Cute girl Shura

Chapter 175 Cruel reality ([-])
An Cong is now waiting in the soul hell, and it is uncertain whether he can enter reincarnation again, let alone return it to her.As for this muzi ginseng...

Muzishen?
Thinking of Mu Zishen, he flicked his sleeves and took him out.

If she had Mu Zishen, would Yao'er really not be so overwhelmed?
At this time, Mu Zishen was still in a coma.

"I would rather that you didn't abandon me that day. As long as I can be with you, it doesn't matter where I go..." Du Yao sat on the ground and cried bitterly.

Looking at her distraught appearance at the end of the day, as if he was also experiencing the worst situation, his heart trembled.

He squatted down, placed Mu Zishen beside her, and then disappeared invisibly.

Yao'er, if I can do anything for you, I will do it endlessly.You wait for me, wait for me to raze the city of "There is no return" first, and then wait for you.

It's just that he was too kind to a woman at the beginning. When he first arrived in the city, he heard a young man with a mask say that Yao'er had left this place, so he rushed to find her first like a strong wind.

Yao'er appeared in An Cong's sacrificial garden, someone must have arranged for it.

Seeing this person, he will not let him go.

Thinking about it, his eyes returned to the freezing point of death as before.

Suddenly there was a chill around her, Du Yao loosened her hands that were tightly wrapped around her knees, and leaned her head against the tree trunk.The memories of her childhood, the joy and excitement when she first arrived at the Regent's Mansion, filled her mind like a tide at this moment.

His gloomy gaze turned from the tombstone not far away to everything around him, and his gaze suddenly stopped on a familiar small figure...

"My lord?"

She alternated between joy and sorrow, and quickly picked him up from the ground, "Why are you here? Could it be..."

Is he always by her side?
No, if so, he wouldn't be the one who fell into the black hole that day.

but……

what happened to him?Why didn't you move?Why do you close your eyes...

"Prince? Zishen?" She tried to call him a few times, but there was still no response.

Pulling the plush on his cuffs, he gently wiped the ashes off his body.

Looking at him who is really like a puppet at this time, his heart is pierced.

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When Duyao rushed back to Weiyang City with Mu Zishen, it was the time when Emperor Weiyang issued the funeral order.

The second prince Weiyang passed away at the end of the day, and the whole country mourned.

The hazy sky seems to have been splashed with light ink, and it is difficult to describe the sadness in it.

The air was filled with bursts of pungent burning fragrance, and every few steps I could hear the sighs from house to house.

"The second prince died really badly. I heard that the sword was pierced from the front to the back."

"Isn't it? You said that you have to stay in the palace and enjoy yourself, but you have to go to the First Prince. It's not even life-threatening!"

"It is said that the emperor has not been in court for several days, and he is seriously ill!"

"One son ran away from home, and the other died unexpectedly. I heard that other princes dare not compete for the position of the crown prince. It's unlucky...it's no wonder the emperor is not sick..."

"..."

At the gate of the city, in the downtown area of ​​the market, white cloth is flying.

The officers, soldiers and citizens of the city all face the sky, wearing linen and filial piety.

Du Yao paused, her vision blurred.

The second prince has passed away, so what Wei Yang said is at the end of the day...

She doesn't believe it, she doesn't believe it!

All these, like sudden bad news, broke her physically and mentally one by one.

God, do you still want to take away those people who are kind to her in this world one by one? !

The second prince... A few days ago, they were talking and laughing in the same carriage, how could this be possible, how could it be possible!
In the sky, there were sudden bursts of thunder and lightning.

On the street, the vendors closed their stalls and ran away one after another. The children who were playing in the alley were frightened by the thunder and cried loudly. In a short time, various voices entered her ears.

Thunder, cries, closing stalls, running...

In the end, there was only empty silence and the sound of falling raindrops.

Du Yao stood in the rain with a faint pain in her heart.

Hold Mu Zishen tightly on her body, and stick him to the place closest to her heart, where the concentric lock he gave her is also placed.Then, following the direction of the rainwater, he staggered step by step.

The rain is getting heavier.

Heart, as it gets colder and colder.

He was aimless, and even lost feeling in his feet.

On the ground, besides the dust, what was floating was the ghost paper that people had spilled before.

It was used to pay homage to the second prince, but now, she felt that it was dedicated to her.

"My lord, open your eyes and take a look. The smell of dead people is everywhere in Weiyang Kingdom now. A-Gump is dead, A Tao is dead, Aunt Min is dead, Daddy is dead, and even the second prince is dead. Already...hahaha..."

If she had known this before, she shouldn't have promised the second prince to go to the south of the Yangtze River, but now, she put her life on the road...

She choked on a step and fell into the muddy rain road.

Mu Zishen was thrown out of her arms and fell aside.

The rain hit his face like a torrent.

"My lord..." Du Yao crawled towards him and picked him up, "I'm sorry, my lord, I'm sorry...are you injured?"

At this time, she was unconscious and her speech was confused.

He just pulled his sleeves and wiped Mu Zishen's cheeks over and over again.

"My lord, shall I take you home?" As she spoke, she got up from the ground, carefully holding her only sustenance, and walked forward.

"White candles are condensed with cold frost, which may be the love of three lives. If it is sung by an oriole, it will be with you for a lifetime."

As she walked, she sang "Jun Wuxie", the desolate voice was like the sound of heaven, across the sky.

"Beauty is like a picture, and the king is ruthless. If you walk through your heart, even if you exchange your face for the rest of your life, you will have no regrets in this life."

"The blue hair is turning white, and the eyebrows have faded from the old color. Don't blame you for being cruel and blame me for being too serious. The king is silent, and tears are pouring down..."

There was no music, no applause.

The whitewashed rain road on the ground is the stage, the lonely dust around is the audience, and the continuous crackling rain is the applause.

She just sang all the way to Anfu.

Voiceless lingers in my heart, trembling in the rain.

In his arms, Mu Zishen's eyes fluttered, he seemed to hear her singing and smell her tears.

Fortunately, he returned to her side and absorbed her spiritual energy, so he was able to recover some strength.

The severe pain from his body made him grit his teeth several times to bear it, but the residual temperature from his body made him reluctant to struggle to get up now, because he knew that it was her temperature.

Also, her steady heartbeat.

"Squeak-"

As soon as she pushed open the back door of An Mansion, she fell to the ground with a bang.

Although the rain was heavy, it still couldn't wash away the dust accumulated on the door panel.

Du Yao walked in, her vision still blurry.

"My lord, we are home."

She spoke softly to the air.

He who was in the placket could hear clearly.

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