cold heart prince

Chapter 69

Three days later, Leng Chenjue hurried back to the Anming Cult. When he came to the front of the hall, he saw Youming walking out shaking his head. He stepped forward and asked, "Do you still want to eat?"

When he came back, he had heard from Chi Ming that he was awake, but for three days, he hadn't had a drop of water.

You Ming was holding a mahogany tray, the delicacies on it had not been touched, she replied:

"The concubine sat on the bed in a daze all the time, ignoring anyone who called her."

Leng Chenjue frowned slightly, stared at the dish for a while, and then said: "Give it to me, I will deliver it."

After Youming listened, his expression skipped a bit of relief, and he hurriedly handed over the tray: "Thank you Pluto."

She was very worried about the princess, even if she woke up, she couldn't wake up again.For her like this, life would be worse than death.

Leng Chenjue took the tray and stepped into the hall lightly. Seeing that the bedroom door was closed heavily, he called out: "Keyi, it's time for dinner."

As expected, there was no movement in the bedroom.Leng Chenjue called out again: "Yiyi, if you don't open the door, I'll force my way in!"

He raised his tone and his tone became a bit tougher, but the people inside still seemed to have never heard of it.Leng Chenjue, who didn't get a response, just stood there quietly.He stared at the vermilion-painted door, and suddenly felt that it was only separated by a door, but it seemed as far away as a world.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and pushed it, and the heavy palace door made a heavy sound. On the bed, a lonely figure of Luo Mo was leaning on the bed, causing his heart to be pulled hard.The carefree Tong Keyi, who always faces every day with a smile no matter how hard it is, is no longer present.

Around her, there are only sorrows that can never be eliminated.

"Yiyi!"

Leng Chenjue called softly, and the person on the bed turned around stiffly. When he saw the man, a strange expression flashed in his eyes. A layer of gray, dull look, calm.

"It's you!" The voice was so hollow that there was only a thin sound shape.

Leng Chenjue was taken aback, surprised at her attitude, such a matter was nothing to do with him, but he didn't ask much when he saw him, just a few words.

It's you!

He put the tray in his hand on the table, walked to the bed, put his hands on Keyi's shoulders, and made her look directly at him.

"You can't be like this. The Keyi I know is a strong woman. Even if you were punished to kneel in the ice and snow back then, you would still grit your teeth and get through it without saying a word. Why are you shrinking back into your own world now? Let's face it, you're running away, running away."

Ke Yi listened quietly, without saying a word, maybe she didn't hear his words at all, there was no sound in her world.

"Do you think that An'an can go away with peace of mind? You can't even catch her murderer, can she rest in peace? And the child in your belly, before he has a chance to come to the world, you can just watch Did you watch him die in vain?"

All of a sudden, Keyi's eyes widened, her lifeless eyes gradually became focused, she faced Leng Chenjue's distressed face, and murmured: "Child, am I pregnant?"

Looking at her questioning eyes, Leng Chenjue's hands on her shoulders froze suddenly, and his pupils shrank. Did she not know that she was pregnant?
"Eat something first!" He looked away, about to get up.

Ke Yi reacted very quickly, grabbed his clothes with his backhand, his eyes widened, and tears welled up.

"You said...the child died?"

He glanced at his face, remained silent, with a dignified expression.

"died?"

Ke leaned on the hand that was pulling the sleeve tightly, trembling helplessly.

Leng Chenjue gritted his teeth, turned around and hugged her into his arms, and said: "Yiyi, don't think about it, if you don't have it, you won't have it, the future will be long, everything will be fine, it will be fine." Ke Yi was just startled when she heard the words, Immediately there was a wow, and weeping bitterly, he hugged Keyi tightly, comforting him over and over again:

"Yiyi, don't cry, it's okay, it's okay."

"It's gone, my child is gone... oh..." Ke Yi burst into tears, crying until his heart broke, and his scarred heart was slashed again.She had been looking forward to the child for a long time, but before she could enjoy the joy of being a first-time mother, she was forcibly deprived of it.

Her child, her child...

Leng Chen couldn't bear it, so he could only quietly let her hold his back with both hands and cry loudly.

It took a long time before Keyi calmed down and fell asleep in his arms, with butterfly-like eyelashes and crystal teardrops.

At this time, the cold night was already deep, and the Xuemiao Mountain was even more chilly. In the main hall of the Dark Sect, charcoal was burning in the stove.Leng Chenjue sat on the hall condescendingly, listening to everyone's reports, suddenly, a white shadow rushed straight into the hall, kneeling on the hall with a panicked expression.

"It's not good, Wangfei... Wangfei is gone?" You Ming said tremblingly.

Leng Chenjue narrowed his black eyes, his charming face was cold and gloomy, everyone felt a gust of wind blowing by, and when they took a closer look, there was no longer Leng Chenjue on the seat.Xuan Ming, Chu Ming, Chi Ming and You Ming did not dare to linger for a while, and quickly left the hall, looking for Ke Yi.

The moonlight was hazy, however, it shone on the snow-white snow, reflecting the dazzling white light, just like daytime, cold and far away, I saw Keyi, who was dressed in single clothes, lying on his stomach with both hands trying hard beside the pine tree. thick snow.Beside her was a gray cloth bag.

Leng Chenjue didn't approach her, but just looked at her from a distance, he knew that she needed a quiet place to heal the wound in her heart.

Keyi kept digging, tears blurred her vision, the thick snow was dug open, revealing the wet soil, but she still didn't stop, her slender white fingers overflowed bright red, and became bloody in an instant, She felt no pain at all.

After a long time, a deep pit appeared in front of her. Ke Yi glanced at it, then stopped, took the bag from the side sideways, put it into the pit, and then sprinkled the soil on the side drop by drop. .

There are An An's clothes inside, the clothes are Mengyin, it should be You Ming, she gave them to her, at this moment, only An An's clothes are left by her side, and she has nothing for her unfavorable child Can't get it out.

The soil, covered layer by layer, buried everything that belonged to her, and also buried Ke Yi.

A wooden sign was erected, and Ke Yi used his blood-soaked hands to write "Sister An'an, Tomb of Ai Zi" stroke by stroke.

"You're right, I can't escape, and I can't let An'an and my child die in peace." Ke Yi, who had his back to Leng Chenjue, spoke abruptly, his voice was far away, as if it came from the distant sky.

Leng Chenjue walked behind her, and murmured: "Yiyi..." There was deep worry in the words.

Ke Yi smiled miserably, and said bitterly: "I'm fine." Yin Hei flashed her delicate clear eyes, paused, and then said: "Yan Xiao, you will help me, right?"

She turned around, stared at him, with a sharp light in her eyes, and asked again: "You will help me find the real culprit, won't you?"

"Of course." He walked towards Keyi, a trace of confusion emerged, and asked, "Aren't you curious about my identity?"

After a moment of silence, Ke Yicai said lightly: "Is your identity important? What about you as the prince? What about you as the king of the underworld? Yan Xiao is Leng Chenjue, and Leng Chenjue is Yan Xiao, just with different identities. .”

Yan Xiao was stunned for a moment, the woman in front of her became indifferent, she tried to control her heart and put everything out of it.It made his heart full of pity for her, and pity that she had to endure such great pain.

He thought, was it wrong to save her? If everything was lost in the sea of ​​flames, when everything was reduced to ashes, she would not feel that life would be worse than death.

For a moment, Yan Xiao narrowed his eyes. If he went back to that day, he would still save her without hesitation, because he didn't allow her to leave. No matter what, he wanted her to live, to live safely.

(End of this chapter)