Daqin Little Crying Bag[Transmigration Book]

Zhao An was used to having a bowl of soup after eating, and as soon as today's soup entered his mouth, Zhao An frowned, subconsciously feeling that something was wrong, and immediately spit it out.

"What's the matter? Ma'am?" Qingqi didn't know why, so could it be that the cooking made by today's cook didn't taste right?

Zhao An grabbed Qingqi's skirt, subconsciously afraid, his hands trembling slightly, "Qingqi, do you know anyone who can be good at medicine? Have someone check this soup?" Her voice was a little uneasy, His voice was a little unsteady, and his breathing was short of breath.

The results of Qingqi's childhood cultivation were immediately revealed at this time. She didn't ask anyone to take the soup to the imperial physician. Now it is obvious that there is no ghost in Changqing Palace, so she doesn't believe anyone except herself. She is here in person. Watched, and asked people to block the Changqing Palace, preventing anyone from entering or leaving.

Qianshu also understood the situation, and proposed to invite Imperial Physician Li together with Qingqi's most trusted second-class court lady. If only one of them went, there might be a risk of buying the imperial physician.

After arranging everything within the controllable range, Qingqi accompanied Zhao An, hugged Zhao An and comforted her: "It's okay, the servant will take care of it, and the person who harms you will definitely be found out, Madam, don't be afraid .” She patted Zhao An on the back to calm her down.

She has been here for so long, and she has never even seen a scene of small fights in the palace, so she subconsciously played down the cruelty of the harem struggle, and lived this world as if it were the real world, except that her thoughts were a little out of place and unsatisfactory , everything else has been satisfactory, unexpected...

Zhao An looked at the steaming soup on the table, and subconsciously shivered. She had a strong premonition that if she drank it, she might not even have a chance to speak.

She hugged Qingqi tightly, trying to draw some warmth from her, to warm her shivering heart that seemed to have fallen into an ice hole suddenly.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but she felt that she was getting colder and colder, and this coldness was also reflected in her body. Qing Qi also noticed that Zhao An was shaking obviously, and her lips were gradually turning purple. It is getting heavier and heavier, and the eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

A sudden dizziness caused Zhao An to fall from his chair.

There was a "touch" sound when her body touched the floor, but Zhao An didn't feel any pain, her nerves had been paralyzed, and the next second, the world was completely dark.

Before losing consciousness, Zhao An seemed to hear Qingqi's shrill voice, "Princess!", which seemed to come from far away.

At the same time, Ying Zheng, who was reviewing the memorial in Qichen Palace, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, which made him want to cry. After the pain passed, he stood up staggeringly and wanted to go to Changqing Palace Go, restless, he brought the memorial to the table, overturned the chair next to him, and said "Zhao An, An'er..."

When he came to the Changqing Palace, the Changqing Palace was already in chaos, and the cries in the chaos were especially ear-piercing, which gave him some bad premonitions, and subconsciously took a step back.

Zhao Gao felt that he was being supported, and called out doubtfully, "Wang?"

Only then did Ying Zheng wake up like a dream, broke away from Zhao Gao, and walked in unsteadily.

In the inner hall of the Changqing Palace, Qingqi and other maidservants had already moved Zhao An to the bed. Although they were breathless the moment Zhao An fell, they still waited for the imperial physician's treatment with a faint hope until the imperial physician came to visit. He passed Zhao An's snort, checked her eyeballs, then sighed and shook his head at them.

Qingqi finally couldn't bear it any longer. She lay down on her princess's body and wept loudly. She really couldn't imagine why it was so sudden that Princess Tang didn't drink it down. Remove all hazards.

Just why, she is willing to die on behalf of the princess!Why is God so cruel and unfair to the princess? She had already experienced a life-and-death calamity with a high fever before, and the princess survived after a narrow escape, but now she took her life so easily.

Now Qingqi really wants to follow Zhao An in the hall. Their master and servant have never been separated since they met, how can she bear the heart of the princess to go so alone now, there is no caring person to serve her on Huangquan Road what should I do!

It's just that she remembered what she had promised the princess before she died, that she would find out whoever murdered the princess and avenge her.

"Princess, you are waiting for your servant on Huangquan Road, and I will come to accompany you when your servant avenges you!" Qingqi's red eyes flashed with hatred, she did not believe that Ying Zheng, the man who had failed her princess He will try his best to find the real culprit, and in the end, he may find a scapegoat casually if it is not for the balance of the court and harem. In this way, the princess may not be reconciled even under the nine springs.

Now that she is alone, she has nothing to worry about. She will definitely use all available tools to track down the real culprit, even if she dies with him in the end.

Qingqi is now like a widowed and injured lone wolf, if the enemy is in sight, she will surely bite off a large piece of flesh.

The voice of the court lady paying homage to Ying Zheng outside pulled back Qingqi's thoughts, she subconsciously turned her head to look in the direction of the door, and her eyes fell on Ying Zheng with hatred and forbearance.

He had already understood something along the way. He stood at the door and looked at Zhao An who seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed tightly on the bed. The heavy burden crushed Ying Zheng's back that had always been upright.

Qingqi warned herself not to be impulsive, and spent great perseverance to suppress the idea of ​​assassinating the man who tortured the princess before her death, and walked aside with lowered eyes.

Ying Zheng staggered to the side of the princess, knelt down carefully beside her, and said in an extremely gentle voice: "Little lazy pig, stop joking with me, pretending to be sleeping like this to scare the widow, I don't know the widow The heart is not good, can't you be scared?" He didn't even dare to touch Zhao An, refusing to accept the fact that she was dead.

Seeing Yingzheng like this, Qingqi's heart surged with pleasure. What's the use of the princess who didn't know how to cherish when she was alive, and cried hypocritically after death!heh~

Princess, have you seen the way your beloved is kneeling under you, he regrets his previous behavior, I wonder if you feel happy and comforted.

Zhao An did see it. After her death, her soul floated out of her body. She watched 'myself' stop breathing, saw the maidservants crying for her, and—Ah Zheng.

She saw how vulnerable the proud boy was to her dead body, and she wanted to tell him she was fine and he didn't need to blame himself.

However, Zhao An looked at her hand that passed through Ying Zheng's body, feeling a little dazed, yes, she was dead, Zhao An was a little melancholy, she wanted to cry, but ghosts don't have tears, so she could only smile wryly.

Looking at the sadness in this room, she felt that she was a bystander. She saw that Ah Zheng finally put his hand under her nose, took her cold hand and put it next to his cheek. This proud The man finally shed tears where no one could see.

Her own time was almost up, Zhao An suddenly had a premonition, she stretched out her hand under Ying Zheng's face, hot tears ran through her palm, as if her whole hand was burned.

She suddenly laughed, as if she was laughing with all her life, so beautiful, but unfortunately no one could see it, "Ah Zheng, I am very grateful to God for giving me one more chance to survive, allowing me to meet you in this dynasty. You, I cherish this hard-won life very much, and I also cherish the relationship with you. Although it is not so perfect in the end, I still want to say, 'I am very happy to meet you! Ying Zheng!'

It’s just that I’m already dead, we’re already different paths between humans and ghosts, I wish you the best of luck in getting out of this sadness in the future, and find…” Zhao An subconsciously wiped the corners of her eyes, but there was nothing, she bit her lip, Do your best to maintain this already unstoppable smile.

"Find a partner you love and who loves you." Zhao An said this slowly but firmly.

Her feet were gradually disappearing, and her hands were becoming more and more transparent, but the smile on her face remained the same. Even though Ah Zheng couldn't see it, Zhao An still wanted to say goodbye to him with a smile.

Until Zhao An completely disappeared into the air, Ying Zhengruo turned his head to look at the mid-air where Zhao An stayed, "An'er?"

Staring at the sky for half an hour, but didn't find anything unusual, he was a little disappointed in his heart, turned his head to look at Zhao An who was 'sleeping peacefully', pressed a soft kiss on her forehead, and chattered to Zhao An speak up.

"Sleep at ease, those who want to harm you, the widow will find out one by one, let them kneel in front of you to admit their mistakes, but An'er, don't blame the widow, the widow will not let them die, in case the widow can't see What should you do if you are being bullied again? You are so stupid, so stupid, and you can't protect yourself well without being by your side for half a month.

Don't act like a baby, if you are not willing, come back, go back to the widow, the widow promises you, you can do whatever you want in the future, the widow will never doubt you again, even if you want the moon in the sky, the widow will find a way to give it to you you pick.This time it was the widow who made a mistake, so the widow apologizes to you, okay? " Yingzheng had a gentle smile on his face, but with the scene at this time, it would only make people feel horrified. The king might have lost his mind and went crazy, so the people in the inner hall thought at the same time.

Although I really want to hold Zhao An in my arms and live a life without being disturbed by others, it is also very important to find the real murderer for her. Ying Zheng sat on the bed, holding Zhao An's already cold hand tightly, listening to Zhao An Gao reported the situation in the Changqing palace.

The dark guards have already controlled everyone in the palace, including Qingqi, who were all detained in the side hall. When counting the number of people, they found that the kitchen lamp was missing. After searching the palace, they found that she had hanged herself in her room. committed suicide, and the contents of the house were burned before her death.Rose Novels has changed its URL, Rose Novels has changed its URL, Rose Novels has changed its URL, everyone re-collected the new URL, the new mobile version URL m.meiguixs.net, and the new computer version www.meiguixs.net, after you bookmark it, it will be here Open the new website, and the old website will not be able to open in the future. Rose Novel Network is free and fastest updated without anti-theft and no anti-theft. Reporting wrong chapters, asking for books and books, please add qq group: 390012843 (group number)