The medical concubine soars to the sky: the lord lightly pets

Chapter 264
This is how the farce ended.

Princess Rumeng is still dead.

Died at the hands of his own brother.

On the way back to the palace, Nangong Yun was sitting in the sedan chair, and the scene of Jin Wan'er lying in a pool of blood came to mind.

Her eyes were so bleak and lonely, as if she had been abandoned by the whole world.

Why did Nangong Yun actually have a feeling of pity for each other at that moment?

She has also been abandoned by the world, hurt by the people closest to her, and pushed away by the people she loves the most...

Why in the end, it is always the woman who gets hurt?

What's wrong with loving beauty, what's wrong with working hard, and what's wrong with pursuing happiness?

Just because they are soft, are they doomed to be fragile, doomed to never be able to decide their own life?

"What are you thinking?" Du Yunlie lightly hugged Nangong Yun's shoulders, his deep and deep voice was particularly magnetic in the dark night.

Nangong Yun leaned his head on Du Yunlie's shoulder, rubbed it, and said slowly, "Jin Wan'er shouldn't die."

Du Yunlie's arm around her shoulder stiffened, kissed her hair, and asked, "Are you relenting?"

Nangong Yun straightened up and looked at him, "I'm not soft-hearted, I just don't like the feeling of being used as a knife to kill someone."

Du Yunlie looked at her fixedly, and after a while, said in a deep voice, "Yun'er, are you blaming me?"

Nangong Yun and him looked at each other for a while, lowered their eyelids lightly, and said with a wry smile: "I can't escape her death, so what right can I blame you?"

Du Yunlie held her face in his hands, looked at her face, and said word by word: "Listen to me, Jin Wan'er's death was her own fault, no one can blame anyone, since she chose this path, it was already designed for her. A good way, she should bear the consequences. Everyone has their own fate, we can't change anything, we can only move forward step by step along the gear of fate."

"Then what about my life?" Nangong Yun looked up at Du Yunlie, "Is it possible that one day I will die at the hands of others?"

Du Yunlie looked at the desolation and loneliness in her eyes, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart. He hugged Nangong Yun in his arms, stroked her back, kissed her cheek, and said, "No, as long as I'm here , There will never be such a day. Yun'er, I know what you are afraid of, but please believe that Du Yunlie will never let go of your hand easily in this life, promise."

Nangong Yun burst into tears, he knew her so well, he knew what she was sad about, what she was afraid of, and what she couldn't bear the most.

"Brother Lie, the moment I decided to return to you, I knew what kind of path I chose. When I took over the burden of the silver-faced saint, I was ready to overcome all difficulties. Pingding The world is not easy, and what happened tonight is just a prelude. In the future, there will be more people standing in front of us, and there will be more and more killings... I am not afraid of retribution, what I am afraid of is that one day you will So leave me, don't like me anymore..."

Du Yunlie let go of Nangong Yun, let her look into his eyes, and slowly said: "Yun'er, you must let me show you my heart, so that you believe how much I love you? There may be many roads ahead. There are many difficulties and obstacles, but as long as our husband and wife work together, we will surely achieve peace in the world. When that day comes, I will take you back to the hidden world of Bohai Sea, wandering among the mountains and rivers, what do you think?"

Two lines of hot tears slid down Nangong Yun's face, and asked choked with sobs: "Will we wait until this day?"

"Yes." Du Yunlie said firmly without hesitation, "I will definitely. But right now, there are more important things waiting for us."

"What?" Nangong Yun couldn't help but get serious when he saw his serious face.

"Make a baby." Du Yunlie kissed her lips, "I hope we will be a threesome when we return to Bohai."

"I hate it." Nangong Yun laughed through his tears and thumped him lightly.

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Jail
On the third day after Princess Rumeng's death, Nangong Yun went to the prison to visit the ghost doctor Sanger.

The sky prison is heavy, and the prisoners are either heinous felons or criminals with special identities.

For Nangong Yun, ghost doctor Sanger is undoubtedly the second type.

The prison has no sunshine all year round, it is damp and cold, and it is filled with a musty smell.

Nangong Yun resisted the pungent musty smell, and walked step by step to the cell where Sanger was held.

Since she told the cell boss in advance not to embarrass Sanger, Sanger's living environment is not bad, with all food and clothing available.

It's just that, in this kind of place, I probably can't eat any delicacies from mountains and seas.

Nangong Yun looked at Sanger who was huddled in the corner, and his eyes fell on the abandoned leftovers and clothes, and said lightly: "In a place like Heavenly Prison, there are many poor people who can't eat or wear clothes. People, you are so reckless, are you not afraid of thunder?"

Sanger, with disheveled hair, was sitting in a corner in a panic, his fair-skinned scholar's face was dirty and indescribably flustered.

But in Nangong Yun's view, his face is much better than Yi Rong's "ghost".

Sanger didn't look up, but said coldly: "I don't want to see you, get out!"

"Hey, what are you talking about, you're looking for smoke, right..." The cell boss was so angry that he wanted to go up to clean him up, but was stopped by Nangong Yun.

"I killed his sweetheart, and he just scolded me, why did you beat him?" Nangong Yun said lightly, not thinking it as an insult.

Sure enough, Sanger reacted when he heard these words, Kankan raised his head, and shot at Nangong Yun with his cold and fierce eyes, wishing he could eat her.

Nangong Yun waved his hand lightly, the cell boss nodded and retreated quickly, only Nangong Yun and Sanger were left in the cell.

Sanger looked at Nangong Yun coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to stay alone, you are not afraid that I will kill you?"

With no fear on his face, Nangong Yun brushed the dust off the bed calmly, sat down, looked at him and smiled slightly: "Why did you kill me? Because I killed Princess Rumeng? Or because I said Is Princess Rumeng your sweetheart?"

Sanger narrowed his eyes, and Nangong Yun smiled again: "Don't be nervous, I'm just joking. If you want to kill me, it doesn't matter whether the prison boss is here or not, you can do it as soon as I come in. On the contrary, if I If I were to kill you, you would have died long ago."

Sanger smiled disdainfully: "You mean, you have helped me by keeping me in this dark place? Do I still have to thank you?"

"That's not necessary, I never repay my kindness." Nangong Yun said solemnly.

"You... Get out, I don't want to talk to you!" Sanger roared angrily.

"Okay, it's really smelly here, let's talk in another place. Prisoner, take him away." Nangong Yun got up and walked out after speaking.

Sanger stared at her blankly, not knowing what Nangong Yun meant just now, until the prison chief pulled him up from the ground and made a gesture to take him out, then he opened his mouth and asked, "You, really want to let me go?" ?”

"Of course. The dignified ghost doctor, your value is not to die here." Nangong Yun's mouth lightly raised a big smile.

(End of this chapter)