[Crossing] heaven and earth together

The empress was lying on the soft couch, her face was filled with an unconcealable look of disappointment.

Fang Lan wiped the perspiration from her forehead for her.

Zhang Hui grabbed his hand.

Fang Lan looked down at her hand, the veins on the back of her hand seemed to burst out fiercely.

"Fang Lang, I entrust Ah Zong to you, you must watch him grow up."

Fang Lan smiled slightly.

There is no smile in his fundus disease, only calmness and reason.

"A Hui, if you are worried about Saburo, live a few more years by yourself." Fang Lan's voice was as gentle and long as before, and he said, "I'm dying."

He said it so lightly, as if he didn't care about his life or death.

Zhang Hui was slightly taken aback, thinking he had heard something wrong.

"you……."

"I'm dying." Fang Lan said it again without haste.

"you……"

Fang Lan smiled again, his eyes were full of contempt and mockery, but his tone was persuasive: "Think less and move more, you may live a few more years."

Zhang Hui looked at him silently.

Fang Lan had already turned and left.

"I see His Royal Highness King Ming." Li Yan didn't know why Fang Lan came.

Fang Lan waved his sleeves to signal him to excuse himself.

"I don't know Your Highness...?" Li Yan asked.

"I will always remember the friendship of Li Qing's teaching in the past," Fang Lan said.

"Stop it, Li Qing." Fang Lan said.

Li Yan's face was green and white, but the last words he uttered were serious words: "I value you so much that I taught you and betrothed my beloved daughter to you as my wife. I support you with all my strength because I think you have the heart of an emperor. I don't want to You don't want to make progress..."

Fang Lan listened silently to the ex-Master Taishan scorning and beating him repeatedly, but did not speak again.

He really felt that the old man had gone crazy.

That being the case, there is nothing to say.

Taifu Li didn't realize it until three days later when he heard that King Ming passed away in Yongning Palace, he was shocked.

Zhang Hui was a hundred times astonished than him.

Fang Lan said that he was going to die, but she didn't believe it.She has inquired about his medical records, and the records are similar every time. His body has always been bad and the cause has not been found out, and there is no sign of aggravation.Moreover, in the eyes of Zhang Hui and even the doctors and attendants, his rosy complexion represented that his health was gradually improving, and no one expected him to collapse without warning.

When Fang Lan passed away, he was still reading documents. He was lying on a soft couch, and half of the documents he had read fell to the floor.

Su Feng silently patted Fang Zan's head. This little boy lost his father at such a young age, and his mother would not care about him again for about a year and a half.

Born so noble, yet so pitiful.

☆、Chapter 15