The concubine is often fierce, the prince is too difficult to deal with

Chapter 301: Prince Rongjing 2
Qin Muge raised his head sharply, and saw an old man wrapped in a white robe standing not far from him.

Qin Muge focused vigilantly, and turned his head to look at him.

"Who are you, how do you know my name?"

The whole body of the old man seemed to be covered with a faint white halo.

This halo was not too dazzling, but it made her unable to see the other person's appearance clearly.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who do you want to be?"

Hearing some inexplicable words from the old man, Qin Muge frowned suspiciously:

"What do you mean by that?"

"Have you seen the scene under your feet clearly? If you are willing, everything will become a dream."

The old man lightly tapped the scepter in his hand towards the mirror-like ground, and the originally audible sound disappeared completely.

Qin Muge lowered his head, and could only see Rong Jing's pained expression, but couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

However, don't think about it, you know how sad he will be.

Because the person in his arms has begun to become lifeless.

Eye sockets were inexplicably sour, and Qin Muge's tears flowed down.

"You are Qin Muge, and you are also Qin Muge!"

The old man spoke words that ordinary people could not understand, and there was a strange and unpredictable sense of mystery in his voice.

"Actually, you are all alone, and when the time comes, you will naturally come back.

The Qin Muge in Rongjing's arms lost his soul, so he was a fool all his life.

You accidentally encountered a landslide, but your soul returned to its original place.

That's why you cross. "

Listening to the old man's weird explanation, Qin Muge suddenly raised his head, "I don't understand, are you arranging all this?"

The old man chuckled, "All of this is God's arrangement. However, this time, it seems that some accidents have occurred!"

The old man's words made Qin Muge suspicious.

"I don't understand. If you wanted me, you wouldn't let me meet you. If you wouldn't let me die, why did you bring me here!"

There was alienation in Qin Muge's eyes.

At this moment, she was so anxious that she just wanted to go down.

Because she could feel the vitality of the person in Rongjing's arms was slowly passing away.

If she waits until she can no longer smell any anger, according to Rongjing's stubborn temperament, maybe she will do something stupid!
Thinking of this, Qin Muge lowered his head abruptly, and saw Rong Jing's face covered with tears, and his black hair turning into snow.

At this moment, like Rong Jing, her heart seems to be being cut by a knife!

"Let me go, I want to go back!"

The old man tapped Qin Muge lightly with his scepter, and she felt a pain all over her body, as if lightning had passed through.

The next moment, a strange cramping pain began to appear in her stomach.

"Ah, my stomach..."

The sudden pain made Qin Muge shrink back suddenly.

She fell to the ground, holding her belly with both hands, "What are you going to do, don't hurt my child!"

"The child in your stomach is the accident!"

The old man spoke softly.

Following his gaze, Qin Muge lowered his head and saw a slightly white luster shining on his abdomen.

"This, this is..."

The old man smiled softly, "This is your lucky star, and also the savior of the entire Tiangan Continent."

After a pause, he continued in a trembling voice:
"Because you were pregnant with him, when Rong Yao shot Yinzhen in your stomach, it activated the ancient power in your body instead.

Now, that power has been fully concentrated in the child in your womb.

When he is born, it will be a martial arts miracle that is once in a million years.

With the blessing of ancient mysterious power, he will become the only king of heaven. "

After hearing these words, Qin Muge's eyes were a little complicated.

She stretched out her hand and rubbed her belly gently, not knowing what was going on in her head.

"So, you now have a chance. You can choose to go back to modern times."

After the old man finished speaking slowly, the scepter in his hand was already slightly glowing white.

Qin Muge was taken aback by this sudden privilege.

She did not expect to have the opportunity to return to modern times in this life.

Ever since she first traveled here, she has missed everything in modern times almost every day and every moment.

Convenient communication facilities, convenient everything...

But now?
Qin Muge asked himself if he could still leave Rongjing.

Looking at Qin Muge who was still hesitant, the old man said:

"If you still want to go back to modern times, then I can wash away all the memories of the past few months for you. Then you can start again!"

After saying this, his scepter returned to the ground again, and after a light touch, the noisy voices below appeared in his ears again.

Rong Jing's painful call, and Han Youran's anxious face.

There is also that area in Luoyang where people are overwhelmed with charcoal, and corpses are strewn all over the field.

Qin Muge pursed his lips, "If...if I don't return to Luoyang, what will happen to Nanling?"

The old man smiled faintly, "Did you see the poisonous gas? At that time, the whole Luoyang will be submerged by the poisonous gas, and the whole Luoyang will become a dead city as Prince Min wished."

After hearing this, Qin Muge finally closed his eyes slowly.

When he opened it again, his eyes were already a little more firm and decisive.

"I want to stay!"

Regardless of whether others say she is the Holy Mother, she wants to save the people of Luoyang, and she wants to sleep peacefully at night.

She wanted to give birth to a child for Rong Jing, and wanted to grow old with him forever and never be separated.

that's enough!

"Have you thought about it?"

The distant voice hit the eardrum slowly, making Qin Muge's heart more firm.

Zhenshou tapped lightly, and Qin Muge said: "Think it over!"

Just as she finished speaking, the old man's scepter lightly touched her head.

Qin Muge felt dizzy for a while, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

"Everything in the world has a cause and an effect. Remember that in the future, when you encounter problems that cannot be solved, you can trace the source and there will definitely be a solution."

One second before she completely lost consciousness, the old man's voice sounded again.

In front of the ruins of the collapsed Dali Temple, Rong Jing stared blankly at Qin Muge who had lost all breath, his enchanting peach blossom eyes were as silent as death at the moment.

He held the already cold person in his arms tightly.

Although those eyes were still open, he seemed to have been asleep for thousands of years.

Han Youran moved his hand away from Qin Muge's pulse again.

There was a trace of despair and sadness on that face that was always so indifferent that it could not afford any ripples.

Although he and Qin Muge haven't known each other for a long time, the two of them are already soul mates.

This kind of confidant feeling, which is different from love but higher than friendship, is like rain after a long drought.

He never wanted to believe that Qin Muge would die like this.

But the fact was in front of her, she still stopped breathing.

She will never open her eyes again, and will never appear in front of everyone alive again.

A line of tears flowed slowly from the corner of his eyes...

Just when everyone was silent in grief, Rong Jing, who had been silent for an hour, finally moved.

He got up suddenly and hugged Qin Muge who was already out of breath.

King Jin hurriedly stopped him, "Jing, where are you going?"

Rong Jing's eyes were cold, and above that unparalleled handsome face was a lifeless silence.

The moment Jin Wang's voice just fell, Rong Jing's fingertips were already full of [-]% of his internal energy.

Taking advantage of their inattention, the fingertips quickly pointed towards his eyebrows...

When the King of Jin saw this scene, his face turned pale with shock.

Rongjing wants to commit suicide!
This point of his is tantamount to slapping the sky cap.

If this palm goes down, even if Hua Tuo is alive, it is impossible to bring him back to life.

"Can't!"

King Jin jumped to grab it.

And Rongjing's gaze never left Qin Muge from the beginning to the end.

At this moment, her sleeping face is peaceful, her skin is rosy, as if she really just fell asleep.

It seems that if you just wait a little longer, your eyes will open.

Tell yourself with the gentlest voice in the world: Brother Jing, I can't bear you, I can't bear to leave you alone, so I'm back.

Although he has the determination to die, Rong Jing's heart at this moment is extremely gentle.

Seeing that Rongjing's fingertips were about to touch his eyebrows, a soft catkin suddenly grabbed his wrist.

This, the sudden movement made Rong Jing startled.

The original movement also froze in mid-air.

And this scene also stunned the heartbroken people around.

Because that hand was not someone else's, it was actually Qin Muge's who was lying in Rongjing's arms.

Her long eyelashes curled up like butterfly wings trembled slightly, and her pupils opened slightly.

There seemed to be mist coming out of those clear and kind eyes.

Qin Muge looked at Rongjing with extremely gentle eyes, and his voice was like Wang Qingquan:
"Brother Jing, I can't bear to leave you alone."

After saying this, her tears could not be restrained from falling down.

But Rong Jing only felt that the moment Qin Muge opened his eyes, his empty heart was suddenly filled.

The vitality he lost was suddenly replenished.

When the four eyes met, there were hot tears.

Rong Jing nodded and kissed Qin Muge, hugging her petite body tighter and tighter.

And just when everyone was ecstatic because of Qin Muge's resurrection, a miraculous scene happened.

Under the feet of the two people who were hugging and kissing, a warm and soft white light slowly bloomed.

This piece of light gradually diffused away.

Not as dazzling as the sun, but as soft as the moon.

Slowly, slowly, spread, spread...

Until the end, it spread to every corner of Luoyang.

The next moment, it began to rain heavily.

The fires scattered in every corner of Luoyang were instantly extinguished.

The thick poisonous smoke was knocked down by the rain, and as soon as it touched the soft light on the ground, it turned into a puff of blue smoke and dispersed...

Not long after, the sky regained its previous clearness.

A rainbow of seven colors shines brightly behind the palace.

The common people and civil and military officials who witnessed this miraculous scene were dumbfounded.

At this moment, Han Youran could no longer restrain the excitement in his heart, and suddenly shouted:

"This is the mysterious power of the Immortal Island, and this is the blessing of the Immortal Goddess!"

After saying this, all civil and military officials and common people fell to their knees instantly.

These days, they have heard too many rumors about the witch of the undead island.

(End of this chapter)