Cat Lord is ready to be captured

Chapter 4

For many years, except for the spring tide period and the cultivation period, he had never seen his grandfather so half-revealed.

Chu Yu flicked his robe to cover up the whiteness, then looked back at the other side of the wall, his eyes watered and his cheeks were rosy.

Only then did Jinghua realize: "Where's your medicine?"

"Drink it." Chu Yu said casually, then turned around, "Go home."

drank?Came to Duke Wen's mansion not far away to drink?Jinghua pondered.

However, a hundred steps away from Duke Wen's mansion, Chu Yu suddenly froze, swayed, and then fell down slowly. A mouthful of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, staining the brocade on his chest red.

Jinghua's eyes suddenly turned red: "My lord!"

For the first time in many years, Jinghua saw him fall down.That Gu medicine, the only Fire Ganoderma lucidum in the world, probably entered the belly of the person in the house, and this injury, the injury that came from nowhere, is bound to be the same as the one in Wen Guogong's mansion. There are also inextricably linked.

Jinghua recalled that day, when Shi Zi was suddenly contracted a serious illness and fell into a coma for a long time, Fang woke up and said three words.

"What year is it now?"

Jinghua replied: "Summer of the 29th year of Great Liang."

The Shizi asked again: "Miss Seven of Wen Guogong's mansion, how is it?"

He replied, I don't know.

Shi Ziye struggled to get up, but fell to the ground. He stood up weakly, and said with a lot of strength: "Go, you go and guard her."

Seventh Miss of Wen Guogong Mansion...

Jinghua only felt that Shizi's temperament was turned upside down overnight, and his behavior became inexplicable.

It seems that since when, it has been messed up.

In the secluded courtyard, the wind blows the half-opened paper window, making a long sound. The night watch maid is leaning on a corner of the screen, squinting and dozing, and thin smoke curls from the carved incense burner beside her.

"Chu Yu..."

In the silent night, who is drowsy and sleepy, disturbing the moonlight sprinkled on the bedside.

"Chu Yu..."

The drowsy woman on the couch had a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, and her body trembled slightly, which shocked the nightmare.

In the dream, there was a pair of light blue eyes.

She was covered in blood and tears, and he knelt on his knees: "Ah Rao, don't be afraid, if he betrays you, I will destroy his world."

Behind him are the thousands of troops in Xiling, and in front of him is the [-]-meter city wall of Great Liang.

"My family, Ah Rao, definitely doesn't want to see this imperial capital again. Burn it, and burn it clean." His blue eyes condensed into a thick color, and he said, "Everyone in Great Liang will be hanged."

"Your Majesty, no!"

He yelled: "Kill, kill them all!" Holding the bloody woman in his arms with trembling hands, "Ah Rao, do you want him to die?" After a moment, "Is life better than death?"

When she opened her mouth, blood stained the skirt of her neckline red.

The war horses in Xiling were clamoring, and they could only hear their emperor's words with a bone-piercing chill: "Chop him up and bury him in the apricot forest in the backyard. I will use his flesh and blood to sacrifice to my Ah Rao."

"you are not human!"

"Chu Yu, you monster, you must die!"

The man lying on the ground was hysterical, struggling under the pool of blood, the Great Liang had been broken, and the emperor was a prisoner.

He smiled: "Yes, I am a monster."

Suddenly, a blue light broke through, and there was no longer the beacon fire of soldiers approaching the city, the apricot forest was blooming, and under the tree, there was a lacquered red coffin, and a few pieces of residual flowers fell.

The man crouched in front of the agarwood coffin, his white tail wagging behind him.

"Don't be afraid, I will save you."

"Arao, wait for me."

He leaned over and put his lips on her forehead, and the blue light gradually glowed.

"Lord!"

"I win the souls of thousands of monsters in the north, to sacrifice to the stars, to move the moon..."

An ancient spell came from afar, intermittently, she couldn't open her eyes, something hot scorched her throat.

"Arao, be good, swallow it, it won't hurt again in the future."

She suddenly opened her eyes and shouted, "Chu Yu!"

"Miss Seven, Miss Seven."

The maid was calling her, but she didn't seem to hear it, and was in a daze for a long time.

"Go and call the doctor, Miss Seven is awake!"

The woman on the couch raised her eyes and looked around lightly. After a long time, there was a smile on her lips.

The Shenmu bed, and the apricot grove branches outside the house across the window sill were planted by her that year. At that time, in the 29th year of Great Liang, the seven sisters of the Xiao family were over fifteen years old, and they were Fanghua.

A dream floats up and down, faintly wakes up, it has been several years, come back, come back.

At night, she would burn up, and no matter how much the servant girl yelled, she couldn't wake up.

The next day, the Seventh Miss of the Xiao family woke up, but fell into a drowsy sleep again. The nightmare persisted, and she was in a trance, and it took several days to wake up.

Three days later, the son of King Qinnan's high fever persisted, burning his heart and lungs, and he suffered from heart disease since then. King Qinnan asked for an order to return to the southern fiefdom on the grounds that the son of Changshan was recuperating.

At that day's new hour, the sky had turned dark slightly, perhaps heavy rain was coming, the darkness was depressing, Yun Li took a clean brocade handkerchief, and wiped the hands of the woman on the couch with water.

She moved and slowly opened her eyes.

Yun Li was overjoyed, threw down the brocade handkerchief and leaned over to call out twice: "Miss Seven, Miss Seven." Seeing no response from her family lady, Yun Li was a little anxious, and reached out to feel the temperature on her forehead, "Miss Seven is awake ?” The heat can be regarded as subsided.

She propped herself up: "How long have I been asleep?" Xu Shi hadn't spoken for a long time, her voice was hoarse.

Yun Li found a pillow to put behind Xiao Jingsi, and said, "Miss has been dizzy for several days. The Duke and Madam came here yesterday evening, but Miss fell asleep again after waking up for a while. Miss is feeling dizzy right now. How is it? Is it better?" After thinking about it for a while, she was still not at ease, "I will call the doctor here."

Xiao Jingsi called her to stop: "Yunli."

Yun Li turned back.

Xiao Jingsi asked, "What time is it today?"

Yun Li paused for a moment, and said, "Today coincides with the summer solstice."

"Xia Zhi..." She murmured, her eyes were deep and thoughtful.

In the 29th year of Great Liang, on the eve of the summer solstice, Rong Ping's army rebelled, and Prince Ye suppressed [-] rebels under the imperial capital.

In the previous life, the Rong Ping Army of the Marquis of Weiping's Mansion had the crown prince Feng Fuli in his pocket, and since then, she has joined the Eastern Palace camp.

"Ha ha."

Xiao Jingsi chuckled lightly, his eyes turned cold for a moment.

Yun Li panicked, "Miss Seven, what's wrong with you?"

She raised her head, looked at the half-bloomed apricot blossoms outside the window, and said to herself, "I've slept for too long, the sky is about to change."

The sky is already dark, the heavy rain is about to fall, and the bustling coolness is shrouded in large swaths of dark clouds, which is unspeakably oppressive.

Outside the Crown Prince's Mansion in the Eastern Palace, people were walking hurriedly. Someone pushed the door and entered, calling out, "Your Highness."

In the room, the man was wearing a jet-black gown, and raised his eyes slightly: "What's the matter?"

"Rong Ping's army stationed troops under the city, only owed to the east wind."

The man smiled lightly, a few shadows flickered in his eyes, and raised his slender fingers slightly: "Bring my armor, it's time to collect the net."

Gentle as jade, elegant as a gentleman, this is Great Liang's Eastern Palace Prince, Feng Fuli.

At [-] o'clock in Shen Shi, outside the imperial capital city, the flames were like daylight, and the Rongping army was stationed here, and there were footsteps approaching outside the camp.

The night guard raised his sword and shouted, "Who?!"

In the distance, the woman's voice was cool, drifting slowly, she said: "Duke Wen's Mansion, Xiao Qi."

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