Sick King and Concubine

Chapter 319 Destiny
This is the government mansion that he spent many years building. When he entered, there was a light layer of water floating in the space leading to the Southern Palace. Beside it, countless candles were lit one by one. Chu Yu slowly Walking by, these candles were extinguished one by one with a wave of sleeves, and everything in the darkness was distinct.

The huge pictures of the zodiac signs are interlaced and connected vertically and horizontally. When the candle is extinguished, the stone surface at the bottom of his feet begins to have moving patterns flickering.

He took out the dagger, put it on his arm, and waited for the time of Haishi.

The more leaking voice lingered indefinitely in my ears.

Jiang Li looked at the Geng Mo, and there was an indescribable throbbing in his heart, as if something in his heart was slowly waking up, or slowly disappearing.

Hai hour has arrived.

She took out the dagger from her bosom, then swiped at her finger, dripping three drops of blood.

At the same time, Chu Yu pressed his hand to the ground, and the vertical and horizontal veins on the ground began to spread out, and then disappeared without a trace. As those veins unfolded, his face became paler and paler.

But there was a gentle and satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

He finally stood up slowly, and then walked forward. In the darkness, the candles suddenly burned one by one, slowly moving forward along the dark outline.

Then at the end of the candlelight, a figure sat quietly like a cage in deep water.

He holds a wine glass in his hand, but there is no wine in the glass. There is a game of chess in front of him, but there are no chess pieces. There is a qin on the table, but there is no string.

Since ancient times, wine is a hero, chess is politics, and Qin is a gentleman.

These three things cooperate like flowers and swords, but they always kill people invisible.

Chu Yu only saw the white hair all over his head, but that white hair didn't give any sense of decadence, only the sense of detached idleness, this long space was suddenly filled and closed, only his shadow It is getting bigger and bigger in front of your eyes.

Chu Yu walked over with a smile, stood by the side, and said, "Senior."

Osamu Uesugi raised his hand and said, "Sit."

Chu Yu lowered his head and sat down.

Uesugi Osamu raised his gaze and landed on his face. Even though he was used to seeing all kinds of life, he still had to admit that this child is very outstanding. This excellence does not lie in his martial arts or his How good the appearance is, but give up or destroy.

The kind of person who can send himself mercilessly to hell.

He picked up something from the empty jade box next to him with his fingers, and dropped it on the chessboard like a pawn, and said slowly: "The destiny is a sacrifice, the way to return to the ruins. You are very willing."

Chu Yuxiao: "If you are willing to give up, you will gain if you are willing."

Osamu Uesugi also smiled: "When you were born, a grain of sand fell on my astrolabe, but I couldn't shake it off no matter what, and I realized later that it is a new life."

Chu Yu didn't speak.

Osamu Uesugi still acted like a child, and said, "What are you going to do?"

Chu Yu replied honestly: "Kill."

Uesugi Osamu said lightly: "My child, you are too hostile."

Chu Yu also followed Uesugi Osamu's example, then picked up a chess piece, and then slowly dropped it on the chessboard. As soon as he landed, his fingers trembled, and a drop of blood fell down, dripping on the chessboard, like a chess piece.

Uesugi said, "You shouldn't be playing chess with me now."

Chu Yu smiled and said, "I have no choice."

Uesugi Shudao: "You can't move twenty steps on my chessboard now."

Chu Yu smiled and said, "Maybe, you have to try to know, don't you?"

Osamu Uesugi shook his head and said, "My child, you are so stupid."

Chu Yu didn't speak, but concentrated on picking up the chess pieces.

Uesugi picked up the chess piece and put it down easily, and said to Chu Yu, "How long have you been planning this?"

Chu Yu looked at the chess pieces, raised the "chess pieces" in his hand, and didn't care about the turbulent vigor on the chessboard. With such vigor, he slowly dropped the pieces: "I can't remember clearly."

All five fingers collapsed, and blood slowly squeezed out from inside.

Uesugi Xiu said: "If that child knows that her life is exchanged for your life, is she willing to accept it?"

Chu Yu's hand trembled, and said, "She won't know."

Uesugi shook his head and said: "She is the life of the moon, and Huangfu Jingchen is the fate of the sky. Without you, they would be a match made in heaven. The one who is the moon has been born for the sky since his birthday, and he will never be able to escape from life to life. .And the sun rises and the moon disperses, once Huangfu Jingchen ascends to a high position, the one who desecrates his life will die. This is the destiny, if you violate the destiny, what will happen to you, have you figured it out clearly?"

Chu Yu smiled and said, "I don't believe in fate. Since fate can be broken, how can my fate be controlled by others?"

Uesugi Xiu said: "For her, it is only a lifetime, but child, what price have you paid? She can forget it completely in the blink of an eye in one cycle, but you can only remember it for a long time, being tortured, Just like you just now, she dripped her own blood, but you have to sacrifice half of your life to maintain this short star soul, but now that I am in front of you, all your efforts may be in vain."

Uesugi Ou's hand brushed over the stringless piano, and a ray of empty piano sound slowly spread out from his fingertips. It was just such a light flick, but it was cut into pieces, and the sharpness fell into Chu Yu's hand in an instant. On the top, the hand holding the chess stopped abruptly, unable to drop an inch.

He stretched his eyebrows, and said: "No, didn't you give me another chance? Twenty moves, if I can survive twenty moves, you can let me go."

Osamu Uesugi lightly tapped the wine glass with his fingers, and said, "You killed my sister."

Chu Yu said: "Yes, I killed her, but she wanted to kill me. If I don't kill her, I will die. So, I can only kill her."

Uesugi Shudao: "Yes."

Chu Yu pressed down his fingers.

It is already the third move.

But there are still seventeen moves away from twenty strokes.

Destiny?What is destiny?Those so-called destiny made him forever just a passer-by, recalling that scene countless times in the long dark night, watching the previous blunders turn into a bloodstain under the pagoda, whose eyes were wiped?
A long time ago, he was waiting for the day when he could cut off all their ties, that's what he thought.

On June [-]th, on June [-]th of that year, what kind of city was destroyed by the raging fire?
A person, a city, a soul.

So when he woke up, when he started to have his first share of power, he started today's design in the whole of Nanyang. He knew when Jiang Yan died, when Emperor Zhenghe died, and when he died back then. Here, Huangfu Jingchen married Long Baoge, and then began his truly brilliant life, but now, everything has turned into a speck of dust in the world.

(End of this chapter)