100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 126 Drinking Song

"Greetings, Lord Jinhuan."

"Greetings, Lord Jinhuan."

Jin Huan nodded.

"My lord, do you wish to spare Huo Jingheng's life, or..."

The ghost messengers were also in a dilemma. They were just servants who collected souls according to the Book of Life and Death, but with Jin Huan in this state, they dared not perform their duties. He had been wandering in the mortal world for several days and had already missed his appointed time.

That's why they had no choice but to confront this official.

It is said that if one encounters this great man while walking among mortals, one must treat him with the same respect one would show to the Emperor of Fengdu.

"Let him stay for three more days. When you return to your posts, just say it was my idea." Jin Huan raised her hand, and a blue camellia appeared in her palm, which she handed to the two ghost messengers.

They were overjoyed at the sight. Whether it was seductive or not was not important; what mattered was the fear of being punished when they returned. Now that they were enjoying themselves so much, they were no longer in a hurry.

"Thank you, sir."

Jin Huan not only brought the medicine, but also various kinds of candied fruit.

The person on the bed was already asleep. His complexion wasn't too bad because he was being kept alive by Jin Huan's power, but in reality, his life was coming to an end. He was just at the last gasp of his strength.

She gently stroked Huo Jingheng's face.

The man slowly woke up at this moment, and was delighted to see her. He insisted on sitting up and wanted to lean happily in his arms.

"Huan'er, my health may not be very good. After I'm gone, could you please wait a while before you fall in love with someone else?" He choked up as he spoke, and the smoky-colored curtains seemed to be responding to him.

"Okay." "Huan'er, I'm reluctant to part with you. We're getting married next month, but I'm also glad we haven't gotten married yet. This way you'll be free, and someone else will definitely treat you well."

What were his feelings when he said that?

It must be very complicated.

Jin Huan gently took his hand.

If it weren't for Emperor Wu's constant obstruction, the two should have gotten married half a year ago. Why has it been delayed until now? It's just fate playing tricks on us.

"Take your medicine," she interrupted Huo Jingheng.

As spoonful after spoonful of bitter medicine was poured in, he became more and more cooperative. Huo Jingheng had no other concerns in his life except for his desire to enjoy himself.

She wasn't completely unmoved, but Huo Jingheng's life was predetermined. A genius was born, but died young. Unless she defied fate, it would be easy to change the fate of an ordinary person, but difficult to change his.

He drank from the vast sea, sealed the wolf's lair, and for generations, there have been those who rivaled him in bravery, those in strategy, and those in merit. But Lord Huo is unique. The Grand Master of Fate fell seriously ill, and all the officials of the court came to visit him.

Emperor Wu himself came to visit.

Huo Jingheng is now unable to get out of bed, let alone perform the kneeling ceremony.

Emperor Wu immediately dismissed his formalities, his eyes filled with regret. Who wouldn't feel sorry for him, seeing him so exhausted and worn out?

He couldn't help but look at the woman sitting beside Huo Jingheng's bed. She was dressed in a bright red wedding dress today. He felt a sudden pain in his heart. Huo Jingheng was about to die. Was she going to stay by his side all the time?

Wei Zhongqing was also suffering, for both Huo Jingheng and Shen Jinhuan.

"Huan'er."

He gently called out to Jin Huan.

Jin Huan came over and took his hand: "I'm here."

"We are destined to be apart in this life, but I will love you again in the next." He struggled to say even these few words.

"Okay." Birth, aging, sickness, and death are all normal occurrences for humans. Although she was used to it, she still felt the fragility of human life.

"Huan'er, I... I can't bear to part with you." His hands were a little cold, but the tears that slid down his cheeks were scalding hot.

"I'm wearing my wedding dress, my love. Consider this my marriage to you, okay?" She took his hand and gently touched it, her smile tender, her voice tender, and even her kiss tender.

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