C768 She Was Willing to Live in Chang'an for the Rest of Her Life

The situation at the border is dire and the situation in San Jing is not very good.

In the past few days, Dongfang Jin had done everything he could to extend Emperor Wenjing's life.

However, how could the will of the heavens be changed by man?

The sky had just begun to brighten, but Emperor Wenjing's Chengtian Palace was already packed with people.

There were solemn and solemn ministers standing in the corridor, soldiers with stern brows standing in front of the door, and trembling Imperial Physicians kneeling in the hall. Standing beside the bed was Lu Cheng, who had an anxious and worried look on his face.

Looking to the side, it was Dongfang Jin.

He was dressed in brocade and flowing clouds, and his plain white long robe gave him an elegant and elegant feeling. His movements were as elegant as a painting, and he gave off an air of self-created elegance. His entire body gave off the air of a king who looked down on everyone in the world.

It was precisely this kind of Dongfang Jin that gave people a sense of stability and tranquility.

At this moment, Emperor Wenjing's face was withered, and he was standing tall and slim.

Apart from the flickering light in his eyes, there wasn't the slightest trace of a living person.

Anyone with discerning eyes could tell that he was on the verge of death.

Dongfang Jin's hands kept moving. His eyes were clear and without ripples. At first glance, it looked like a clear and bright spring, without any hint of emotion.

However, if one looked closely, one could see the strange and dark waves deep under his eyes. There were obviously many mixed emotions between the destruction and destruction.

For a moment, it was so deep that no one dared to investigate the emotions in his eyes.

Emperor Wenjing pursed his lips and looked at Dongfang Jin. There wasn't much fear and unwillingness in his eyes that was afraid of death.

Instead, there was a kind of peace that was similar to an ordinary father.

He coughed lightly and said in a hoarse voice, "Forget it! Don't continue to struggle without fear. My own body is clear, I don't need to be busy anymore "

Dongfang Jin heard him and looked at him. He pursed his lips and didn't say anything, but his hands didn't stop moving.

Sometimes, what people did wasn't because what they did could bring them any benefits.

He just wanted to ask for a peace of mind!

When Emperor Wenjing saw this, he laughed lightly and said, "Third Brother, your talent can completely become a good emperor, but your temperament is not necessarily like this!"

Third Brother seemed to be cold and heartless, but in reality, he valued relationships and loyalty.

It was hard to tell if this kind of temperament was good or bad.

However, when he thought of his current situation, Emperor Wenjing only smiled lightly.

He had done everything he could. In the future, he could only depend on luck.

Dongfang Jin looked at his thin face. His eyes were as dark as black jade.

"The Dao Sovereign is ruthless. But that is because he needs great love! But if he can't even love a single person, how can he love the people of the world?"

When he spoke up to this point, a bit of gentleness appeared between his poetic and picturesque brows.

"I have someone in my heart who is willing to create a prosperous era for her, and I'm willing to let her live in Chang'an for the rest of her life!"

Because of Lan Xuehan, he was willing to build a prosperous and prosperous Shenghe Mainland for her, so that wherever she looked, it would be filled with laughter and laughter, a scene as bright as a flower.

This was a responsibility that a man should have, and also a responsibility that an emperor should have.

When Emperor Wenjing heard this, he was stunned for a long time.

Then he smiled bitterly and said in a low voice, "I didn't expect that after my entire life, I would actually know that I am narrow-minded!"

If he had the straightforward and decisive character of Third Brother back then, perhaps his life would be another scene?

However, how could there be a 'if' in this world?

Dongfang Jin looked at his bitter smile and didn't say anything.