Yun Ziyi left.
Thorough and decisive.
In the letter he left behind, he clearly explained the cause and effect.
Including the elixir he said at the beginning was just a lie, and also the curse of Yun's bloodline.
The Yun clan’s people are connected to the Daheng nation. As Daheng’s fortunes decline, their bodies will also weaken and decline.
If the Daheng Kingdom is destroyed, no one in the Yun family will be able to survive.
But the rest of the Yun clan had died in Hunjun's slaughter, and only Yun Ziyi was left in this world.
Only he will lose the last vestige of vitality as the Daheng Kingdom is breached.
"As expected..." Xie Minghe said slowly, trying to take a step forward, but he fell to the ground as if he could not stand still.
"I should have thought of it earlier."
"I obviously... thought of it."
It's like this every time, every time they win a goal After every victory, Yun Ziyi's illness will relapse. If there is any breakthrough, his condition will become even more critical.
He obviously noticed it, but he didn't dare to think about it or ask.
He didn't want to know the answer, so he deceived himself again and again, racking his brains and trying all kinds of reasons to prove that the possibility was unreasonable.
But in the end, that possibility became true.
What is even more unacceptable is that Yun Ziyi knew from the beginning that this day would be his death.
But he waited for his death peacefully, without even saying a word to them.
The moment he came out of the mountain, it was as if he was going to die.
Xie Minghe was like this, and Ning Zhaohui and Ji Lan naturally collapsed.
Ji Lan was almost going crazy. He had no time to stay with Yun Ziyi these days, for fear that he wouldn't last long. He just wanted to conquer the capital as soon as possible and get the elixir for him.
But he didn’t expect that every sword he stabbed at the enemy was actually stabbed at his Mr. Yun.
And every city he conquered was another scar on Yun Ziyi's already riddled body.
If you really think about it, this is no different from killing Yun Ziyi with his own hands.
How can he accept this?
What if I had known earlier... What if I had known earlier?
Yun Ziyi will not let them give up their great cause of unifying the world for his body. With his character, it is absolutely impossible for him to accept such a thing.
Otherwise, I would not have fabricated such a lie, just because I was afraid that I would become a worry for them.
From the beginning, this matter was a dead end with no solution.
Ning Zhaohui was also wrapped in unspeakable self-blame and guilt, and knelt down by the bed, in disbelief.He opened his eyes, tears rolling down uncontrollably.
Why...
How could this be the result...
He thought they had finally succeeded, and he could finally cure his husband and prevent him from getting sick again. Suffering from illness.
But he didn’t expect that instead of curing his husband, he actually killed him with his own hands.
The Ning family army was formed by him, and every order to attack the city was personally issued by him.
Ning Zhaohui is different from Ji Lan. He has been by Yun Ziyi's side every day these days, watching his body weaken little by little, and watching him get sick again and again, looking extremely painful. .
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Vomiting blood, coma, tearing pain in the heart, dizziness, not wanting to eat or drink, and feeling bone-chilling... He knew very well what kind of pain Yun Ziyi had endured day after day. .
But he originally thought that as long as he worked harder and became stronger, he would not suffer such torture again.
But he never thought that what he did was the source of Yun Ziyi's pain.
If he had known this was the case... he would rather be himself.
Ning Zhaohui knelt on the ground, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, tears streaming down his face as if he was unconscious, his expression blank, as if he did not want to accept such a fact, but he had to wake up. Tell yourself that all this is true.
The gentleman is no longer here.
It was he who killed Mr.
I don’t know how long this suffocating silence lasted. The three of them just lay beside the bed, looking at the silent person on the bed, and they were timid even to touch them.
No one dared to break into Yun Ziyi's room without permission. Even if some of his subordinates wondered why they stayed in there for so long without coming out, they did not dare to rush in to check the situation and could only wait outside.
After a long time, Xie Minghe finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.
This sound finally woke up the other two people, but they had maintained the same position for too long, and their limbs had long been numb and weak. It was difficult for the two generals to stand up at this moment.
"Sir, really..." When Ji Lan spoke, his expression was still a little dazed, and his voice was hoarse, "Are you gone?"
"What are you talking about?" Ning Zhao Hui obviously hadn't been able to accept this fact, and couldn't even hear Ji Lan's words. He staggered up, sat on the edge of the bed, and hugged the already cold body with his stiff arms. His eyes were slack and he subconsciously shook his head. Nodding, "Sir, sir, he is obviously fine. We will cure him soon."
They will obviously cure him soon...
How can he be here? What time to tell them that this dream they thought was a dream is actually a nightmare from which they will never wake up?
"Zhao Hui." Xie Minghe rarely called his name, "Zi Yi definitely doesn't want us to be like this."
It's not that he is not in pain, and it is impossible for him to have accepted the reality.
But he knew Yun Ziyi too well.
He understood what Yun Ziyi did and what he wanted them to do.
He couldn't accept this result, but he didn't want Yun Ziyi to be able to live in peace after leaving.
"Really?" Ji Lan reluctantly stood up, held Yun Ziyi's hand and put it on his cheek as before, and rubbed it gently, "But sir, he lied to me."
"I don't want to listen to my husband anymore."
He always obeyed Yun Ziyi's words and never thought that the other party would tell him such a big lie.
If he had not been so obedient, and had he thought more and been more suspicious, would he have been able to expose his lies earlier?
At least... it would also allow him to leave later.
"Sir, you broke the appointment. He clearly promised me..."
Ji Lan's voice was trembling, his eyes were filled with tears, and his lips were trembling slightly.
Yun Ziyi promised him that he would consider this matter after he conquered the capital of Daheng.
You will never break a promise if you make a promise, and a gentleman's promise will never be broken.
Ji Lan could accept being rejected, and he didn't even dare to hope that Yun Ziyi would really agree to him, but he couldn't accept that he would break the promise in this way.
Ning Zhaohui hugged the cold body tightly, saying nothing, and was lost in thought.
Xie Minghe's ability to persuade him to say that sentence had exhausted all his reason and willpower. Seeing this, he completely lost his sobriety and allowed himself to wallow in sorrow.
I don’t want to wake up anymore.