Reborn from the ashes: Deadly Concubine

Chapter 396 In the Name of Son: Wait
The mind is blank.The voice of chasing the wind seemed to come from another world.Zhuo Zhuo stared at him blankly, listening to his little and clear voice.

"Your Majesty, tell me something, what is uncomfortable, or something..."

Zhuo Zhuo's lips twitched a few times, and then he opened and closed his lips and asked blankly, "Is it... the great wizard?"

"That's right, it's me. Your Majesty, you're back..."

At this moment, Wen Sheng's ghostly cry rang in her ears: "Look, the soul-killing knife is broken!"

With an exclamation, the eyes of Zhuo Zhuo and Zhui Feng fell on the knife in front of them at the same time.The soul-killing knife, a crack, appeared at an unknown time.Zhuo Zhuo frowned and looked at the knife, finally remembering everything that happened in hell.

She grabbed Zhuifeng's robe and said anxiously: "Great wizard, hurry up, tell the people in the temple quickly. Chop up the ice coffin and bring Yingxi's body out. Hurry up!"

Both Zhuifeng and Wensheng are full of question marks, but seeing Zhuozhuo's anxiety, Zhuifeng also knows that the matter is serious.He didn't think too much, and hurriedly used witchcraft to practice the people of the temple.

Zhuo Zhuo's mana has been exhausted, she can only wait for the news of Zhui Feng.

Looking at Zhuifeng with his legs crossed and his eyes closed, Wen Sheng supported Zhuo Zhuo's weak body.He frowned and asked distressedly, "Sister, what happened in hell?"

Zhuo Zhuo shook his head with tears in his eyes, his small hand found his big hand and held it tightly: "Maybe... maybe the king is coming back."

"Your Majesty? Sister, aren't you just..." Wen Sheng came to his senses immediately, and opened his eyes, "Could it be King Yingxi?!"

Zhuo Zhuo nodded, Wen Sheng was inexplicably surprised.I don't know whether to be surprised or happy.He could only support Zhuo Zhuo, look at Zhui Feng together, and wait for the result.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.Zhuo Zhuo's heart was like a crazy drum, beating non-stop.

I don't know how long it has passed, Zhuifeng opened his eyes.Zhuo Zhuo hurriedly stopped: "How is it?"

"The disciples have sent the king's body to my room, covered it with a blanket, and kept it aside."

"Where is the king, is the king alive?"

Zhuifeng shook his head: "It's still stiff and there is no reaction..."

Zhuo Zhuo's originally straight body suddenly loosened, and Wen Sheng quickly helped her up: "Sister, wait a little longer, maybe after a while..."

Zhuifeng frowned: "Your Majesty, did you bring the king's soul back from hell?"

Zhuo Zhuo raised his eyes to look at Zhui Feng, and nodded weakly: "That's what I planned. I cut off the chain that bound his ankle, but I don't know if he will be resurrected... or if the soul comes out, but it can't return to death. In my body..."

"If the king's soul doesn't come back, it will go bad if the corpse is left like this."

Zhuo Zhuo held Wen Sheng's hand tightly: "But if it freezes again, even if he comes back to life, he will freeze to death."

"So, is Your Majesty going to wait or not?"

Wen Sheng stared at Zhui Feng: "Great Wizard, you are too cruel."

Zhuifeng looked at Wensheng: "It is for the king's sake to propose possible results!"

"Great Wizard." Zhuo Zhuo raised his eyes again, his eyes had changed, and returned to the firmness of the past: "Wait."

Zhuifeng nodded: "I'll contact there right away, and I will notify the king immediately if there is any situation."

He sat cross-legged and closed his eyes again, while Zhuo Zhuo sighed.Wen Sheng let her snuggle into his arms, gently stroking her back.

Zhuo Zhuo had no strength at all, she could only lie in Wen Sheng's arms, looking at Zhui Feng opposite him so weakly.Time stopped once, making people feel uneasy.She couldn't feel Wen Sheng's caress at all.At this moment, she turned into a stone.

In order not to disturb here, Gong Yequan brought tea himself.He put down the tray and brought the tea bowl to Zhuo Zhuo, only then did Zhuo Zhuo see it.

Just, shake your head.Her mouth was dry and peeling, but she couldn't drink.All her attention was on Zhuifeng, looking at him without blinking.

Zhuifeng's expression began to change, and his brows were wrinkled.This made Zhuo Zhuo also hold his breath, suffering as if he was about to die.

what happened?Is something bad?Han Yingxi didn't come back, did he? !

Zhuo Zhuo swallowed involuntarily, but at this moment, Zhui Feng started to laugh again, that kind of surprise smile.

The spirit was lifted, and Zhuo Zhuo didn't know where the strength came from again, so he sat up all of a sudden and stared at Zhui Feng.

Zhuifeng opened his eyes, and those eyes were full of tears: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty has come back to life!"

Zhuo Zhuo covered his chest and let out a long breath.Alive, alive, her eagle is back from the dead!

All thoughts fell, Zhuo Zhuo suddenly went limp.Before passing out, she said vaguely: "Don't stay... I can rest in the carriage... Go... Go... Temple..."

After speaking, she passed out.

There was a smile on her lips, even death was worth it...

But she doesn't die, she just passes out.When she woke up, she was lying in the swaying carriage.Wen Sheng knelt down beside her, and when she saw that she was awake, he also showed a bright smile.

"Your Majesty, you are finally awake."

"How long until we get to the temple?"

"Five more days."

Wen Sheng helped Zhuo Zhuo get up, unscrewed the water bag and gave her some water.

"The king was able to speak, and he asked how his sister was doing. The great wizard Zhuifeng told him that her sister was in good health and would be able to meet him again soon."

Zhuo Zhuo nodded, she was laughing, but the tears fell down uncontrollably.

She really never dreamed that there would be such a good thing. To her, Han Yingxi's resurrection was like sunshine breaking through the clouds.No matter how dark and depressing it was, she was no longer afraid or worried.

Because she saw the sun, her sun was by her side.

Waiting for the day of reunion, so tormented.Zhuo Zhuo desperately eats and drinks, laughs and exercises desperately.She wanted to recover quickly, and when she appeared in front of him, she wanted to let him see her most beautiful self.

Under the influence of such a state of mind, Zhuo Zhuo really recovered very quickly.By the time the team arrived at the temple, Zhuo Zhuo's face was already glowing red.

Except for Zhuifeng and Zhuozhuo, the others could only wait outside.After watching the two enter the temple, Gong Yequan anxiously walked up and down the door.

Wen Sheng's eyes followed him back and forth, and he was also happy for him.

Gong Yequan followed Han Yingxi when he was very young, protecting him, and had established a deep relationship with this man long ago.He should be so happy that the master he cared about came back from the dead.

His eyes fell on the entrance of the temple again, Wen Sheng's brows stretched, and the tip of his brows slid down slightly.

The happiest one should be my sister, there is no one in this world who loves Han Yingxi more than my sister.Therefore, even if he thought that from now on, there would be another man by his sister's side, who could possess her and own her at will and feel uncomfortable, he would still laugh.

(End of this chapter)