his last breath.

The snow outside was getting heavier and heavier and darker.

"Bang!"

As night fell, firecrackers on New Year's Eve could not wait to resound through the sky.

Tonight, the lights of thousands of families are a festive day for family reunion, but there is indescribable sadness in her heart.

An Ge did not come back as promised, and Jun Qinghan really couldn't wait.

Thinking of this, Su Qingran's eyes were red with discomfort.

He slowly raised his foot, came to the couch, looked at the man's cold eyebrows and eyes, and his eyes stuck to it, and he couldn't see enough.

This morning, Jun Qinghan lost his last heartbeat, and from the afternoon, his body began to get cold.

However, Su Qingran could not accept this fact.

He leaned over and kissed Jun Qinghan's forehead to thin lips.

She could still feel his breath, how could he die?

Jingfeng and Zhao Zhong who came outside the door couldn't help but wipe their tears when they saw this scene.

The two stopped outside the door for a long time, cleaned up their emotions, and then they lifted their feet into the room, "Princess, the prince has...you should mourn."

"Princess, take care of yourself..."

Zhao Zhong looked at her pale face and gritted his teeth to remind him: "Princess, the princess has gone, it's time to... it's time to ring the bell."

"Don't ring the bell or go, Jun Qinghan will not die!" Su Qingran's eyes were filled with tears.

"Princess..." Jingfeng felt uncomfortable and didn't stop crying.

Zhao Zhong held back his soreness in his heart, "I won't go ring the bell, don't get angry, but the prince's body is already cold. Now the coffin is ready, look..."

Upon hearing this, Su Qingran hugged Jun Qinghan's body, "No, it's just that it's cold. His body is not cold, no."

Looking at the burning fire in the room, Zhao Zhong's eyes turned red, "Princess..."

"You all go down. You are not allowed to come in without my instructions, let alone get close to Jun Qinghan!"

"Yes." Zhao Zhong glanced at Jingfeng, and the two of them slowly retreated.

Just give her a chance to deceive herself.

At this time, they were reluctant to expose it.

Jun Qinghan and Su Qingran were left in the room, and she could no longer hold back her tears.

Rubbing Jun Qinghan's stiff big hand bit by bit, Su Qingran took Linglong jade and put it in, "This is your thing, I don't want it. If you really want to give it to me, then I will wait for you to deliver it to me in person."

She choked and tears rolled silently, wetting Jun Qinghan's big hand and the Linglong jade he was holding.

"Han, I wish I could be like the time we first met in the coffin. You just pretended to die and suddenly opened your eyes and held my hand..."

...

"Have you touched enough?"

"You, why are you pretending to be dead?"

"I should ask you this sentence."

"what you do……"

"Close your eyes and pretend to be dead!"

"Why should I listen..."

"If you don't want to die, just be obedient."

...

The first scene of my first meeting appeared before my eyes, as if it was yesterday.

Su Qingran was holding Jun Qinghan and sobbing in a low voice when a sudden voice from outside came from the shocking wind, "No, Duke Xiao brought people here again, saying that he was old and wanted to pay his respects to his master."

"The prince has... what should I do?" Zhao Zhong became anxious.

"Please ask the princess first, now I can only ask the princess to make an idea."

Zhao Zhong shook his head, "Because the princess left, the princess is crying heartbroken now. You must not put pressure on the princess anymore. Don't forget that the princess will be about to give birth in the next two days!"

"But if the master and the princess do not show up, I am afraid that Duke Xiao will not be able to stop him..."

When Su Qingran heard this, she got up quickly.

However, before she could take a step, her stomach suddenly felt a swelling, and then a wetness surged from below.

Could it be...Is it because the amniotic fluid is broken and is about to give birth?

Su Qingran glanced at the skirt and found a little redness and blood gushing out of it.

He gritted his teeth and shouted to the outside: "Come on, come on!"

"Princess, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Zhong led the way to enter the door.

"Call Wenpo quickly, I seem to... be giving birth!" Su Qingran gritted her teeth and moved a little, and the pain in her abdomen seemed to increase.

"Yes, I'll go now, Luxiu, Chuchu, you come in and take care of the princess!" Zhao Zhong was a little busy.

Su Qingran was supported by Lu Xiu and Chu Chu, her body trembled a little, and she gritted her teeth and ordered Jingfeng, "You go outside and stop me. If Xiao Ming dares to break out, then... I will send out the Red Guards and fight me out, regardless of life or death!"

"Yes, princess!"

"Princess, be careful, we will help you to the delivery room." Lu Xiu looked anxious.

Chuchu was worried, "Princess, be careful of your feet."

Su Qingran reluctantly glanced at Jun Qinghan and bit her lip and left.

Just after taking two steps, he met Zhao Zhong and Wen Po coming towards him.

Su Qingran raised her eyes and said, "Uncle Zhao, no one can touch Jun Qinghan without my instructions, do you know?"

"Yes, I'll listen to you. Go to the delivery room quickly." Zhao Zhong said anxiously.
Chapter completed!