Lord, your mask fell off

Chapter 1170 You Are The Other Side Of The World

The drizzle continued to fall, floated into the car, and landed on Pang Zhijing's body, her cheeks felt cold.

She cheered up, and looked out of the window in a blink of an eye, feeling a little surprised in her heart. When she went out just now, the sky was still clear, so how can it be said that the clouds are densely covered?
"Princess, it looks like the weather is not very good. Shall we go back home?" the maid Zheng asked.

Pang Zhijing waved her hand, "I've already come out, look, the city gate is right in front, so there's no reason to go back?"

"But we only know that King Yi is outside the city. It seems that we don't know exactly where it is." The maid tried to persuade.

"Didn't the housekeeper say that? After passing through the woods outside the city, I walked forward and saw a small hillside, and I turned over and arrived."

The maid thought to herself, the princess wanted to see King Yi so much, that's why she didn't care about anything in the rain, and as a servant, she could only obey orders.

Pang Zhijing was a little impatient, there was a certain distance from the inside of the city to the outside of the city, and she wondered if Xiao Hou had left when she arrived.

The carriage drove quickly into the woods and stopped at the foot of a hill.

Before Pang Zhijing jumped out of the carriage, she said to the people in the carriage, "You all wait for me here, I will go there by myself, and I will come back later."

"Princess, absolutely not!" Before the maid finished speaking, the man jumped off the carriage and ran up the slope.

The rain was not heavy, but it was drizzling. Pang Zhijing stepped on the soft ground and felt the air was very fresh, so she admired the surrounding environment while climbing.

This place is overgrown with weeds, a little desolate and a little remote, it doesn't seem like a place where people often come, why did he come here to pay homage to Concubine Luo?

Thinking of this, she had already climbed to the top of the slope, and planned to see where he was.

However, when the scenery below came into view, she was shocked on the spot.

The endless tombstones stood in disorder among the weeds, most of which were damaged, some were broken, some fell to the ground, all in disorder, giving people a desolate and gloomy feeling.

The drizzle fell on her face, and it was icy cold. The chill from the soles of her feet made her stiff for a moment.

Is this the legendary mass grave?

A gust of cold wind blows, the grass taller than the tombstone flutters in the wind, white dandelions dance with the wind, the sky in the distance is dark, everything looks so weird.

Although she lives in the world of science, she has been afraid of ghosts since she was a child. The scene in front of her made her feel chills.

Do you want to go back?

But Xiao Hou is here, she can't leave.

On such a special day, she wanted to be with him, maybe he didn't care at all.

Before his rationality could make a decision, his body had honestly moved towards the bottom of the slope.

She pushed aside the tall grass that was taller than a person, and slowly searched, she was muttering in her heart, this place is so big, where is Luo Fei's tombstone?

Also, why, as a concubine in the palace, is the cemetery in the mass grave?
The people buried in the mass graves should be those anonymous people who could not find their family members. What is going on?

Originally Xiao Hou was like a fan, but now she can't understand even more.

After walking for more than half an hour, she still couldn't find anyone, and she didn't dare to shout loudly for fear of encountering some bad people, so she could only find a place to rest first. She leaned against a tree with a crooked neck, wiped the sweat off her face, and Fanning the sleeves, fanning the wind, looking around.

And at this moment, she saw a white shadow flying in the wind behind a large tombstone, and she subconsciously swallowed.

Isn't it so unlucky, what the hell in broad daylight?
She subconsciously wanted to run away, but another gust of wind swept in, blowing away the mist in the air, and the outline of that white shadow gradually appeared.

Xiao Hou?

Her eyes widened in astonishment, there was nowhere to look for it, and it took no effort at all.

She didn't dare to stay any longer, or she would be scared to death by some crow that ran out later, so she ran towards him quickly.

It's a pity that there are too many grasses and vines on the ground. Although the distance is not far, it took her a long time. When she reached the place ten steps away from Xiao Hou, she couldn't walk anymore. Get angry.

After resting for a while, she raised her head and prepared to call him.

However, when she saw the scene in front of her, she subconsciously closed her mouth.

The white clothes are flowing, the son is like jade, and the face is picturesque. It should be pleasing to the eye if it is placed elsewhere, but——

Ruins and ruins, cattail grass fluttering like silk, desolate clusters.

The grass is like a rug, the pine is like a cover, the wind is the clothes, and the water is the clothes.

Looking from afar, the sky and the earth are densely covered by dark clouds, the sky and the earth are dark, the wind is blowing, and the drizzle is like a thin mist.

Between heaven and earth, he was dressed in white, which became the only color in this black area.

However, the loneliness and loneliness of the whole body, like thick ink dripping on the rice paper, slowly spread to the surroundings, eroding the wind and rain bit by bit, spreading infinitely.

She thought that the wind blowing towards her might be bitter.

She had never seen such a lost side of him, as if everything in the world had disappeared, and he was the only one left walking in this world.

No joy, no happiness, no hope, surrounded by loneliness and loneliness, walking tirelessly.

She would rather see him with a gentle appearance and a cunning and calculating heart, than to see him sad and sad as if he was the only one left in the world.

But at this time, she didn't know what to do.

He stood there, obviously so close, but seemed to be separated by a world, so she didn't dare to disturb him easily.

However, such a him made her feel inexplicably distressed.

Her gaze turned to the tombstone. On the mottled stone slab, there were only four simple words, Luo Shi's Tomb.

The words looked immature, as if they were written by a child, but she felt vaguely familiar, as if she had seen this handwriting somewhere.

In front of the tombstone, there is a bouquet of jasmine flowers, still stained with dew, the small white flowers are blooming brightly, and it can be seen that they only bloomed today.

In the air, it seems that you can smell the faint fragrance, which is refreshing.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the corners of his clothes bulged, and the sleeves fluttered, as if he was about to ride the wind home if he was not careful.

He seemed to be immersed in his own world, alone and lonely, revealing his truest self.

No pretense, no mask, no insincere words, no smirk.

He took off his warm coat, like a traveler in shackles, so heavy.

She thought that he must have deep feelings for Luo Fei, so after so many years, the mourning is still so sad.

"How long are you going to stay there?"

While she was thinking wildly, a cold voice pierced through the rain and mist and reached her ears.

She subconsciously raised her head to look at him, but she fell into those indifferent eyes of colored glaze.

At that moment, my heart seemed to be hit by something, as if my eyes suddenly brightened up.

Eyes that are not covered by a false smile, they are so beautiful.

It's so beautiful that you can't help but want to reach out and touch it.

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