Sick King and Concubine

Chapter 237 Death Trap (1)
This time, I have to win to be reconciled.Otherwise, even if the world is in hand, it is really not interesting to her.

If there is no rain, the sky in Dongzhi will appear high, distant and blue.

Yun Qi stood there, looking at the collapsed mountains and rivers in front of him.

Since then, there have been no priests in Dongzhi, and there is no need for priests.The news of Gucheng's death also followed the voices of people, and gradually became known to people. Yun Qi issued an edict to rehabilitate Gucheng, briefly talked about the past, and then ordered the abolition of the priesthood.

He is still waiting for his mother's return.

Gucheng told him that his mother's soul would return after seven days, and today was the seventh day.

When the wind gradually blows from afar, he will be terrified, afraid that his mother's soul will be mixed in it, making him unclear.

Mother.Mother.

Dongzhi people all believe in gods and rebirth, and he is no exception. Apart from family affection, he may not care about anything anymore, but now, he may still have responsibilities.

He was thinking like this, but suddenly felt strange, a ray of breeze gently brushed his hand, he was shocked, and shouted loudly: "Mother! Is your mother your mother?!"

That wisp of cool breeze lingered on his body, passing over his body bit by bit, and stroking his hair like a gentle hand.

He almost choked up, and then hugged her tightly, but it was just empty, the breeze wrapped around his fingers, like a response.

He couldn't embrace him because of a knot in his heart, but now, he can only hug such a piece of air and exhaust his strength for the rest of his life.

I'm afraid that in this life, he will never love a woman again like he loves his mother.

The breeze circled him three times, and finally slid along his cheeks, disappearing without a trace.

"Mother! Mother!"

However, in the empty mountains and fields, there is only his weak echo.

"Mother! I will be fine! Mother, you can go at ease! In the next life, I will be your child!"

He shouted loudly, those words that he had never said before, those feelings that he had never said to his face, the tears he shed in front of a bowl of cold noodles in that dilapidated room seemed to reverberate in his chest instantly.

In addition to family affection, there is probably nothing else.

Standing there, he suddenly laughed. From now on, even if he walks alone, he will never be lonely again.

Gucheng walked over slowly and asked, "Did you see your mother?"

Cloud nodded.

Gucheng pointed to the mountains and rivers in front of him, and said: "Destruction sometimes means rebirth. Starting today, you will rebuild this country."

Yun Qi said: "What about you? High Priest?"

Gu Cheng looked into the distance, and suddenly smiled: "I probably want to find someone."

Yun Qi thought for a while and asked, "Is that sister?"

Gucheng looked at him, then nodded, and said: "Remember, there is no high priest anymore. Don't call me high priest anymore, Gucheng is dead forever."

"Yes." Yun Qi lowered his head.

Gucheng looked at the child, not knowing whether to sigh or mourn, once he was in a high position, it meant that there were some things that you would never get, and you could never reach out and touch them, no matter how much you wanted in your heart.

Because you are no longer just yourself.

But his life is doomed to be lonely. The real blood of an emperor also means a real lonely life. I don't know if he can escape.

Gu Cheng turned his head and looked at the glowing sunlight. At that time, he saw a person disappearing from the corner of his eyes in such light, and now, he was about to follow this light to find that person.

No matter where she is, if she goes up to Qiongbi and down to Huangquan, she won't be lost in both places.

He will always find her.

Seven days.

Every time Jiang Li looked at the surging river, his heart would slowly sink a little bit, and then this sinking point would be pushed out again by the belief in his heart and filled up again.

Her eyes looked at the soldiers who were looking around, they came back again and again, went back and forth, but found nothing except the torrential river.

After Chu Yu entered the bottom of the cave, Jiang Li tried to dig down from above, but even though he was able to dig down at the beginning, when he reached ten feet below, he found that the entire ground was covered by something hard. There is absolutely no way to break through.According to Gucheng, in order to build this long cave, Emperor Dongcheng asked people to fill this place with falling stones from the sky to suppress the undead.

But are the undead being suppressed?
"What will happen to the undead down here?" Although Jiang Li tried to resist, she still asked such a sentence. How could she forget that last glance, the scene of the black shadow pounced on him, and the wound was torn open Open a startling blood hole to attract the returning souls.

Gucheng was silent for a moment, and said: "Swallow flesh and blood, and die with it."

Devour flesh and blood?Die with it?

Jiang Li couldn't even imagine that scene. He and Gucheng originally had the same blood, and even in a certain way, he was more attractive to those things, because he hadn't learned anything from the Dongzhi priests. The things that have been passed down, apart from their own strength, there is no longer any channel to protect themselves.

Even if he is alive, what is the pain he has to endure while he is alive?Even for a moment, she didn't dare to think deeply, let alone with so many days, what can she do?Should I blame the lonely city?If she could exchange Chu Yu back, would she want to resent her?

But this was Chu Yu's own choice.

Later, she could only put all her hopes on the exit of that hole, she always hoped that in a certain place, the person in that hole would appear in front of her eyes safe and sound.Behind the palace and mountains in the east branch is the surging river.

People always grab at the straws that are left in their hearts.

Jiang Li held his hand tightly, watching the sky finally sink down bit by bit.

Lou Xiyue came over, holding a cup of hot water in his hand, and said, "Princess, please drink something."

Jiang Li looked at the teacup, but felt a stab in his heart. Now no matter what he saw, he would think of him. In the memory of the warm tea he handed in the heavy snow, he didn't know how to feel.She reached out to take it, drank it whole, and handed it to Lou Xiyue: "Thank you."

Grief will not let her slack off, even though she doesn't want to eat or drink, her reason tells her to wait for him to come back and see her in peace.

Lou Xiyue looked at her and was about to speak when she saw Gu Cheng walking slowly behind her. Although this person had the same appearance as Chu Yu, they were completely unrelated.In fact, Jiang Li knew that even if Gu Cheng was his brother, Chu Yu would not choose to enter the deadlock instead of him just because of his identity, but Jiang Li had no idea what touched him.

(End of this chapter)