Chapter 46 The Death of Qi Zhongwen 3

"What does the prince want you to do? He actually uses red makeup to ecstasy."

Ye Yunyi's words made Qi Zhongwen frown, as if hesitant and hesitant. Qi Zhongwen suddenly lowered his body and saluted Ye Yun.

The person whose hands and feet are disabled and even move is a problem, but he saluted Ye Yun with his intention.

"You can't move around, it will accelerate the poison." Ye Yun stretched out his hand to stop him, but Qi Zhongwen staggered away with the force in the water.

"Oh, it's just a life. I'll just give it to him." Qi Zhongwen is a little decadent and free.

The sound is very soft, as if it is going to melt into the wine pool. Qi Zhongwen didn't even have any blood color on his lips. That deliberately made people feel uncomfortable for no reason. Qin thought to say anything, but he couldn't spit out a word.

He doesn't need comfort or relief, he just looks at his situation indifferently.

Qi Zhongwen paused for a moment, as if he was accumulating strength. Then he said to Ye Yun, "No, I beg you one thing. Can you agree?"

"What's the matter?" Ye Yun could vaguely guess that this Qi Zhongwen believed in him so much?

"The things I have accumulated for many years are reserved for the third brother. Please help me with this and give my hidden things to the third brother." Qi Zhongwen said, and the corners of his lips overflowed with a trace of turbid yellow viscosity.

Ye Yun knew that the limit of Qi Zhongwen had arrived, and he was afraid he couldn't stand it. His light eyes moved away a little: "Okay. I promise you."

With that, Ye Yun bent down and whispered Qi Zhongwen's mosquito-like voice in his ear.

"Okay, I will definitely tell Qi Zhongtian."

Qi Zhongwen fell down a little when he heard the words, and hung a smile on his lips: "Okay, I can trust San Shao. If... if you really can't give it to him, remember not to give it to the prince.

"Cough...Cough..."

Qi Zhongwen's throat spit out more and more viscous.

"They are all brothers, why do you want to help Qi Zhongtian? Those things are just outside the body. Is it worth exchanging it with your life? Qin Si's words were heavy, Qi Zhongwen's breath was getting weaker and weaker, and the feeling of powerlessness surged up in his heart.

"It's worth it. Of the princes of our generation, cough... Only the third brother is the most suitable to be the emperor. Although I'm useless, I still want the world to flourish...cough..."

I can't say a word anymore, only the gentle cough is spinning in the secret room.

"Don't talk... We will definitely do what you asked." Qin Si squatted down and looked at Qi Zhongwen, who was almost transparent.

Qi Zhongwen listened to Qin Si's voice, and the heartbeat that was about to disappear in his chest moved. He has never wanted anything in his life. In the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon Tower, he fell in love with Qinger.

When Qinger's strangeness disappears, the empty feeling in her heart makes Qi Zhongwen white, which is called longing...

Chaos gradually rises in his mind, and every strength in his body is disappearing. He can't see, but he can feel Qing'er's breathing, Qing'er... Qing'er...

"Qinger, can I give you a hug?"

Suddenly, Qin Si subconsciously stood up, and the fragrance of his clothes waved, making the last trace of expectation on Qi Zhongwen's face dissipate.

"I..." Qi Zhongwen couldn't speak anymore, and there seemed to be a thick fog in front of him. In the depths of the thick fog, Qing'er was smiling. It was very warm and warm there...

"Good."

Qin Si's good voice woke up a little from Qi Zhongwen's wandering soul. He wanted to raise his arm and try his best to get close to Qin Si. He just wanted to hug and the only desire in his life.

But he can't do it.

Qi Zhongwen watched his arm powerless to hang down again, and the splash was particularly clear. With the rise and fall of the splash, Qi Zhongwen's pupils were frozen at a point and could no longer move. The body that had lost its center of gravity gradually fell back.

Qin Si hurriedly stretched out his hand and half reached his body to pull the sleeves wet by the wine. Qi Zhongwen's body suddenly stopped and moved forward a little by this force. Qin Si grabbed him and shouted in a low voice: "Wen Zhong, Wen Zhong..."

Qi Zhongwen finally leaned on Qin Si's shoulder, and the warm fragrance rolled in from his nose. There was a sun-like smile on his face, and he ran around every part of his body.

There seemed to be a spark in his mind. Qi Zhongwen's head was very heavy, and the last light disappeared from his eyes. His body lost its most primitive strength, slipped from Qin Si's hand and fell into the wine pool.

Qin Si felt the wetness on his hand and watched Qi Zhongwen fall straight down. The drinks fell on him, but he could only slowly rise and fall.

"He..." He died.

The throat was blocked, and Qin Si squeezed out the dullness of his chest.

"His poison is hopeless. Maybe his death is a relief for him." Ye Yun sighed faintly. He is quite appreciative of Qi Zhongwen. It is rare for him to break out of the Suzhou literary family in just a few years.

"A Li. It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time..." Ye Yun surrounded Qin Si and covered her trembling body in her arms. Maybe there is coldness and blood there. Even if he can't keep it all out of her eyes, he will definitely stay with her.

Qin Si turned around, looked at Qi Zhongwen again, turned around and said, "Let's go."

He held Ye Yunyi's hand tightly with his backhand, and Qin Si absorbed the temperature on his body. The battle of the country is too great. As Qi Zhongwen said, in this cannibal place, love is just a joke. Qin Si only wanted them to leave this struggle and live a shallow and plain life.

With heavy emotions, the two walked out of the dark road. Pushing open the window, the dark room became extremely bright in an instant. Looking intently, many bodyguards were blocking the house, and Qi Zhongjing sat at the gate quite leisurely.

The moment he saw Ye Yunyi, Qi Zhongjing smiled and said, "Sure enough, it's you. I didn't expect that you two miserable mandarin ducks are still alive and didn't die after falling down Guanshan..."

Qin Si stared around and only felt murderous. She couldn't help regretting that if she hadn't come to see Qi Zhongwen, she wouldn't have been here.

"Miss Qin's injury is healed. General Qin has been thinking about you." Qi Zhongjing's words made Qin Si's heart twitch, and she raised her eyebrows: "Of course, your Highness doesn't bother."

Qi Zhongjing coughed twice with a smile, and his eyes fell on Ye Yun: "The world is really a strange person. This life is very big."

Ye Yun laughed when he heard it: "Your Highness praised it."

"Cough... We don't say anything in secret. Counting the hours, so Qi Zhongwen is dead, right? What did he tell you? Huh?" Qi Zhongjing forced to ask. With the voice, the * aimed at the two of them gradually tightened, as if they would fly out a sharp arrow at any time.

"Tell me what? Your Highness, please forgive me for what you said. By the time we arrived, the sixth prince was already dead. Ye Yun's face was calm and did not seem to be a lie at all.

Qi Zhongjing hesitated for a moment and continued to say, "Do you think you said it, and I will believe it? Oh... Don't say, don't leave alive today."