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The Taboo of the Royal Family of Vip North Briel 05

Xitong was still lying down with a calm face.

"Get up, get up. Didn't you promise to be the most beautiful bride? Why are you doing this? Why?!" Lingxun suddenly shouted and reached out to pull Xitong over, shaking her hard.

The voice whimpered.

"Lingxun, Lingxun, calm down." Bei Huangchen was frightened by Lingxun who was so crazy. He went over and pulled her arm down, "Xitong is dead, please let her rest in peace."

"No, she is not dead. Xitong is very strong. Xitong will not die. No way." Lingxun shook her head desperately and cried so hard that in the end, she felt her eyes darken and fainted.

[End]—○—[Mei]—○—[Public]—○—[Master]—○—[Advance]—○—[Hua]—○—[On]

"Why haven't you woken up yet?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry. Her Royal Highness the Princess is already weak and has been overworked recently. In addition, Miss Xitong——"

The conversations between Bei Huangchen and the imperial doctor reached Lingxun's ears one after another.

When the word "Xitong" appeared, Lingxun's tears fell silently.

"Princess, are you awake?" The maid who came in with dinner found that Lingxun had woken up, her voice was a little surprised.

"Lingxun, how are you?" Bei Huangchen walked in like a gust of wind and asked Lingxun anxiously.

"It's okay." She shook her head.

Bei Huangchen didn't believe it, but he couldn't bear to expose her, so he finally sighed.

"Since you have nothing to do, let's have something to eat." He handed the meal prepared in the kitchen to her hand.

She said nothing, took the rice and started eating it in mouthfuls. It tasted like chewing wax.

Tears fell into the rice drop by drop, but she didn't even raise her head and stuffed the rice into her mouth with all her strength. In the end, she couldn't swallow it anymore.

"That's enough, Lingxun, that's enough." Bei Huangchen took the rice from her hand and held her in his arms distressedly, "We don't even think about what happened to Xitong. If she sees you so sad now,

I definitely won’t feel at ease.”

"I don't want to, I don't want to." Lingxun cried and shook his head, "If I had stayed with Xitong longer, she wouldn't have died. Why is she so stupid, why is she so stupid?" Lingxun clutched tightly.

Standing on Bei Huangchen's collar, he cried hoarsely.

Cough - cough -

At the end of the sentence, Lingxun began to cough violently, and his throat was so dry that he smelled of blood.

"Ling Xun!!" Bei Huangchen was shocked and hurriedly called the imperial doctor in again.

"Princess, you can't be so excited anymore, your body will collapse." The imperial doctor advised Lingxun earnestly, while injecting Lingxun with a sedative.

When all the injections were injected into Lingxun's body, Lingxun's vision gradually calmed down. Beihuangchen supported her and leaned on the bed again, sighing heavily.

"Your Majesty, relying on sedatives all the time is not the answer. Heart diseases require heart medicine." The imperial doctor looked at Lingxun who was getting thinner and thinner, and felt more or less pity in his heart.

"I know, but it's impossible for me to pay Xitong to her in compensation." If he could, he would be willing to pay not only one, but ten thousand, but it's impossible.

"Hey, that's right. Now I can only hope that the empress can get over the pain as soon as possible."

[End]—○—[Mei]—○—[Public]—○—[Master]—○—[Advance]—○—[Hua]—○—[On]

The week passed quickly, and Lingxun was sad and silent all day long, while all Beihuangchen could do was wait quietly.

One day, when the meeting was over, he went to see Lingxun as usual, but after taking a few steps, he heard from behind, "Your Majesty, please wait a moment."
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