Are you in the Shura field today?

"Little pear!" Li Zuoqing stepped into Xinxueju, and shouted the name of Yue Xinghui's close maid.

The drizzle that hadn't fallen in the early morning was now falling flutteringly, making it seem that the house was so quiet that it made people panic.

Xiaoli, who used to rush to greet her, opened the closed door slowly after a while, with a tired look visible to the naked eye.

"His Highness is back." She muttered, as if she was understanding the meaning of this sentence.

"Where's Sister Yue?" Li Zuoqing didn't think much, and stepped over Xiaoli to see Yue Xinghui who was lying on the bed.

The Imperial Physician should be here soon, I hope it will be in time.

Although she didn't feel good about Yue Xinghui, especially after knowing that the other party was the real murderer, her mood was even more complicated, but if Yue Xinghui passed away like this now, it would still make Li Zuoqing feel sorry.

And before she could see Yue Xinghui at close range, Xiao Li grabbed her sleeves.

"?"

Li Zuoqing lowered his head in doubt, and met a pair of eyes full of despair and pain.

"Your Highness, I beg you, Xiaoli, even if my lady has done something wrong to you, please stay with her in the last... the last moment..."

Xiao Li burst into tears, her breath was so choked that she couldn't speak a sentence.

"..." It seems that Xiaoli knows a lot about the meaning of these words.

But the friendship between master and servant really moved her.

Li Zuoqing gently pulled Xiaoli's hand, thought for a few seconds, nodded and said: "Okay."

This is not difficult for her, just need to show some warm concern by showing sympathy and understanding.

Hearing this, Xiaoli's hand finally dropped powerlessly, but her eyes were still fixed on Li Zuoqing, as if she was afraid that Li Zuoqing would betray her promise and bully her young lady again if she was not careful.

Even though she already understood from the bottom of her heart what shameful things her young lady had done.

On the night when the eldest princess came to Xinxueju for a visit and then left, Yue Xinghui had unintentionally told many surprising truths in his sleepy dream.

But after knowing all this, Xiaoli only felt that her young lady was stupid.

So what if there is no heaven, what is more important than living.

Xiaoli has a mediocre physique, and she doesn't feel that there is anything special about Tiangan. On the contrary, she thinks that the lady with a gentle voice is the best when talking to her.

She doesn't want to marry a mediocre man or even a man who is envied by everyone. She just wants to be with the injured Yue Xing and never leave.

But now she has a premonition that soon, she will no longer be able to be with her young lady.

Xiao Li numbly supported the railing beside the bed, watching Li Zuoqing sit beside Yue Xinghui.

She found that the elder princess's eyes were as calm as meeting a stranger.

Is she really emotionless?

Thinking of this, Xiaoli felt very uncomfortable.

You see, you like her so much, you have always thought about marrying her from the first day in the princess mansion.

But the eldest princess did not respond to your wishes at all.

"Little pear?...Little pear!"

Li Zuoqing suddenly called her twice, and the other party looked over as if she had regained consciousness.

"What, what's wrong?" Xiao Li muttered.

"Oh, you're crying so much..." Li Zuoqing frowned, and she put her hand on Yue Xinghui's forehead, where it was hot and full of sweat, and a puddle of water could come out when the sweat towel was taken off.

Yue Xing was in a coma, his face was ashen, and he seemed to be in pain.

"I just want to ask, what was the state of sister Yue yesterday, and why did she burn like this today?"

"Actually, miss...since the day she was poisoned, she didn't have many waking hours every day, but she could always open her eyes and talk," Xiaoli reported in a low voice, "but after falling asleep at noon yesterday, she suddenly developed a fever. , I have been lethargic since then, until now.”

After hearing this, Li Zuoqing sighed softly again.

The symptoms Xiaoli mentioned were much more serious than she had imagined. In addition, Yue Xing's body was weak when he returned, and the residual poison of Aconitum remained in his body.

"His Royal Highness, the imperial physician has arrived!" The guard outside the door saluted.

Li Zuoqing waved for someone to bring them in quickly, while he stepped back a few steps from the couch to watch the group of people busy.

Like her, Xiaoli is helpless in medical diagnosis and treatment, but she looks as calm as Li Zuoqing.

Li Zuoqing had to look at her twice more.

At first I was just a little curious, but gradually I was able to guess seven or eight points correctly.

It was a kind of peace of resignation to fate, a state of mind that was ashamed and prepared for the worst.

Everyone present may not know Yue Xinghui's physical condition better than Xiao Li.

"Huh..." The imperial physician half-kneeled in front of the couch, very busy.

"Ahem!" Yue Xinghui, who was almost silent on the sickbed, suddenly reacted, coughing hoarsely, then turned his head, and vomited a mouthful of thick black blood on the pillow.

"Miss!" Xiao Li tremblingly wiped her eyes with her hands, and took a handkerchief to wipe the dirt beside the pillow.

But the imperial physician stepped back at this time, and moved out of the way of her sight as if he had a feeling.

Yue Xing opened his eyes back, and his weak and erratic eyes fell on Li Zuoqing. She looked extremely sleepy, but she desperately opened her eyes to look at this person.

"Yue... Xinghui." Li Zuoqing wanted to pretend to call sister Yue affectionately, but his words got choked up, and he still called her by name.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to care whether the title was alienating or not. She had more important things to explain to Li Zuoqing.

"Xiao Yu, I have something to tell you, just the two of us."

Yue Xing thought back to stand up, Xiaoli wanted to help her up, but Yue Xing raised his hand and refused.

"Xiao Li... Thank you, I am very glad that I met you in this life and stayed with me all the time, but I can only talk to Xiao Yu alone about this matter."

Xiaoli was so wronged that she cried and smiled wryly, and even gave Li Zuoqing a bold look.

"Listen to me in the end, okay?" Yue Xing patted Xiao Li's head back, then gestured to Li Zuoqing with his eyes, can he invite the imperial physician out.

Li Zuoqing frowned, she was a little worried in her heart, and she didn't know what urgent matter Yue Xing could have when she returned, which was more important than asking the imperial doctor to see her.

But Yue Xinghui was not a simple-minded character, so she waved her hand away from the other people in the room.

When finally there were only the two of them in the room, Yue Xing lowered his eyes, not knowing where to start.

Li Zuoqing almost thought that the other party was going to pass out again, so he unconsciously got closer, and heard the other party's soft words.

"Xiao Yu, do you believe it? In fact, I have come back to my life."

Hearing this, Li Zuoqing's eyes widened in surprise, and he was suddenly dumbfounded.

Yue Xing turned sideways, facing her, and continued: "I remember everything that happened in the last life... We also met like this, parting..."

"It's unbelievable, but I didn't go back to the day when I first met you. I experienced another nightmare..."

"I hate it so much. I'm not willing to die here alone. If I take you with me, maybe I can meet you in the new world."

Li Zuoqing looked at her without resentment or reprimand, this was her promise to Xiaoli.

But Yue Xinghui was dissatisfied with Li Zuoqing's unmoved expression, and laughed madly: "——now there is a dagger under my pillow."

"Actually, when Xiaoyu came last time, I was going to kill you..." she said, blinking her dry eyes.

"But you said you knew the truth, so why did you save me...why?"

The more Yue Xing said, the more certain Li Zuoqing felt.

This person, this character in the world of the book, because she has the overall memory like her, is unwilling to resign to the irreversible tragic ending in the future, and single-handedly caused the derailment of the plot.

She is the first square of the dominoes.

Yue Xing killed the "Eldest Princess" because he thought they could be together in reincarnation.

If she knew that this move would make the role of "Eldest Princess" "formatted" by the system, and that the reunion she hoped for would turn out to be vain, would there be a trace of regret.

But all of this is not important anymore, at this moment, she and Yue Xinghui are just characters in a play with a written ending.

"Why did you save you? What I said in Xinxueju that day was, I hope sister Xinghui can get the fate she deserves."

Li Zuoqing's voice gradually softened: "But I don't think so completely now, it's unfair."

"I believe what you said, if you give me a chance to start again earlier, I will definitely save you and protect you." She held Yue Xinghui's hand that stretched out the quilt, and her heart ached.

Suffering from the ending of a tragic character who tried to change his fate after being reborn.

It doesn't matter.She thought that she was not forgiving the elder princess who was murdered, but for the person in the book "Yue Xinghui".

"You have suffered so much in this life." Li Zuoqing pinched Yue Xinghui's hand and kissed the back of it lightly.

"Little Yu..."

There was a low voice calling.

When Li Zuoqing raised his eyes, the person on the sickbed had already closed his eyes and was silent.

"Wait! Don't sleep, I still have something to give you." Li Zuoqing's voice was hoarse, she reached out to get plum blossoms from the table outside the bedroom, but Xiaoli blocked the door when she went out.

When Xiaoli saw her coming out, tears flowed non-stop.

The imperial physicians outside the door also had serious expressions.

Her movements are like a pause button being pressed.

The imperial physician then went to check Yue Xinghui's condition, only sighed a few times.

Li Zuoqing touched under Yue Xinghui's pillow, and really found a five-inch gray iron-colored dagger.

She took it out, and felt that it was shameful for a girl to sleep with this pillow, so she turned around and put the plum blossom that had just bloomed in the morning next to her pillow.

Three days later on the winter solstice, Li Zuoqing heard the news that Yue Xinghui passed away on the coldest morning he had experienced in this world.

Before Xiaoli opened her mouth, she knew what the other party was going to say.

She quickly agreed with what Xiao Li said, "Bring Yue Xinghui back to his hometown", and buried Yue Xinghui in the process of a seventh-rank funeral.

The matter has come to this point, and she is unwilling to worry about whether the details will further affect the future at the last moment.

Because of this sudden change, the atmosphere in the mansion has been low for several days.

Coupled with the short time of daylight in winter, Li Zuoqing was also sleepy for a long time.

She was thinking about how to deal with the next direction, maybe some things had begun to be different from what she had read in the book.

Lin Qiwu is the most troublesome and helpless variable for her now.

It wasn't until a week later that Lanshuang came to remind her that the Sixth Prince's Yuanfu Banquet would be held in the Minor Cold Festival in the near future, and she felt a little cheered up.

The author has something to say: The story of the first character in the opening chapter of Shurachang has come to an end. The ending of Xinghui is what I thought about a long time ago. It is a tragic and complicated character. From the writer’s point of view, I am very happy I like this type of character.

And thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: if there is one in the afterlife;

Thank you very much for your support!