In the evening, the ice palace was bleak. The chilly air spread in the palace, which made the cold palace even colder.

In the courtyard of the palace, even the guards at the door of the people kneeling all over the ground, dare not look up.

Why?

Ling Luo is gone, she jumped off the cliff! She ran away under the eyes of longjue and Longyan.

Originally, Baili Nange, who was eager to say sorry to Ling Luo, beat them half disabled when he heard the news. Now he is still lying in the ice and snow, and no one dares to help him.

Qiutong kneels under the flower of Chimonanthus praecox and looks at the South Song tremblingly. After several times of opening her mouth, she still can't pronounce syllables, so she has to crawl on her knees and pull his clothes.

"Yes?"

"Little Miss... Left... Letters in her study." She shivered for a long time before she finished a sentence. Before her voice fell, she saw a white shadow passing by, and the hundred mile south Song had disappeared.

The door of the study was powdered by a strong wind, followed by a violent cough.

He rushed into the study and saw a package of red silk wrapped things on the desk. His nose suddenly soured and he passed.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Just now internal power consumption is too much, he unexpectedly can't control of cough up a mouthful of blood. Staring at the letter on the desk, there were ink halos on the four vigorous grasses, as if they were wet with water.

The four words "Shifu Qinqi" reveal the frozen feeling she can't let go of! He opened the envelope and shook open the letter.

"Master, luo'er is gone. Don't look for me..."

At first glance, he saw a few words that broke his heart. Once his eyebrows sank, another mouthful of blood gushed out. Then, every word broke his heart.

He used almost all his energy to read the letter, word by word, every word was like her tearful face, every word was accusing him. She is aggrieved, she is unwilling!

"When one day Luo Er is tired and tired, he will come back to accompany you. If you were unmarried and I was unmarried, how about loving me again? "

When he saw this sentence, he was no longer a man. There was a layer of dead ash in his pale face, and there was a wisp of despair in the dead ash. She won't forgive him, she won't!

He's always loved her, doesn't she? But she left, without hesitation!

Why is the heart so painful? It seems that it is no longer my own. He bit by bit opened the red satin, which was a thousand year old ginseng wrapped with red silk and red blood grass. This is a piece of her heart for him, but it was crushed by his foot.

"Luo'er, luo'er... Can't the ten years' love compare with the big brother's mistake? How much hate do you have to leave me without turning back? "

He staggered out of the study, followed by the Dragon Chen see his appearance immediately flustered God, came forward to hold.

"Go find it. Start the order to find lol. Live, I want to see people, die, she is also my people He waved long Chen away and walked towards Ling Luo's bedroom step by step.

"Yes, palace master!"

Long Chen follows behind him and can't help sighing quietly. Start the holy order to find the little Lord. I'm afraid that the seven kingdoms will not be peaceful in this troubled world.

Bingji palace, will set off a storm again, this time, what is the outcome?

Baili Nange walks into the bedroom, and the room is still warm, because he knows Ling Luo is afraid of cold, so he specially adds floor heating in her bedroom, and orders people to burn firewood continuously to provide warmth for her.

The smell of Chimonanthus in the room is very fragrant, which she likes. Everything here is made for her by him and she likes it very much. But now, she put it away!

He stood there lonely, as if he had lost everything in an instant. The scattered green silk reflected with his white robe, which made him more sad.

Outside the house, the sky was floating with heavy snow, like smoke and dust. The wind was blowing everywhere, whining and moaning, as if they were also mourning for him.

He just stood like that, standing like a sculpture. He didn't even move from midnight to dawn.

It's just... The black green silk turned into silver somehow.

The courtyard is still full of people kneeling, no one dares to leave, no one dares to have any complaints. Long Chen and long Xiao send the injured long Jue to their bedroom for treatment, and they always stay outside the palace. They are afraid that there is anything wrong with Baili Nange.

But

"Bang!" The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from the room. They both broke into the door at the same time, but they saw a hundred Li Nange with silver hair on the ground. He had passed out, and there was a pool of blood on the ground.

Long Chen hurriedly picked him up and sat down. He and long Xiao began to heal his wounds. However, when they touched his collapsed blood and broken heart, they were silent.

This is a body that has been eroded by poison for ten years. Now, if the oil runs out and the lamp dies, can it be saved? Of course not!

Long Xiao is a saint doctor. If he could save him, it would not be like this.

Long Chen sighed, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the Millennium ginseng and holy blood grass among the hundred Li Nan singers. He couldn't help but feel happy, "Long Xiao, would you like to try this?"

"No, the health of the palace master is so bad. The efficacy of Millennium ginseng and holy blood herb is too strong. What if he is possessed?"

Long Xiao took ginseng to smell for a while, Mou color is a little hesitant. It's really a good thing to bring the dying back to life, but it's not suitable for seriously ill people

"It's better than watching the palace master go up in smoke, isn't it? If he does die, what about Bingji palace? "

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