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Before the imperial doctor arrived, Mo Yuan tried to feed her the soul-reviving pill many times, but failed. I don’t know if it’s Xianrou’s obsession and resentment, or Xianrou’s anger that attacks her heart and refuses to pay attention. Soon, the imperial doctor finally arrived. Unfortunately, when the imperial doctor arrived, Xianrou was already dying.

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Several imperial doctors took turns checking his pulse, but all of them were dejected. After a moment, they all knelt in front of Mo Yuan, and the leading physician reported: "Your Majesty, Miss Mu was already in severe physical condition, and this time her anger hit her heart. Now she is depressed and cannot let go for a while. I'm afraid... ..., I’m afraid there’s no way to save the day~!”

Mo Yuan stared at them coldly, a trace of despair flashing in his eyes. He knew that these imperial doctors were the most famous doctors in the capital, and what they said meant something. But he didn't want to believe it, and he didn't want to give up just like that.

"A bunch of quack doctors~, if you can't cure her, I will let you bury her with her~! Get out of here and find a way~!" Mo Yuan roared loudly, his voice full of anger and helplessness. The imperial doctors looked at Mo Yuan in horror, kowtowed repeatedly, and then left in a hurry.

Mo Yuan sat beside the bed and held her delicate hand tightly. He felt her hand getting colder and colder. He tried to warm her with his own body heat, but to no avail. He could only look at her silently, hoping that she would feel his presence.

Mo Yuan continued to feed her internal energy, hoping to alleviate her condition. He even used his own inner power to catalyze the soul-reviving pill and transported it into Xianrou's body, but she still had no improvement at all, and her body seemed to be a bottomless pit. Mo Yuan's face was getting weaker and weaker, but his delicate body didn't show any signs of improvement.

Mo Yuan's heart was filled with helplessness and sadness, and he didn't know what to do to save her life. He thought of the time they had spent together, and memories, good and bad, came flooding back to him. How he wished he could turn back time and give him another chance to cherish her and love her.

"Xianrou, you can't leave me like this. You said you would be my slave for the rest of your life. You can't break your promise...!" Mo Yuan's voice was choked, and his vision was blurred by tears. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, as if this would wake her up.

However, no matter how hard he tried, his delicate breathing became weaker and weaker. Finally, her hands dropped weakly and her eyes closed forever.

Mo Yuan felt as if his heart was being torn apart. He couldn't accept this fact. He hugged his delicate body and cried bitterly. His cries were full of despair and sorrow, and it was unbearable to hear.

Xianrou, how could you leave me like this? How could you..." Mo Yuan's voice echoed in the silent room, as if he was telling the world his pain and unwillingness. His heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe, as if the whole world had collapsed.

It was a clear sky outside, but suddenly there was a loud thunder, and it started pouring rain in an instant. The sound of wind, rain, and thunder continued, as if they were also complaining about Xianrou's departure. Mo Yuan's heart was like the weather, changing rapidly, and he didn't know how to face it all. He felt that his world had collapsed and everything was meaningless.

The weather outside is getting worse and worse, and the dark sky feels like a monster with its mouth open, trying to swallow up the entire world. Soon after, the wind stopped and the rain stopped. What's even weirder is that the pedestrians on the road have stopped, and the whole world seems to have stopped. Only the small space where Mo Yuan was present remained as usual. Mo Yuan felt a chill coming over him. He didn't know what was going on or what to do. He tried to leave this place, but everything around him became strange and strange, and he felt that he had lost his way.

The flowers, plants and trees outside slowly disappeared, the chickens, dogs and poultry also disappeared. Finally, all the people and houses disappeared, and they were the only ones visible in the dark sky. In the end, even the world where Mo Yuan was located was frozen. Like an old photo taken after being taken, swaying in the wind. Mo Yuan felt that his body became light and airy, as if he had lost weight. He tried to struggle, but was unable to do anything. He could only watch himself floating in the air with this space, as if looking for something.

Mo Yuan didn't know where he was going, or what he was looking for. All he knew was that his heart was broken and his life had lost its meaning. He didn't know how long he could hold on, or whether he could regain everything he had lost.