Sick King and Concubine

Chapter 57
The extremely white and thin hand had blue veins protruding, ferocious like a horned dragon, he knew his body, those imprints that disgusted him were boiling in this night.The moment he saw her, how much he wished to get along with her like this, as long as he looked at her, saw her standing in front of him safely, could touch her body, feel her temperature, see her The smile is no longer an illusory shadow, comforting again and again in those countless nights.It's like knowing death, but greedily thinking that you will never die, and you can live forever in such an illusion.He endured it just to spend more time with her, but in the end he could only watch her get into the carriage and drive away.

Zixiu, together with Zixiu, practiced for ten generations.

The scenery of the king's capital dissipated as he walked quickly, he stopped abruptly, and then slowly raised his eyes.

Indifference, dead silence, roiling bloody air.

A figure slowly stood in front of him, sighing indescribably: "Your Highness."

Chu Yu's hand was pressed against the city wall next to it. The mottled city wall was made of Beaulieu Stone quarried from the West Mountain. It was so strong that it could withstand a hundred shots from rockets. But now, Chu Yu's hand was gently placed on it. At the same time, the Beaulieu Stone turned into thin powder in an instant, leaving a blurred blood-colored palm print.

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he tightly grasped the handkerchief in his hand, it was her temperature.

A knife appeared in the middle-aged man's hand opposite him. Under the night, it seemed like a moonlight falling from the sky, jumping and floating with a murderous aura. If it hadn't killed thousands of people, it would never have been forged. Such a name.

"Go ahead, Your Highness, don't hold back."

Chu Yu's eyes were suddenly fixed on the color of the saber, it was his own sin, those past events piled up with blood, growing crazily like summer hemp, finally covered his eyes!The white color he has always liked is just to cover up the darkness in his heart. In front of her, he is always the best.

The knife light suddenly rises!
When the dragons and dragons intersected, the middle-aged man came forward and swung his knife down. Chu Yu's hand trembled and he stepped back!

The white skirt flew down slowly, and the middle-aged man's voice suddenly became sharp: "Your Highness! Take action! Your forbearance will only aggravate your injury! Since you have chosen such a way out, do you still want to back down?"

flinch?But where has he flinched after all these years?What did his hands kill?Those innocent lives, those futures destined to lurk, what did he kill in order to cut off her path?But he just wanted to give it a try, to see if he could fill the gully in his heart without blood, make himself clean, and stand in front of her truly.

The middle-aged man cut it straight down: "Do you want to die?!"

die?Chu Yu raised his head suddenly, how to gain strength?If you have experienced despair over and over again, and you have to experience these despairs, what is not to be gained?
This despair must never be experienced again!

The thin wrist seems to push away a plum blossom of Dongxue, just like that, stretching into the light and shadow of the sky!

The contact between the hand and the knife is like the encounter between a mortal body and an iron object, but those hands are sharper than the sharpest knife in the world, like a shadow in the sky, flying away from the world!

If there is a master watching here, he will definitely feel the life and death in the blink of an eye, that kind of absolute possession, as if the other party is the mortal enemy of each other, and will never allow retreat.

They are all people with no way out.

93 strokes in a blink of an eye.

"Ding!"

With a wrong finger, he clamped the blade, and then pulled it straight out. Holding the blade, he took advantage of the trend and inserted it into the city wall without any gaps.

Chu Yu's body trembled slightly, covering his heart and coughing loudly, blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth, cold sweat slowly condensed, and finally slipped down and submerged.

In the night is the echo of silence.

The eyes of the middle-aged man fell on the lowered man, as if looking at a lion licking its wound, with pity and reverence.Only he knows that if it weren't for his strong self-control, he might be left with a skeleton now.But if he didn't believe in him, how could he be willing to befriend him with his life?

After a long time, Chu Yu slowly stopped his coughing, and his trembling hands landed on the middle-aged man's wrist, slowly calming down.

He finally straightened his body, his face was as pale as snow, but his eyes were bright and deep, he smiled: "Just now, I really thank Mr. Yun."

Yun Minghua glanced over the handkerchief tightly held in Chu Yu's hand, and said, "Fortunately, I caught up."

Chu Yu twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, then stuffed the handkerchief back into his arms, took out the urgent letter from his wide sleeve, and said, "This is an urgent letter that just came from the south, as I expected Not bad, the new Empress of Dongzhi Kingdom is about to launch an attack on Chu Kingdom. I met He Yue just now, and this old guy probably wants to come back to support Chu Chen. It seems that there is another good show."

Yun Minghua took the urgent letter, tore it open, glanced at it, and said, "Your Highness expected it right. I heard that the new empress was born with a pearl in her hand, and it was her destiny. Although Dongzhi is a small country, it is strange and difficult. So far, we haven’t got their core secrets yet, but she can’t be underestimated just because she killed all her brothers and brothers as a woman. If she really wants to get Chu country, what do we need to do?"

Chu Yu's eyes were fixed, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked: "We don't need to do anything, we just need others to do something."

Chu Yu's voice changed suddenly, and he asked, "Did Feng Lian pick it up?"

Yun Minghua paused for a while before saying: "This time I came here to tell you about this. Feng Lian disappeared, and there was a storm at sea, and no one in the group was spared. So far we have only salvaged three bodies from the sea , but as expected, the chances of surviving are extremely low.”

Chu Yudao: "As long as you haven't found the body, you have to look for it. It's okay to die. The biggest problem is that the twelve ghosts found it."

"Yes." Yun Minghua responded, and suddenly said, "Your Highness, the members of the Zhou family are dead, and the old monster supported the members of the He family. Does that mean that he wants to pass the crown prince to Chu Chen?"

Chu Yu said: "Do you still remember how he pushed Emperor Chengyuan to the throne? No matter how many things a person does, he can still find clues. This Chu Chen is just a pawn."

Yun Minghua pondered for a while, and finally said, "Nanguo sent people here."

"Nanguo?" Chu Yu raised his eyebrows.

Yun Minghua nodded and said, "Yes, Nan Guo's hand has finally stretched out his first finger."

Chu Yu raised his eyes, glanced at the city wall that was pressing down along his line of sight, and said, "I don't mind cutting off his fingers one by one."

(End of this chapter)