Sick King and Concubine

Chapter 346
The man said strangely: "August? You mean the Jingming calendar. The Jingming calendar is only used in the Central Plains. If you calculate it, today is the real July 26."

July, 26.

July 26.

At this moment, what kind of light was going out in front of my eyes, those lights were instantly annihilated, and all the sounds faded away, only the deafening sound rang in my ears, which lasted for a long time.

"Whether it's a boy or a girl, it's probably very difficult to bring. I think having a child with you can make you happier. Ah Li, I probably can't bear another person in your heart, so that's fine."

"Remember not to touch the water that is too cold, wear thick clothes, eat more, and don't blow the sea breeze."

It turns out, is this the original?
This huge world suddenly became empty, a kind of extreme cold emanated from her heart, and then soaked into every inch of her body, she pressed her heart, slowly and silently knelt on the street where people come and go down.

She heard someone calling her.

Zixiu, is that you?

At that time in Dongzhi, he promised that he would come back, but now, what did he promise?
A lament from far away.

"Ge Shengmeng Chu, stalks grow in the wild. When Yumei dies here, who will be alone? Ge grows thorns, and stalks grow in the field. Yumei dies here, who will live alone? The corner pillow is bright, and the brocade quilt is rotten. Yumei After death, who will be with Dudan? Summer day, winter night. After a hundred years, return to his residence. Winter night, summer day. After a hundred years, return to his room."

If the beauty dies here, who will give it to Dudan?
She couldn't even cry.

She stood up suddenly from the ground, and then ran into the darkness without looking back.

Mingyue and Caiyun followed closely behind, but when they chased after them, Jiangli had already mounted Treadxue, galloping desperately in the darkness.

The sky and the earth turned into chaos, and there was no other color to rely on in the whole world. She just felt that she couldn't see clearly, so she reached out and wiped her face, only to find that it was cold tears.

Zixiu, Zixiu.

These two words swirled between her lips and tongue. At this moment, she thought of something. She remembered the handshake in the heavy snow. She thought it was the arrival of fate, only to realize that this was just a farewell that was too late to say.

Why, when she thought that nothing could stand in front of them anymore, did she find out that everything was just a dream?Zixiu, even if I don't go to Qi Wei this time, is there a reason for you to trick me away and face death alone?

If you dare, you dare!
How can I be willing to let you walk alone?

She didn't know how long she ran like crazy, wishing that a heavy rain would wake her up and tell her that this was just a dream and a lie.

But this kind of sky is still clear and brilliant, it's just one person's sorrow and joy, how can others be willing to shed a drop of tears?
The stars were setting, the sun was rising and setting, she was unconscious. Seeing the gate of the nameless city in front of her eyes, she fell straight from the horse's head, and then threw herself on the gate, almost roaring. shouted out.

"Open the door!"

But what if the door is open?
She saw Lou Xiyue standing there, stunned for a moment, but then forced a smile: "Why is sister-in-law back? Where's Miss Qi Wei?"

Jiang Li didn't even look at him, but rushed in, and quickly rushed towards the palace of the unnamed city.

empty!empty!All empty!

She knocked open one door after another, but found no trace, she looked back at Lou Xiyue who was following closely behind her with bare eyes, and said word by word: "Where is he?"

Lou Xiyue forced a smile and said, "Who are you talking about, sister-in-law?"

Jiang Li took a step forward, with a voice like dead wood: "Lou Xiyue, let me ask you, where is he!"

Lou Xiyue said: "Your Highness, he went back to Chu State beforehand, and he will be back in a month or so."

Jiang Li stood there, only feeling that the sky was dark, and she suddenly pulled out the sword hanging beside her, pointed at Lou Xiyue, and said almost collapsed: "Where is he! Where!"

Lou Xiyue stood there, his body tensed, his face as stiff as a dead man's. He desperately tried to force a smile, but he couldn't say a word when he looked at the person in front of him.

Jiang Li's voice was hoarse, his eyes were red, but he was crazy but fierce: "Where is he!"

Lou Xiyue's lips moved: "I don't know."

Jiang Li just looked at him like that, her hands were trembling, and she suddenly changed, and put the sword on her neck, the sharp blade scraped her neck, and blood flowed down.

Lou Xiyue rushed up to stop him, but was stopped by Jiang Li: "Lou Xiyue, I just want you to tell me where he is? Lou Xiyue, how on earth do you guys want to lie to me? I just want you, Just tell me where he is."

Tears flowed down, and she added lightly: "He was so lonely all his life, how could I be willing to let him go alone?"

Lou Xiyue suddenly knelt down on the ground, pressing her hands on her face, unable to bear all the disguises anymore, he curled up on the ground in pain, and said: "Sister-in-law, I really can't do anything, I can't do anything at all. "

This world is as lonely as snow, and there will be no day when the plum blossoms will remain the same, sending a faint fragrance across life and death.

Jiang Li almost exhausted all his strength: "I want to see him."

Chu Yu's body was placed perfectly on the cold ice, and Jiang Li walked to his side step by step, dragging his sword.

She finally stood still in front of him.

At this moment, those overwhelming emotions completely dissipated, and there was only eternal silence. She slowly knelt down beside him, and then raised her hand to touch his cheek. This face was still vivid, but there was no trace of breath. , there were marks left by countless wounds on his face, although they faded away, they couldn't be hidden no matter what.

Her eyes fell on him, then she grabbed his hand, put it next to her cheek, and called out in a low voice: "Zixiu."

This sound of pity is like a dream, but it can never call back the person who wants to call back.

In the past, he could feel even a slight look in her eyes, but now, when she called him so, he couldn't answer anymore.

Jiang Li picked up his hand and spread out his curled fingers, a white crystal chess piece was lying in the palm of his hand.

At this moment, tears suddenly gushed out violently. After holding back for so many days, she finally cried out, and hot tears fell on the palm of his hand.

"Zixiu! Zixiu!"

(End of this chapter)