Nine Phoenix Dynasty Phoenix Heavy Kwai Chapter

Chapter 1503 Dream Reappearance [5]

"Let him go!" Chongkui raised her voice, standing at the door, she saw the guards all making way for Tan Jiu to go out.

"Miss, is that person an assassin?" A guard asked her respectfully, feeling a little panicked.

They stayed here and never left, thinking they were doing their duty, but when did that person run in?
If that person had planned something wrong, he should have succeeded by now.

Thinking of this, even the guards felt cold sweat dripping down their backs.

If something goes wrong, ten of their heads are not enough to chop off.

"That's a puppet master with terrifying strength. It's okay if you don't notice his whereabouts. Don't blame yourself, I'm fine." Chongkui's words made the guards breathe a sigh of relief.

"So it's the puppet master. Is this person trying to harm you?" the guard asked.

"No, don't take the initiative to provoke him. You just need to guard the coffin of the Queen Mother. You don't need to be responsible for my safety." Chongkui said, then turned and went into the house.

Although she said so, how dare those guards put her safety at risk?

Chongkui sat down slowly in the room, and only now had time to think about Tan Jiu's words.

He had a dream, a puppet, actually had a dream.

Although it might just be a monotonous and repetitive dream, it is already so rare.

She had just showered, her hair was still dripping wet, she slowly dried the water with a towel, then sat down and looked at the half-eaten food by Tan Jiu.

The food prepared for her in the post house was very rich, and the whole table was filled, but under Tan Jiu's turmoil, there were not many left.

How can he eat like this?
Zhongkui picked up two pieces of pastries and ate them, but he didn't have much appetite.

In fact, being a puppet has no desire for food, and eating it is just to fill the stomach.

But it was the first time Chongkui saw a puppet who was so greedy for food and drink like Tan Jiu.

I was really tired today, so I had to fill my stomach so much that I lay down and rested.

After closing the eyes, the world is silent and dark. A puppet has no dreams. After falling asleep, there will be no more beautiful dreams.

She kind of missed the feeling of dreaming, and now she almost forgot what it was like.

It's this kind of illusory thing, which I usually don't care about at all, because I can't see or touch it, but it's always by my side.

One day after this kind of thing is lost, I will suddenly feel uncomfortable. .

But it was impossible to recover.

Like a dream, like tears.

*******
Early the next morning, the funeral procession was on the road again, Chongkui rode on his horse and ran forward for a while, looking around.

Treating Tan Jiu like that yesterday, he probably won't show up again.

And Wu Li, who should have gone back too.

It was safe and sound along the way.

The following road was very peaceful, and after five days, I arrived at the mausoleum.

In this era, not only the emperor's family, but even ordinary officials and nobles will practice mausoleums for themselves before they are alive.

Jinse is the queen mother, and there is no separate tomb. Her coffin is buried in the tomb of the pre-Qin king Ji Zichu.

A grand ceremony was held outside the mausoleum, and then the craftsmen opened the mausoleum and slowly carried Jinse's coffin and countless buried treasures into the mausoleum.

Chongkui stood outside the mausoleum, waiting for the craftsmen to exit, and then closed the tomb door.

(End of this chapter)