Chapter 867 He Has No Tongue

"No, he has been waiting for me." Mrs. Ru stood up suddenly and said loudly: "Where did you bury him? How did he die, he must have told you about me before he died, right? Why didn't I tell you the truth about those things back then?"

Mrs. Ru was so excited that she seemed a little incoherent.

"He never mentioned you." Jin Ziyuan said lightly.

He raised his head, and a crystal teardrop slid down his cheek, he said: "Father has no tongue, he will never talk about you."

"You... what did you say?" Mrs. Ru fell to the ground as if struck by lightning, clutching Jin Ziyuan's clothes, "Why doesn't he have a tongue? Where have you been all these years?"

"I think it's better not to ask." Jin Ziyuan pushed Mrs. Ru's hand away.

"Go back to your Xining and be the favorite concubine of the Prince of Xining."

Jin Ziyuan left Mrs. Ru's house and fled southward all the way.

After a while, a person walked out of another room in the inn.

Standing in Mrs. Ru's room, Yu Jizi said indifferently: "Mrs. Ru, why are you doing this? Look, you want him to wake up. When he wakes up, he won't be so obedient, which makes you sad again. "

Mrs. Ru shook her head and said, "He just doesn't know, I don't blame him."

Seeing the silent night, she asked again: "What did you do to them back then? Why did Ziyuan say that the prince has no tongue?"

Yu Jizi looked at the dark place and sighed softly: "If you want to live, you have to pay some price. Once we parted that year, the old man never saw the prince again."

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Jin Ziyuan went all the way south and fled for hundreds of miles.

He heard that Gu Youyou was taken away by Yu Jizi, so he already guessed where he might be taken.

So... is that thing she said about to start?
Thinking of this, he actually had some expectations.

It's finally coming to an end, whether it's life or death, there must be a result.

How about that?Why did he escape?
So he started to run towards that mountain in a daze, his porcelain-white face was sometimes flushed, and at other times it was as transparent as glass.

The body is also alternating cold and heat, and the pain is unbearable.

He knew it was working at last, and he kept walking until he could hardly stand still.

A firewood cutter on the road saw him and couldn't help but put down the firewood and stepped forward to help him.

"Little brother, you don't look right. May I help you?"

"Thank you!" Jin Ziyuan said, "I don't need it anymore, I have a hidden disease, and I'm afraid I will pass it on to you."

When the firewood cutter heard this, he jumped three feet away in fright.

Picking up firewood and running fast, going straight is really bad luck.

Jin Ziyuan smiled bitterly: "Maybe I will really become a monster that people can't avoid."

The sound of a carriage came from behind, Jin Ziyuan turned his head and saw the familiar carriage.

He sighed in a low voice: "It's still here, anyway, riding in a carriage is more comfortable than walking."

He suppressed the restlessness in his heart, stood by the roadside, motionless.

The carriage stopped in front of Jin Ziyuanming, and the dao boy who was doing it seemed to have a thousand complaints, and his face turned red from holding back.

"I still let you run away." He said fiercely.

"I shouldn't sympathize with you and drink you to death." He said.

Jin Ziyuan ignored him and only looked at the carriage.

After a while, Yu Jizi's voice came from inside the carriage: "Come up, there must be a result."

Yes, there must be a result, and they are all waiting for this result.

Jin Ziyuan laughed out loud, almost crying.

(End of this chapter)

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