Sick King and Concubine

Chapter 93 The Night of Confusion (1)
Dai Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, but didn't say any more.

The aroma of horse meat came out, and Chu Chen's eyes fell on Chu Yu, and suddenly said, "Mr. Xue has a stubborn illness?"

Chu Yu said nonchalantly, "I'm weak when I urinate, what's wrong?"

He admitted so generously that Chu Chen couldn't find anything to say. Although his temperament was really different, there were too many similarities in terms of figure and other things, especially the thin hand he showed. Except for Chu Yu, he had never seen another person before, and he was slightly wary at the moment. If it was really Chu Yu, what did he want to do by appearing in front of them so openly?
But this person's attitude was too calm and calm, and he didn't look guilty at all.

Dai Yue came out and said to Jiang Li: "Madam Xue seems to like horseback riding, how about a ride between the two of us tonight?"

Chu Yu said lightly, "I'm sorry, my wife is ill, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to ride a horse with you."

Jiang Li's eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly smiled and said, "It's nothing, I'll have a round with Miss."

Dai Yue looked at the distance, pointed to the distance, and said, "That hill is about ten miles away from here. Let's go back and forth on horseback and see who comes back first, how about it?"

Jiang Li looked at Chu Yu and saw him looking at her, but she turned her gaze away and nodded to Dai Yue: "Okay."

Shang Yanfei smiled and said: "The horse meat is roasting now, you two can eat it when you come back, just right."

Chu Yu didn't say much, but reached out to help her straighten her hair, and said with a smile, "Come back early."

Jiang Li nodded, then got on the horse.

She and Dai Yue looked at each other, then waved their whips at the same time and galloped away.

The two cut out a shadow in the darkness, and then disappeared one after the other.

The sky was pitch black, gradually engulfing the two of them.

Chu Chen smiled and said, "Your Madam's riding skills are really good."

Chu Yu smiled slightly, but instead of answering, said, "But the lady outside the Great Wall has always been in front."

Chu Chen said: "Why don't we make a bet, who will come back first? If you win, give me these horses, how about it? Of course, you can choose first."

Chu Yu said lightly, "Yes."

He looked into the distance, and there were no shadows of the two of them on the vast grassland, but his brows frowned slightly, and said: "I bet my wife will win."

Chu Chen said: "Then I will choose our side."

Shang Yanfei didn't expect these two men to solve her problem casually, and felt a lot relieved.

Everyone looked into the distance, waiting for their return.

Thinking about the crackling of the fire, the aroma became stronger and stronger, and there was the sound of oil falling into the fire, and the sound of "chicking" jumped up again.

Time passed slowly, but everyone's brows were slowly furrowed.

And at this time, the barbecue man next to him said, "Owner, the meat is ready."

As soon as he said these words, a white shadow suddenly swayed, and galloped towards the nearest horse at an astonishing speed, then turned on the horse, and plunged into the night!

The sound of horseshoes in a hurry ran like drums on the pasture, and the strong wind was blowing. His white robe was like a waving flag, drawing a long light and shadow in the thick and inseparable night.

The slender fingers are tightly pulling the rein, and the rough rope can't feel anything between the rough fingertips. Right now, he hopes to feel the pain, even if a knife is stabbed in his heart You can also really know some things.

Unfortunately he forgot.

Tonight is the fifteenth, the fifteenth night without the moon.

The night of the night of the ghosts.

The thin lips slightly pursed into a cold and silent line, but the always gentle eyes were devoid of any emotion, like a flying cold light in the dark night, obviously without substance but it made people shiver from top to bottom Clean, except for her, it seems that there is no one or anything for him to stop his eyes and emotions.

In addition to the cold air in the winter night, there is also a gradually rising mist, which rises little by little from the ground, and gradually, even the heart turns pale, and the elusive ghosts who do not know where add a touch of ashes, insisting on driving people to nowhere until death.

A 蓠, A 蓠.

How many times have I called out these two words in a low voice when I saw the endless darkness coming up, just struggling to wake up, and then stood up.What was she thinking at that time, she was still waiting for him, every step of this thousand mountains and rivers was bloody and muddy, every step was to see her, you could see her smiling at him, crying at him, angry at him Angry, every expression is fresh, and the fresh ones can be taken out to jump in the eyes, and can be taken out to chew in the taste buds. Those beautiful things that have been missed, can’t be met in those closed loneliness. The touch of a corpse.

A scorpion.

His mind was tumbling desperately, something was about to jump out, his hands were tightly curled up, his veins were rolling, and cold sweat rolled down from the corner of his forehead.

At this moment, a blue knife cut through the darkness straightly, and slashed at him in a strange posture!
His body bent, like a green bamboo covered with ice and snow, a just right bend, and then suddenly shocked, the light feathers floated back like a frightened bird!
The azure knife light split the horse's back, hot blood splashed, rolling down on the dead grass like drops of blood dew!
The snow-white robe was unstained, he closed his eyes quietly, and suddenly dense sounds came from his ears, as light as ants, but coming like a tide.

How many people are there in the dark?
So what about Ah Li?How is Aang now?

He should have felt that something was wrong just now, but he couldn't stop her from moving forward. Even if he could stop her this time, what about the future?
There are some roads that must be walked. Isn't everything he does for the future?
He stood quietly, the sky and the earth froze for a moment, and the strong wind tore it, but the long clothes were heavy on his body, and there was no fluctuation in the slightest.

He opened his eyes, indifferent and dead silent, just like every shot.

"Which ghost are you?"

An ethereal voice came from the darkness, like a ghost, floating up from nowhere, and falling from nowhere.

"What about you? Who are you? The real Chu Yu should have died seven years ago, right?"

Everyone watched Chu Yu gallop away like a sharp arrow. The quiet man just now was as motionless as an abyss of still water, but his movement was like a rabbit.Chu Chen frowned and said, "Is something wrong?"

Shang Yanfei looked at the pitch-black night, and said: "It's so thick fog, they must be lost."

(End of this chapter)