Chapter 956

"Emperor, you're back. Did you get the thousand year snow ….."

Ye Ting Xuan was in a daze when his eyes suddenly blurred. A red figure floated down from the roof and looking over, it was Mo Chuan.

When he saw Mo Chuan's face, he knew the result. He instantly swallowed the second half of his words.

Mo Chuan's face was as calm as water. His eyes were like a deep pool, not showing any emotions at all.

But the more it was like this, the more worried Ye Ting Xuan was.

"Ting Xuan, come in."

Mo Chuan walked into the bedroom with large steps and spoke in a deep voice.

Ye Ting Xuan's body turned cold. He was a foreign minister and couldn't enter the back palace without the emperor's orders, so he had been guarding the door without taking a single step in.

The emperor had actually called him in at this time. His heart filled with a bad feeling.

"Ting Xuan, help this one draft an edict."

Mo Chuan sat in front of the bed. He didn't look up at Ye Ting Xuan and his eyes were deeply looking at Chen Ning's face. The black qi on her face seemed to be a bit thicker, but there wasn't a trace of sadness on her face, there was only calmness.

"Edict?" Ye Ting Xuan was a bit stunned, "What edict?"

"A posthumous edict." Mo Chuan softly said.

Ye Ting Xuan and doctor Zhang were both shocked.

Doctor Zhang almost fell off the stool. He suspected that he had heard wrong because he was deaf.

"Emperor!" Ye Ting Xuan clearly heard it. He fell to the ground with a plop as his nose turned sour and his eyes filled with tears.

"You mustn't! You mustn't! "

Doctor Zhang trembled as he kneeled on the ground, "Emperor, you mustn't have this kind of thought, it's all because this old minister's medical skills are shallow. This old minister will immediately look through the medical books and will definitely think of a way to save the empress' life."

He kowtowed to Mo Chuan before standing up and staggering out of the bedroom.

Mo Chuan held Chen Ning's hand. Her fingers were stiff and cold, but he was still unwilling to let go.

Chu Shao Yang's words filled with hatred rang in his ears.

"Chu Mo Chuan, you're too greedy! You took away my throne, and then you took away my most beloved woman. This is God's punishment for you, your retribution! "

This sentence was like a knife stabbing deep into his heart, causing him to feel pain.

He stared at her pale face. She was so still that she looked like she was asleep. She would probably never wake up again.

If this was really God's punishment for him, then why didn't it fall on him? Why did he let her go?

He was willing to use his life to exchange for hers!

He felt a sharp pain in his chest. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood on the golden brick floor. It looked like a blood-colored flower had bloomed.

"Emperor!" Ye Ting Xuan gave a shocked cry, knowing that Mo Chuan's blood was caused by his anger. He must have been filled with despair, but he suppressed it and didn't reveal it.

Mo Chuan slowly raised his head. He looked at the sky outside the hall and slowly spoke.

"Ting Xuan, are you saying that this Zhen is very greedy? Is it because I want too much that the heavens are punishing me like this, taking away the person I love the most from me? Don't you think so? "