Sick King and Concubine

Chapter 165 The Soul of the Lonely City
Jiang Li nodded.

Chu Yu turned around and went out. Jiang Li saw a bed next to her, then moved over, stretched out her hand to wipe the bed, only to find that there was not even a speck of dust on it. Dust falls.

She reached out and took those clothes, stacked them layer by layer, even with tube tops, she always felt a bit lost holding the close-fitting clothes, there is still a person in this world who knows her tiny privacy, this It's a weird but somewhat sweet feeling.

She dried herself, put on her clothes, stood up, and searched, but found that there were no men's clothes, but only a few children's clothes, some from the middle courtyard, and some from Dongzhi Kingdom. The style here looks like a mother.However, didn't Chu Yu say that there is a Lingsi here? How could there be traces of a woman everywhere?

Those children's clothes were sewn with fine needles and threads, and there were delicate patterns on the children's bellybands. It seemed that a lot of thought had been put into them.

Jiang Li looked at the children's clothes, and then stretched out her hand to pick them up. She turned her eyes and found that there was a piece of cloth under the clothes. It's over, and the living are also over, sad, painful, helpless.

The handwriting was still stable at the beginning, but in the end it turned out to be trembling and blurred, and it seemed that there was something written behind it, but it was dotted with blood droplets and could no longer be seen clearly.

After reading it, she put down the veil. After all, it had nothing to do with her after all this time.

But Chu Yu hadn't come back yet, so Jiang Li went out to look for him, turned around seven or eight places, and finally found it in a dark room. The room was full of water, and in the middle of the water, there was a crystal parked. The coffin, and Chu Yu was standing in front of the coffin, looking deeply at the person in the coffin with a pair of eyes, but seemed to have an incomprehensible illusion.

Jiang Li walked over and looked at the person in the crystal coffin, only to see that there was a stunning woman with a beautiful appearance.

She glanced at it, and at the first glance, she felt that this woman was so beautiful; at the second sight, she found that every part of this woman's body was poisonous. There was nothing that could corrode the rigidity of his body; the third eye was suddenly startled, and then he quickly raised his head to look at Chu Yu.

The woman's eyebrows and eyes were almost drawn according to Chu Yu's.

Chu Yu put his hand gently on the crystal coffin, and said, "This person is vaguely my mother's face."

Jiang Li raised his eyes to look at him. What Chu Yu said meant that this woman might not be his mother?In fact, she also had doubts in her heart. According to Chu Yu's description, her mother was the legitimate daughter of the Rong family, and she was weak and kind. Later, she was killed by Long Qiuyue and died on the day she gave birth to him.So since she is dead, why is her body here again?Shouldn't it be in the concubine's tomb?

Chu Yu looked at this face. He had lived two lifetimes, but he didn't have much affection for her mother. If he hadn't seen her covered in toxins in the palace in the second lifetime, Maybe he wouldn't know what her mother looked like.But it was because he saw his mother died and buried in her mausoleum with his own eyes that he hesitated whether this person was his mother.

If so, why is she in Dongzhi?

The appearance of an isolated city floated in Chu Yu's heart, and a thought came to mind.

But this thought was quickly suppressed by him, it's impossible, he saw with his own eyes that her mother gave birth to only one him, how could there be another one?Even so, how could it be possible for people who came out of the same mother body to be completely free from any danger?This is also incomprehensible.

Jiang Li stretched out her hand to hold his hand, but felt that his hand was cold, she said, "Zixiu, take your time."

Chu Yu looked at the coffin, finally shook his head slowly, and said, "I don't think this woman is my mother, or my mother's sister. Although there is only one daughter in the Rong family, every big family has a private daughter." It’s not surprising to have a daughter.”

Chu Yu smiled slightly, and his tone was a little firm, but besides the certainty, there was a disappointment in his heart that he didn't even know.

Jiang Li knew that Chu Yu actually seemed to hope that this was his mother in his heart, but he was struggling intellectually. Jiang Li said to Chu Yu, "Zixiu, how about we open the coffin and have a look?"

With a handful of sweat in her hand, a sudden thought came to her mind.

If this is really Chu Yu's mother, then she is almost sure to heal Chu Yu's body step by step!She had thought of countless methods, because the toxin on Chu Yu's body was brought from the mother's womb, it would be best if the source of the poison could be found, and the most primitive toxin could only be analyzed through the source of the poison.At the beginning, she was thinking about those medicine men, but Long Qiuyue killed every medicine man after they were used up, so there was no other way.But now, if this is really Chu Yu's mother, what more perfect source of poison is there than the mother's body?She also had this idea before, but after being buried in the mausoleum, it must have decayed after more than ten years, and that would be disrespectful to his mother.But now, if it's true...

Chu Yu's eyes were still fixed on the person in the crystal coffin. Hearing Jiang Li's words, he didn't know Jiang Li's true thoughts, so he nodded, "That's fine."

He put his hand in front of the crystal coffin, and then pushed the lid of the crystal coffin forcefully.

The crystal coffin remained motionless.

Chu Yu pushed again, but still felt the same.

He simply put down his hand, and then stared at the crystal coffin.There was nothing superfluous in the entire crystal coffin, just the coffin body and the coffin lid, and there were no nails at the joints. How could it be possible that Chu Yu's hands still remained motionless?
Is it still a matter of blood?
Jiang Li watched him take out the blue scales from his bosom like a stream, then stroked his palm, and then put the palm on the crystal coffin, the blood wiped away and spread on the clear crystal.The blood seeped through, and Chu Yu tried to push it, but there was still no change.

Chu Yu seemed to want to try again, but Jiang Li grabbed his hand, looked at the wound with distress, and said, "Zixiu, it might not work. Don't try."

She said that she bandaged his wound with the veil soaked in medicine just now.

Chu Yu just smiled faintly and wanted to speak, but when he glanced out of the corner of his eyes, he found something strange on the crystal coffin. After the blood diffused, faint lines gradually appeared.

(End of this chapter)