Fast Travel System: Rescue the Villain BOSS

Chapter 197 Why She Is Always Hoped For

Only this uninterrupted practice can make him stronger and stronger, and he can guard important things.Based on this alone, he will never give up all his previous efforts!
When Ziqing was thinking this way, suddenly there was a dull pain in his chest, as if something had hit his chest heavily, and he was almost out of breath.Hastily exercised energy to adjust his breath, but the result was that he immediately coughed up a mouthful of warm blood.Is this still him?No—no, it wasn't him, how could it be him?He doesn't want to be as weak as before, what he wants is strength and power.

"It's okay, it'll be fine after a while...it's okay...it'll be back to the same as before..." Over and over again, Ziqing comforted her flustered self hypnotically.

This is the only way he can do it, otherwise it will be difficult to control his true anger.Right or wrong, he had to try to calm down first, otherwise everything would be worse.But at this moment, the maid said outside: "Fifth prince, the emperor called you over urgently, saying that he has something important to discuss with you."

Ziqing could also guess that it was probably because the old guy felt that he was going to die, and he was summoned just to pass on the throne.However, he was about to go, after all, he couldn't take advantage of the eleventh brother.He has not forgotten the youngest brother, and naturally he has not forgotten who the youngest brother used to stand by.

Aiding the tyrant to abuse is a crime that can be punished.He didn't let the third brother go, and of course he couldn't let the eleventh brother go.

The remaining days will be running out, he has to hurry up now if he wants to have no regrets.Now it's time to tidy up and pretend nothing happened to take a last look at the so-called emperor—his father.I don't know if Concubine Lian has a spirit in the sky, is she also looking at him in the sky...

The palace maid led the way, and Ziqing followed with a dignified appearance.After walking through the corridor and then climbing up the steps one after another, they finally arrived at the emperor's bedroom. The maid could no longer go any further, so Ziqing could only go in alone.

So Ziqing strode in, and walked all the way to the innermost side before seeing the dying emperor lying on the couch.But I heard that he was calling Ziqing's name in a low voice: "Qing'er...Qing'er..." It was like an ordinary father calling his son.

It's a pity - even if he died, he died as an emperor.

"I'm here." Ziqing's voice did not have any warmth. He is showing the greatest tolerance by standing here at the moment. This is all for Concubine Lian's sake. He will never come either.

"Qing'er, why don't you come to Father Father... Father Father... okay...?" the emperor begged.

Ziqing got a little closer, but couldn't get any closer.

Fortunately, the emperor finally stopped forcing him to get closer, but turned his head to look at him for a long time.Both seemed to be looking at him purely, and also seemed to be looking at someone through him.

"You do not deserve."

"I'm...really unworthy." The emperor panted slightly, his voice was full of pain in the agony of dying, "I don't even... don't even have the face...to see her..." After a pause, the emperor's voice suddenly became louder. There was a trace of tenderness that was not easy to detect, "But I also loved... I loved... her..."

What's the point of saying more now?She is gone and will never come back, some things can't be said before it's too late.

Concubine Lian's death has become an established fact, which cannot be erased by the emperor's few words before his death.

Ziqing couldn't forgive him the most, and also hated his blood shed on her body the most.

Perhaps, everything was doomed to be wrong when he was born.Well, nothing more to say.Ziqing just wanted to say one thing and left: "Who do you pass on the throne to?" The emperor silently shed a tear, but he also said in his heart that it was his own retribution.

"Of course... yes... it was passed on to you..."

"What about the edict?"

"Under this bed... there is... a dark grid..."

Ziqing squatted down and inspected the bottom of the bed carefully, and sure enough, he felt a small bump.Pressing down hard, a delicate drawer quickly popped out, and what was stored inside was the imperial edict written by the emperor himself.

Ziqing took it out, but in the end, he didn't even look at it, and just worked secretly.In an instant, the edict turned into ashes and ashes of confetti in the blink of an eye.

He didn't even bother to read any wills, the ruins were just one and done.In order to save the trouble in the future, the eleventh younger brother would enter the palace to steal some will, and cause a lot of trouble for no reason.

"You—" Seeing that the edict he had painstakingly written turned into nothing, the emperor was quite angry.A pair of dead gray eyes seemed to suddenly have some brilliance, but the brilliance disappeared after a while.

But the eyes were still wide open, and they didn't close or blink again.

Apparently dead—he could go at last.

where to?Of course, he should go to Qin Peiran's place, he should be the first to tell her the good news, and then he also has an important matter that she must agree to personally.

Hurriedly rushing out, Ziqing forcibly suppressed the fishy sweetness welling up in his throat.Now is not the time for him to stop and rest.

It was necessary to see her—it was such an urgent desire to support Ziqing all the way, otherwise he might suddenly fall to the ground somewhere.

Qin Peiran also just opened the door to take a breath, and he can't be bored all the time, if he gets bored, it will be a loss for himself.

The result——she immediately regretted it all.

How is this such a coincidence?She could see Ziqing at a glance after opening the door. She might be hallucinating.

"It's really me."

Well, everything is as it should be.And she was about to start thinking about how to deal with Ziqing: "Did you come running? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Ziqing said, "Because—" Before he could continue speaking, a death bell rang suddenly, which attracted Qin Peiran's full attention, so that she didn't hear what Ziqing said at all. What.

Ask again, it's another story.

"I hope you promise me something." Ziqing said seriously.

"I don't agree." How could Qin Peiran say yes in person?
"You must agree." But Ziqing's attitude was very tough, as if he couldn't tolerate Qin Peiran saying no.

Qin Peiran stopped talking, she turned her head on purpose, thinking that Ziqing would have nothing to do with her, but she had to say what had to be said, Ziqing didn't want to leave any regrets:
"If I want to die, I must die by your hands. So, promise me. You must kill me with your own hands."

(End of this chapter)