Queen of the Black Phoenix

Chapter 694 The End of the Setting Sun

Seabirds fly over the sea.

The sea breeze blows.

The setting sun shines on the sea flatly, as if parallel to the sea.

Occasionally there are fish jumping out of the sea, as if hitting the light of the setting sun.

The beautiful sunset was smashed out of the golden stars.

It's actually just the reflection of the setting sun on the water splashes.

In addition to jumping fish, there are more corpses.

The corpses that floated up belonged to a group of people who died earlier.

Some drift away, and some are still near.

The sea water splashed against the shore of the island.

Two boats finally came ashore.

In fact, there is a specific location to enter the island and dock from the sea.

There is only one narrow place where large ships can enter and leave, and other places will be entangled by reefs and plants under the sea, making it impossible to enter.

The two boats that docked, one was Xihuang's boat, and the other was occupied by Dead Wood Changhe and the others, but in the end, the slaves on their boat also turned against the water, and the whole boat was dilapidated, that is to say, there was no It's only sinking, and it's about to fall apart when it reaches the shore.

This battle was chaotic and miserable.

Countless casualties.

Deadwood Changhe lay on the beach, with a hole in his body, and blood trickled down.

The monk decided to treat his wounds.

He turned to see a girl standing next to him.

The young girl was wearing a fisherman's shirt, half of her hair was exposed, she was tight and well-proportioned, her skin was dark, her figure was vigorous, her hair was tied tightly, and she looked at him curiously.

"Don't fall in love with me, I have someone in my heart."

The girl gave him a mouthful of phlegm in embarrassment, just curious to see, who likes you, you are not as good-looking as the monk.

Deadwood Changhe was poohed, but he was not angry, he still laughed.

It's good to be alive...

On the other side, Emperor Xi, who was seriously injured, was sent to the wooden house where Jing Yun lived.

Lying on the bed that Jing Yun had been lying on before.

The bed is very simple, but through a small window, you can see the sea and the sky outside.

That small window, like a painting, still keeps changing the scenery in the painting.

In the morning, the sea in the mist.

At noon, sunny seabirds.

In the evening, the sunset glow, the golden sea like a sea of ​​fire.

At night, the sky is filled with stars.

Xihuang watched the scenery of the day and night half asleep and half awake.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already dawn.

Many people died, but some survived.

Fortunately, when she boarded the ship, there were too many imperial physicians, and she brought all the imperial physicians in the palace. Although Concubine Wan valued them, she was a noble concubine herself, so she didn't think highly of them at all. She only treated them as servants , also placed on the bottom of the ship.

As a result, most imperial doctors escaped their lives.

Instead, the imperial doctor who was outside giving first aid to the emperor and Concubine Wan was killed.

Concubine Wan and those women were the first to have the accident. They shouted too loudly and attracted the fire ghost first.

But they didn't have the ability to resist at all, and the guards protecting them were pushed out to block the guns.

In such a critical moment, they are still ruthless behind the scenes. If they can take advantage of it on weekdays, they will indeed take advantage of it on weekdays.

But at such a dangerous time, it just seemed stupid and ruthless, but the death was earlier and more miserable.

In fact, they were not the worst. On the boat, the fire ghost was just eager to kill them, but did nothing else.

If it is those captured on land, it is really worse than death.

Just like Empress Dowager Zhao.

But even so, when Concubine Wan Guifei died, she was still full of anger and resentment.

Why is it so when she clearly promised her indescribable fate.

She is not reconciled.

She felt that fate was unfair to her.

Even before she died, she regretted that she shouldn't have gone out to sea, she even blamed the queen, maybe everything was the queen's conspiracy.

But she was a little happy, the queen had died long ago, maybe the death was extremely miserable, after all, the fire ghost's method of torturing people was not ordinary.

She thought again, the emperor was also injured, so he might die like that.

After all, they will die together, and they will haunt him even when they go to the underworld.

Even if she was a ghost, she couldn't let him be with the queen. This was her last obsession.

She died with her eyes open.

At this moment, Emperor Xi still had that face in his mind.

To be honest, he quickly forgot what Concubine Wan looked like.

Looking back on the past, he hated himself and Concubine Wan.

He didn't even remember what it was like when he first saw Wang Wan, nor what she looked like after she became a noble concubine, but he deeply remembered how she looked like when she died.

Eyes open, especially smiling, very carefree.

And a little hideous and crazy.

He already knew what happened in Xicheng.

recent events in the world.

The Kingdom of Shen was broken, and the Queen Mother was boiled to death in front of all the officials.

As for the Queen, it was actually arranged by Concubine Wan's elder brother Wang Long to go to Lushan that day, so Concubine Wan hurried to leave, she thought that the Queen would definitely die.

Both the queen and her elder brother Lu Wu were seriously injured. The queen killed the third prince of the Great Emperor's Kingdom, hung his head on the city wall, and led the troops to repel the army of fire ghosts.

The fire ghost army retreated, fled around, and came to chase them again.

But the crisis of Xi State has not been relieved, because the army of Shen State has besieged the city.

Now that they are all on the island, they don't know what happened after that.

Tossing and turning through life and death, or the collapse of the country...

Watching the rising and setting of the sea, the stars and the moon, one after another.

From the restoration of memory to the present, as long as he can wake up, Emperor Xi's mind is almost full of images.

Sorrow or remorse, there are no words.

He watched the tide ebb and flow, and finally made a decision.

He doesn't want to go back.

Their Tang family, the original ancestor, went to sea alone and never came back.

The sea is rough and vast.

Maybe that's the best home.

He didn't dare to imagine how he would face Brother Yu.

For his own sake, Brother Yu was asked to take risks.

He is not worthy of being an emperor, he didn't put his mind on the people of Xi Kingdom at all, he was obsessed with various shipbuilding techniques every day, and opened up his own world in the imperial study, but he handed over the responsibility to Brother Yu.

He is not worthy of being a husband, he married Brother Yu, but he didn't treat her well, causing her to suffer grievances.

He was not worthy of being a son. When the queen mother left, he was so disappointed. He still remembered the look in the queen mother's eyes.

He still remembered the tragic death of Concubine Wan.

He remembered so many things, and he could only put all the good things he had when he met Brother Yu in a very, very deep place.

He thought he was lucky enough.

And he was just too selfish in the first place.

He had read the letter from his mother, saying that the Tang family was sick, but even so, he still wanted to be with Brother Yu.

He thought that being good enough to Brother Yu would make up for everything, but he couldn't even be good.

As the tide ebbed and flowed, his heart gradually calmed down.

The old servant, Eunuch Shi, was also injured, but he is a martial arts practitioner after all, his physical fitness is much better than the emperor's, but he looks more energetic.

But when he saw the emperor staring blankly at the sea, he felt distressed.

Jing Huangyun didn't expect to meet Deadwood Changhe and the others by accident, so he naturally didn't have time to be dazed. He was very busy participating in the treatment of injured people.

Too many people have died, there is no time to grieve, we must cheer up as soon as possible.

After all, now is not the time to be sad.

This small island, a small wooden house, actually has two emperors at this moment.

The middle-aged monk Duanshe was also very surprised.

And Jing Yun was also a little uncomfortable, because Emperor Xi wanted to talk to him.

He was sitting in front of Emperor Xi right now, and he hadn't seen him for a long, long time. Emperor Xi seemed to be more vicissitudes than before, and finally matured.

He looked at Emperor Xi's face, round and round, and his eyes, peaceful and sad.

He thought, if the elder brother was here, he would definitely want to turn this person into a monk, a born good monk.

Emperor Jing was looking at him, and Emperor Xi was also looking at him.

Emperor Xi looked at the person in front of him, his left eye was sharp with double pupils, but his right eye was peaceful.

"What do you say at the end of the setting sun?"

Emperor Xi asked.

(End of this chapter)