The Fourth Lady

Chapter 564 Natural Disaster (Ⅰ)

Looking at the note handed over by Yunhen, Qingyan knew clearly that they needed their help. It

turned out that Jingxuan knew that there was a volcano beneath the Pudu Temple, and they had even

created a plan to make Weisheng Junyan lose everything.

Looking at the expression on Qingyan's face, Yunhen thought of what Junmo said, "Yanyan, can you

go with me? Let Junmo stay here, and Honglian will accompany him."

Looking at the expression on Qingyan's face, Weisheng Junyan smiled and said, "don't worry, Yanyan.

Although I've given all my energy to you, I can hold it at least for a while. Just go with Yunhen."

Looking at the expression on Junmo's face, Qingyan concealed the sadness in her eyes. She knew

that maybe the next moment, Junmo would die, and he didn't want her to see him die in this way.

She had believed that Weisheng Junyan could survive for another ten days, but when he had shared

all his kungfu knowledge with her, she had realized that all his words had been deceiving her.

However, Qingyan did not uncover the lie. After all, in her heart, Junmo was still very important.

"Trust me, Yanyan. I won't let Junmo die." Honglian held Junmo and spoke with a smile. In fact,

Honglian had been transferring energy to Junmo with his hand.

It could be said that the internal organs of Junmo's body had all been hollowed out and his organs were

failing rapidly.

"Junmo, if there is afterlife, I will definitely choose you. This time, I will not let you down," Qingyan said

as she walked to him.

After hearing what Qingyan said, Junmo held her hand tight.

He tried hard to bear the discomfort of the body, at least he had to make her go.

"Yanyan, let's go. Otherwise, the play can't go on." After taking a glance at Junmo, Yunhen then looked

at Qingyan, who nodded seriously to him.

"Master, let's go." Step by step, Qingyan turned back to look at Junmo, as if Junmo would disappear as

long as she left.

"Yanyan, let's get going." Then, Yunhen took hold of Qingyan's hand and walked towards the secret

passage. Qingyan followed him quietly, but tears kept streaming down her face.

'Junmo, goodbye.'

After watching Yunhen and Qingyan leave, Junmo spit out a mouthful of blood, Honglian asked

resignedly, "why do you have to be so stubborn?"

Staring at Honglian, Junmo shook his head and stammered, "I don't want her to see me in such a

mess. Thank you, Honglian."

Looking at Junmo, Honglian said resignedly, "you are the one that Yanyan loves. I remember that when NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

I met her, I was curious why she likes you. Later I knew that she likes your loyalty and your promise."

"Honglian, you and Yanyan knew each other a long time ago, didn't you?" Staring at Honglian, Junmo

asked in surprise. She had never expected that Qilian Qingyan and Honglian were old friends.

Honglian nodded seriously at Junmo, "Yanyan and I have known each other for a long time. As for

Weisheng Bingjing, I think you know her, don't you?"

Staring at Honglian, Junmo nodded seriously. "I know she is my aunt, and the sister of the deceased

emperor, too. She died when she gave birth to Yanyan."

With the eyes fixed on Junmo, Honglian nodded earnestly. "I was very grateful to Weisheng Bingjing

because she helped me a lot, so I promised her that I would take good care of her children. After all, I

was the last person she saw before she died."

Upon hearing his words, Junmo widened his eyes. He knew that a man could not enter the room during

a woman giving birth to children.

"You..." Junmo turned to look at Honglian in surprise.

Honglian took off her mask and showed her exceedingly beautiful face, "Ruiwang, I used to be the best

servant girl of the princess and was later expelled from the imperial palace." She also answered in a

soft voice. Looking at Junmo, she said with a smile, "Ruiwang, thank you for thinking of my Miss for so

many years. If Miss hasn't married to that asshole Weisheng Junyan, she must be very happy."

By now, after observing carefully, he found that Honglian's Adam's apple unexpectedly disappeared.

It turned out that Honglian was the person who hid the deepest.

"How did you become a man?" Staring at Honglian, Junmo asked curiously, "does Yanyan also know

you are a girl?"

Looking at Junmo, Honglian shook his head and answered, "I pretended to a man when I first met

Miss. Miss didn't find it."

He spat out a mouthful of blood and held onto Honglian's hand. "Honglian, the rest is up to you. You

must protect her well."

Looking at the facial expression of Junmo, Honglian nodded earnestly. "Your Highness, please rest

assured. I will take good care of Miss. Miss will be safe in the Nanchen Kingdom."

After hearing what Honglian said, Junmo closed his eyes began to age, and soon an old man's body

appeared on the ground.

Looking at the corpse of Junmo, Honglian carried him and disappeared in the bamboo forest.

Standing behind Yunhen, she remained silent. When Yunhen turned around, he saw her tears, so he

called her in a low voice, "my little girl."

However, Qingyan ran to him and hugged Yunhen tightly. "Master, is Junmo dying? Is that why he

drove me away?"

Hearing this, Yunhen also knew that maybe Qingyan had found out that the lifespan of Junmo was less

than ten days. He patted on the head of Qingyan who was in his arms and said, "Yanyan, this is life.

This is your own choice."

"I understand!" "But I'm still sad. If he hadn't taught me all his strength, I wouldn't have chosen this,"

Qingyan continued, looking up at Yunhen.

Yunhen looked at Qingyan and shook his head, "in fact, even if Junmo doesn't impart his power to you,

he won't live so long. He has planned to drive you away at the last minute. He doesn't want you to see

him die in this ugly way."

Looking at Yunhen, Qingyan nodded seriously, "master, I understand. Because Junmo has taught me

all his kungfu knowledge, which indicates that he will become an old man when he grows up. He

certainly doesn't want me to see his appearance, and in fact, he has always been the one in my

memory from the beginning."