Chapter 135

Chu Wanyou took a look at all the civil and military officials, princes and nobles present. No one noticed Gong Qingping's departure. After she pondered for a while, she got up and walked out.

Gong Qingjuan looked at her quietly leaving figure, his eyes suddenly flashed an unknown light.

In the imperial garden, Gong Qingping was staring ahead in a daze, and then played the jade flute in his hand. The melodious and clear sound of the flute reminded Chu Wanyou of the beautiful flute sound she played the first time he sent her off.

He sat down on the stone bench next to him, and smiled slightly: "The late emperor's body has reached its limit, and it is best for him to leave."

The sound of the flute stopped, Gong Qingping turned his head, looked at her, with a Hexi smile on his face: "I know, so I'm not sad." People are going to die after all, no one can escape.

Chu Wanyou changed the subject, with a look of ridicule in his eyes: "Do you feel that life is complete after hugging a beauty?"

Gong Qingping was slightly stunned, then smiled: "Yes, with Fei Wu by my side, I am content with everything." In a few months, he will be a father too.

"A contented person is happy. He has a beautiful family like a flower and a child who is about to come. Besides, it's not God's compensation for you?" Chu Wanyou said sincerely.

Gong Qingping turned his head sideways, looked at her, and smiled warmly: "Where is Miss Chu? Do you have someone you like?"

"Me?" Chu Wanyou shook her head with a light smile, and said teasingly, "If you don't have a wife, I can think about it."

"Ah?" Gong Qingping's eyes widened in surprise, and after seeing the teasing expression on her face, he chuckled softly, "I'm very happy for Miss Chu."

"What are you happy about?" Chu Wanyou raised an eyebrow.

There is a sincere smile in Gong Qingping's gentle eyes: "Miss Happy Chu has finally untied her knot in her heart." There is a big difference between her now and the last time he saw her, exuding relaxation from the inside out, Her smiling face is like a flower, which is a world of difference from her previous calmness and deepness.

Gong Qingping's words made Chu Wanyou cross her arms, and looked at him with great interest: "I didn't expect you to see this?" No need, because your heart is already at peace."

Seeing her joy, Gong Qingping also chuckled softly.

"Although I don't need to listen to you play the piano anymore, but I went to see you. Hey, would you like to tell me how you got the beauty back?" Chu Wanyou suddenly became interested. Isn't it Gong Qingpu?How did Gong Qingping make her change her mind and choose him?

Seeing the curiosity in Chu Wanyou's eyes, the smile in Gong Qingping's eyes faded, and he said sadly, "I don't know either."

"You don't know either?" Chu Wanyou was really curious this time.

"Well, although she was really nice to me, I think she followed me because she was grateful, so she didn't want to be my princess."

"Just to be a concubine?" Chu Wanyou frowned, a little unable to understand the logic of this Fei Wu, don't women in this era do everything possible to want to be the main wife?She was fine, and did the opposite.

"Except for her, I won't marry another concubine in this life. She is a concubine and a concubine. There is no difference in my heart. I will wholeheartedly take care of their mother and child. There will never be another woman in this life."

"Mother and son?" Chu Wanyou raised her eyebrows.

Gong Qingping smiled happily and nodded: "In a few months, I will be a father."

Chu Wanyou looked at him thoughtfully, and then smiled sweetly: "Women who follow you must be very happy, women with eyes can see the uniqueness in you, and Feiwu must have the same thoughts." The wonder of this era, Even in modern times, this man's temperament can be considered wonderful, he is the husband candidate of a woman's dream.

He is content, has no big ambitions, only wants to protect his wife and children to live a good life, mediocrity, but he is willing to be mediocre.

"Miss Chu was joking." Gong Qingping shook his head lightly, telling Feiwu to follow him, it was he who wronged her.

"Miss Chu, thank you for accompanying me. This king should also go back to the palace. If Miss Chu is free, come and listen to the piano." Gong Qingping turned the wheelchair with his hands, and said gently.

Chu Wanyou nodded, and smiled slightly: "Okay." Seeing Gong Qingping like this, she was very glad that she cooperated with Gong Qingjun to save him.

It's just that the current Chu Wanyou never dreamed that the next thing would be so unbelievable, unreal like a dream...

Time passed unknowingly, and the peaceful atmosphere among the Three Kingdoms also began to change slowly. These days, Chu Wanyou lives reclusively. Occasionally, when he gets interested, he will go to listen to Gong Qingping playing the piano, and also enter the palace. Discuss some strategies, quietly waiting for the storm in her heart to come.

The morning light of dawn pierced the night, the morning glow dyed the whole sky red, and there was a refreshing and tranquil breeze.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Chu Wanyou opened her eyes and frowned tightly. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break through the restrictions in her body and couldn't enter the highest level of Fengxue Mind Dharma.

"Master..." Feng Yu knocked hard on the door, causing Chu Wanyou to frown even deeper. What happened?
She got out of bed, opened the door, and heard a shocking news.

"Master, it's not good. King Ping was bitten by a golden snake in the back garden just now, and he passed out immediately. Prince Ping's mansion immediately announced the imperial doctor, but the imperial doctor said that the golden snake that bit King Ping contained a huge poison, and there was no medicine at all." It can be solved, and Prince Ping’s residence has already been prepared for the funeral.”

Chu Wanyou's expression tightened, and the figure flashed, and the person had disappeared.

"Master..." Feng Yu looked at the disappearing figure of his master, thought for a while, and immediately followed.

When Chu Wanyou arrived at Prince Ping's Mansion, Gong Qingping was out of breath, Feiwu sat there blankly, her eyes were empty, as if she hadn't recovered yet, the already obvious belly matched with the expression on her face , people can't help but feel sympathy.

The servants and maids in the mansion all knelt on the ground and wept bitterly, and several imperial doctors knelt on the ground and sighed darkly.

Chu Wanyou walked to the bed and looked at Gong Qingping who was lying on the bed. The veil on his face had been lifted, his gentle eyes were tightly closed, his face was green and his lips were black, and the tortured The face, at first glance, is terrifying.

Chu Wanyou frowned, stepped forward quickly, and saw two holes on the back of Gong Qingping's left hand, the black blood had solidified, it was obviously a huge poison.

She reached out her hand to check his pulse, heart, and breath, hoping to find out the signs of life, but to her disappointment, Gong Qingping really had no breath of life.

"...What's going on?" She spoke with difficulty, her voice was so hoarse that she was a little startled.

"Qi...Qi Miss Chu, this...Prince Ping was bitten by a golden flower snake with a huge poison. The golden flower snake is only the size of a chopstick, so many people also call it a chopstick snake. It is one of the ten poisons in the world. No one can survive." An imperial doctor stepped forward and said with a sigh.

Chu Wanyou stared at the person on the bed, and checked it again without giving up, but the result did not change.

She turned around, looked at all the people present, and finally her eyes stopped on Fei Wu who was standing there sluggishly.

Hearing so many empty cries in her ears made her feel as unreal as if she was in a dream. She turned her head and stared closely at the person lying flat on the bed. It was hard for her to accept such a fact.

How could this ordinary, contented man who only wanted to live an ordinary life without resentment or hatred die so suddenly?

She didn't want to believe it, but the facts were in front of her eyes, and she had to believe it.

There was an indescribable feeling in her heart, shock and indignation.

……

King Ping's funeral was held three days later. Chu Wanyou stood at the corner of the street, watching the coffin leave in a lonely, long silence, until the funeral procession disappeared from her sight, she turned and left.

Feng Yu followed behind her, and stepped forward worriedly: "Master..." Master and King Ping seemed to have a good friendship, but the death of King Ping made the master very depressed.

"I'm fine, let me be alone." Chu Wanyou turned her head, looked at Feng Yu's worried eyes, and smiled faintly.

Unknowingly, Chu Wanyou came to Prince Ping's Mansion, she sighed softly, knocked on the door,

The door opened soon, and when Eunuch Shi saw her, tears welled up in his red and swollen eyes again, and his voice choked up: "Miss Chu."

"I've come to see your wife."

"Girl, please."

Eunuch Shi respectfully invited Chu Wanyou in: "Mrs. Wu has been sitting in the back garden in a daze since the prince left. After a few days, she hasn't touched any water. Miss Chu, you are the only friend of the prince during his lifetime. Please trouble me." Please persuade Mrs. Wu, she still has the prince's flesh and blood in her belly, and she is the reliance of everyone in Prince Ping's mansion."

Chu Wanyou nodded, looked at Feiwu who was sitting in the stone pavilion in plain clothes, and said in an unclear tone: "Eunuch Shi, you step back, and tell the kitchen to cook the tonic soup."

"Yes" Eunuch Shi retreated respectfully.

Chu Wanyou took a deep breath, walked forward slowly, sat down in front of Feiwu, looked at the qin on the stone table, her eyes were slightly startled, this qin...she seemed to see Gong Qingping sitting here playing the qin again, and she Enjoying the peace he brought her.

He left in such a way so suddenly that he hadn't seen his child born?

Looking up at her pale face, her eyes fluttered empty, resting on her swollen abdomen, she raised her hand, placed it on the piano, hooked her slender fingers, the sound of the qin was melodious, and the flowing notes lingered between her slender fingers from time to time. The water surrounds the green hills, the riverside with fishing boats swaying lightly, and sometimes emotionally interprets the joys and sorrows of the world...

Feiwu raised her head and looked at Chu Wanyou.

At the end of a song, the lingering sound lingers, making people's minds rippling in it, and they don't want to return to their senses.

Chu Wanyou looked up at Feiwu and said lightly, "You and the baby in your belly are his only concerns."

"...you... you play very well, exactly the same as the prince's." Maybe it was because he hadn't made a sound for a long time, and Fei Wu's voice was low and hoarse.

"But I don't like playing the piano. Only when he plays this piece is it a piece that really calms people down."

(End of this chapter)

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