concubine auspicious

Chapter 153
Xinyue Kingdom Palace.

Riyao Temple.

On the dark golden dragon throne is the emperor of Xinyue Kingdom, no, to be precise, it should be the Dark Demon King Wang Diao.In his hand, he held a four-legged tripod cup, and the aroma of fine wine in the cup filled the hall.

The scarlet carpet was spread along the road to the outside of the hall, under the throne, Jiuxiao in Taoist robes served on the left and right.Outside the main hall, the Tianpo Baguixing cavalry guarded heavily.

In the main hall, the originally lit candlesticks suddenly went out.

"King! Tianqu is dead!"

Jiuxiao saw the crow flying towards the window of the main hall, and replied in a deep voice.

Di Ao supported his head with one hand, lowered his eyes, suppressed his displeasure, but pretended to be indifferent and said, "Damn woman, if she dies, she will die! It will not hinder this king!"

As expected, Tianqu is still Tianqu, just like before the ages, I wanted her to live on and obey her orders.But I didn't expect it.This deity is too stubborn, I would rather die!
Now, the original plan to eliminate him has failed!

But this is not a problem, since it is already the case, let that man fall into a coma!Who made that man fall in love with the woman he was throbbing with?No matter who it is, no one is qualified to feel admiration for her!
If the Seven Stars can't gather together, he wants to see how she breaks it this time!
There was a silence in the hall, and a strange atmosphere suddenly arose.

The crow on the window sill suddenly let out a horrified cry, and flew towards the gloomy sky.There are black feathers collecting and falling, like a dance music to pay homage to the dead.In that country thousands of miles away, the sky is equally gloomy.

Outside the Kunhe palace, the sky gradually darkened.The crow swirled in from a distance, circled the entire palace, and refused to leave.Suddenly, there was a sad cry.

Gu Zhaohuan felt the sadness and pain emanating from Chi, looked up and saw the crow no longer flying, just standing on the branch.At the moment, she already understood in her heart.

Zuo Ruge finally left.

Thinking of the past, of Ru Ge's repeated torment throughout the ages, and of the place where Chi is still melancholy throughout the ages, she also feels pain in her heart, and her eyes turn red.

Huangfu Yuren felt that he was very depressed, he turned his head and saw her eyes were flushed, her brows were slightly wrinkled, and he stretched out his hand to hug her into his arms.A deep voice sounded immediately, "Huanhuan...became a little white rabbit..."

"Yu Ren..." Gu Zhaohuan heard his intentionally funny words, and understood that he was having fun while suffering.

His pain was no less than her own, so how could she not understand?She reached out and hugged him.At this moment, she doesn't want herself to live under his wings, let herself be a big tree!

Huangfu Yuren gave a deep "Yes", and while hugging her, he also snuggled up to her.Two icy, hot and painful hearts collided, and a raging flame ignited.

Whose loneliness... has been living in each other's heart...

Close your eyes, smile melancholy.

In the deep courtyard of the imperial palace, the Jingyang Palace where the second prince used to live is now a forbidden place.The reason why it is called a forbidden place is because the second prince is almost the same as being imprisoned.

Ten years ago, the previous king passed the throne to the current king, and immediately ordered Huangfu to be locked up in the palace.In the past ten years, almost no one in the palace has seen him, except for the maid who brings meals to Jingyang Palace every day.

There are guards guarding Jingyang Palace, no matter day or night.

It was time for dinner, and the two maids walked towards Jingyang Palace carrying the meal box.The guards guarding Jingyang Palace confirmed the visitors, and then let them enter the palace.

Inside the Jingyang Palace, weeds are overgrown and it has been abandoned for a long time.Although the little eunuchs cleaned the courtyard every day, the lack of people made the place feel even more deserted.

Since the two little maids entered the palace, their daily task was to deliver meals to Jingyang Palace.It was really scary to enter Jingyang Palace for the first time, but after a long time, the sense of fear disappeared, and it was safe.

The bedroom door of Jingyang Palace was closed, and the silence was terrifying.

The little maids let go of each other's support, and one of them went to the door and lightly buckled the copper button.No one in the bedroom responded, but she still pushed the door open and seemed to be used to it.

A little maid in front pushed the door and entered, and a person behind followed immediately.

The two little maids walked into the bedroom and quietly put the meals in the brocade box on the table one by one.After completing the task, he turned and left without saying a word.It seems that the people living in the bedroom have always been like this.

The door closed with a "squeak" and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

There was still no movement in the bedroom, it was as quiet as dead silence.

Behind the string of long hanging bead curtains, a slender man lay quietly on the bed in the inner hall.

He closed his eyes tightly and fell into a deep sleep, breathing steadily.It's just that his face looked very haggard and tired, as if he had endured too much load, so even when he was asleep, his brows wrinkled from time to time.

Suddenly, a gloomy light flickered all over his body.

And between his brows, a faint "魋" gradually emerged.Suddenly, under the pressure of a cloud of black air, the word "魋" gradually dimmed until it disappeared completely.Huangfu Che, who was lying on the collapsed bed, broke through that layer of restraint in an instant, but he didn't open his eyes, and just whispered softly, but with infinite affection, "Son of God..."

I have been waiting for you for a long, long time...

The murmur disappeared... plunged into chaos...

In the Huangfu Dynasty, the tenth imperial king.

Seven days after Empress Ruge died of illness, the funeral procession went from the palace all the way to the imperial mausoleum along the capital of Huangfu.

The people of the entire Huangfu Dynasty were deeply saddened by the Queen's death.The queen has been in power for six years, but she has not given birth to an heir to the king, but she died young with a natural beauty. How can this make people not feel emotional?
Empress Ruge used to be Princess Ruge, and she was also the daughter of General Zuo. She followed her brother, General Zuo, who was once a great general of Xiaoqi, to fight against the nomadic barbarians on the border of Nantan to quell the war.

During her six-year reign, Empress Ruge even more soothed the hearts of the people and cared for her people. She was a good queen worthy of the people's love.Dao, like the Empress Dowager Nalan who died of illness, was respected by the people of the Huangfu Dynasty.

Thousands of court ladies, thousands of emperors, the funeral procession stretched across the entire long street.The white streamer, as the wind blows slightly at dawn, white tin foil, yellow gold foil, and silver silver foil are scattered in the air.

The elegy she sang seemed to be bemoaning her early death, such youth.

Everyone knelt down on the ground and shouted in unison, "Long live the king, long live, long live, the empress—"

"Long live the king, long live, long live—"

"The empress is a thousand years old, a thousand years old——"

"..."

All white horses, the leading horse is Wang Huangfu of the Huangfu Dynasty.On one side are General Mo Bufan and Qu Yinyang's military adviser, and on the other side is General Zuo Rongen Zuo, the elder brother of Empress Ruge.

Behind them, Gu Zhaohuan with silver hair sat quietly in the carriage wrapped in white cloth.She closed her eyes, and the sad chant kept ringing in her ears, filling her heart.

Beside her, Yunxi and Abu were sitting.

Rong Rong originally wanted to accompany the team to send off Queen Ruge, but she felt unwell during childbirth.Under the persuasion of everyone, he had no choice but to give up and stay in the mansion.At this moment, she is in the general's mansion, holding her newborn child and mourning.

Such a dignified atmosphere can't help but make people feel depressed.

Although a person is mortal, he is heavier than Mount Tai and lighter than a feather.If you say how heavy it is, it doesn't count, if you say how light it is, it's too humble.

The moment they knew that Zuo Ruge was the reincarnation of Tianqu Xing, the heavy heart in their hearts was indeed unstoppable.After going through the cycle of reincarnation through the ages, it is still nothingness after all.

Man, is that all there is to it?Returning to the dust is the most peaceful state?

The funeral procession went out of the imperial city, and then out of the national capital, all the way to the imperial mausoleum where the emperors and empresses of the Huangfu Dynasty were buried.The closer you get to the imperial mausoleum, the more pure and lonely you feel.

At the entrance of the imperial mausoleum, Xiang Tianqi in white was waiting early.He heard the sound of silk and bamboo, saw the funeral procession sideways, saw the king, and even saw the coffin carried by eight royal soldiers.

The team stopped in unison before the entrance of the imperial mausoleum.

According to the rules of the Huangfu Dynasty, only royal people can enter the imperial mausoleum with the coffin of the emperor or empress.

Immediately, the last people who accompanied the coffin through the final journey were only those few people who knew what had happened.A group of people dismounted from the horse, and those who got off the car got off the car, and walked slowly into the imperial mausoleum along with the coffin.

Mausoleums one after another, the memories of wind and dust, present the rise and fall of the entire dynasty.Stepping on this piece of loess, it seems that you can feel the heaviness and solemnity.

In an already opened mausoleum, eight royal soldiers finally handed over the big coffin and put it down.The huge coffin fell to the ground with a heavy sound, and the dust began to fly.

Huangfu Yuren turned his head to look at the soldiers and the people guarding the tomb, and said in a deep voice, "This king wants to remember the queen alone! You all should step down! Without my permission, no one is allowed to step into the imperial tomb!"

"Yes! King!" Everyone replied in unison, turned and left towards the way they came.

Wait until they are far away, wait until the dust behind them is no longer flying, wait until there is only loneliness and the faint melancholy left, wait until the last plucked geese in early winter also fly south.

Only then did Zuo Rongen move his body, and walked to the big coffin with heavy steps.

In this coffin, lies his beloved Ru Ge, the woman he has always wanted to cherish throughout the ages.He reached out his hand tremblingly to caress the face of the coffin, as if stroking his sweetheart.

Suddenly, his expression tightened, and with force, he pushed the coffin lid away.

In an instant, he saw Zuo Ruge's peaceful and beautiful face.She was still wearing the gorgeous dress she wore when her eyes were closed, and she was wearing light makeup.She looked so quiet, just as if she was asleep.

And on her wrist, the string of red strings tied with copper bells reflected a faint light in the sun.

Xiang Tianqi pulled out Xiao, put it on his lips, exhaled slightly, and blew out a soft tune.In this bleak imperial mausoleum, Xiao Yin filled the air with a burst of sadness, this is a piece of farewell to a loved one.

"..."

Everyone looked melancholy and looked at him and her quietly.

Gu Zhaohuan suddenly lost his expression, and approached Huangfu Yuren.Looking at Zuo Rongen and Zuo Ruge who couldn't find his face in the coffin, he whispered something to the people beside him.

The breeze blows, and the silver hair blows gently with the wind.

When Huangfu Yuren heard her words, he slightly turned his head to look at the person beside him.In his green eyes was her gentle face, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, reached out to hold her hand, and squeezed it gently and firmly.

He nodded and loosened his hands.

Huangfu Yuren walked to Zuo Rongen's side, looked at Zuo Ruge who was sleeping peacefully in the big coffin, and said in a deep voice, "Zuo Rongen! You are her husband, when you write a pen, do you know how to write it?" !"

"king……"

After hearing this sentence, Zuo Rongen understood the meaning, and suddenly his eyes burst into brilliance, causing slight ripples.

Huangfu Yuren didn't say anything more, and nodded to the man in front of him.

"Ron En... Thank you, Wang Chengquan... Thank you, Wang Chengquan..."

Zuo Rongen was excited and moved even more.He shouted in a deep voice, bent his body, and knelt down on one knee.

"Get up! Time is running out, hurry up and let her go away at ease!" Although Huangfu Yuren was sad, as a man, he was tough even in consolation.

Zuo Rongen understood his heart and nodded heavily.

And his face with his head bowed, his deep eyes were tightly closed, and the sourness that was gradually rising was suppressed.How can you cry uselessly again at this time?If Ru Ge knew about it, she must laugh at him again!
yes!Let her go with ease...

Seeing him nodding heavily, Huangfu Yuren heaved a sigh of relief.Taking a step forward, he raised his head and saw Gu Zhaohuan standing in front of him.And she was looking at herself with a smile, her eyes were clear and bright.

His mind fluttered for a while, so many things happened in such a short period of time, which made him feel tired.At this moment, she is still by his side, making him feel so lucky and happy.

yes!In this life, with her by my side, what more could I ask for?

The world, territory, power... those things are just fleeting things that cannot be grasped!And only she is the most real place, the woman who will never leave her!
Huangfu Yuren stepped forward, walked to Gu Zhaohuan's side, and gently held her hand again.

At this time, she also held him back hard.

Xiao Sheng still blew melodiously, apart from the pain and melancholy, there was also an extra layer of cherishment and emotion.It's not that if you have no desires and desires, you will become invincible. It is because of the existence that you want to protect that you will be more brave.

Zuo Rongen turned his head, bit his finger with his teeth, and blood dripped into the ink cartridge.Only then did he pick up the big brush that was stained with red ink and his own blood, and stood up from the ground.

He lowered his head and looked at her deeply one last time.

Ruge, wait for brother...

When I finish the mission of the Son of God... I will come to accompany you... Don't be afraid of loneliness... Don't be afraid of loneliness... Not to mention don't walk too fast... I won't be able to catch up with you...

we agreed...

He finished speaking silently in his heart, took a deep breath in his heart, closed his eyes, and closed the coffin lid without hesitation.Holding a brush, he wrote a line of words on the coffin wall.

——My wife is like a song.

—— Zuo Rongen.

The big coffin was pushed into the mausoleum by Qu Yinyang and Mo Bufan, except for the people present, no one knew that Zuo Ruge was not buried in the name of the queen of Huangfu Dynasty, but in the name of his wife.

Everyone bowed towards the closed mausoleum and stood there for a long time.

When the sky gradually darkened and Xiao Sheng stopped, he turned around and left reluctantly.The pace of going back is obviously much lighter, because there is a beautiful longing.

Zuo Rongen bent down, gently stroked her mausoleum, and said softly, "Ruge, this time, I have to change that sentence! Life is too short, let you live forever!"

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, and the wind in his ears was just like her approval.

Everyone left the imperial mausoleum, and the team set off towards the capital.The horseshoes stepped on the green grass, splashing dust.The little white flowers on the side of the road are still blooming in the cold wind, showing a moving gesture.

In the capital, every household hung white lanterns.According to the custom, the white lanterns will be hung for 49 days.

Huangfu Yuren and his party had just entered the capital when they looked up and saw Xiao Zhuozi in white mourning clothes.His lonely and thin figure was like a piece of paper that was about to wither, wanting to fall.

Xiao Zhuozi has been looking forward to the return of the king, and he is approaching thirty at this time.

Although the master has fallen, he is still his master in his heart.From childhood to youth, from youth to middle age, it was always His Highness.Because of this affection for getting along, even at the risk of beheading, they still have to face the saint.

I learned from the maid that the master has been in a coma for a long time, but based on the king's order, any matters related to the prince will be ignored, and the queen Ruge died of illness, and no one is willing to report the coma of the prince. .

The reason why he waited here was because he had nothing to do.

Xiao Zhuozi was pushed aside by the soldiers, and he quickly knelt down on the ground.

When Wang's team entered the capital and passed by him, he suddenly raised his head and even stood up.He was stopped by the soldiers, but he also stretched out his hand towards the king.

"King! Save Prince Che! King! Save him!"

"Prince Che has been in a coma for seven days and nights! He has never woken up for seven days and nights, and he has not eaten any food. If this continues, he is about to die! Prince Che..."

"Wang, save him! Wang Kai'en!"

"..."

His shouting alarmed Huangfu Yuren, Gu Zhaohuan in the carriage, and even those who knew Huangfu Che.Immediately, everyone looked at the shouting person.

Qu Yinyang recognized him at a glance, and blurted out, "Little Zhuozi? Let go quickly!"

"Yes!" The soldiers let go of their hands and let him in.

Xiao Zhuozi hurriedly bowed to the ground, and half-kneeled in front of Huangfu's imperial horse, begging, "My lord! Save the prince! He has been in a coma for seven days and seven nights! If you don't save him, it will be too late!"

"King!"

When Huangfu Yuren heard these words, his mood that had just calmed down was suddenly stirred up again, and he felt abnormally irritable.He narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "You said Huangfu was in a coma for seven days and seven nights?"

"Yes! King! The maids who delivered the meal haven't seen him eat for seven days! Prince Che is lying on the bed, motionless!" Xiao Zhuozi reported anxiously.

Huangfu Yuren relaxed, feeling his limbs were terrified.

His half-brother...Huangfuche...he almost forgot about him...what was he doing...in the past ten years...what did he do again...

His father was so angry, and his mother died of illness, he imprisoned Huangfu in Jingyang Palace, and even expelled all the other princes from the country, and assigned them to the rest of the conquered countries to guard them, and they were not allowed to return to the country.

He hated himself, loathed himself, but he couldn't stop his bloody desire!

He really hates it!
The curtain of the carriage was lifted suddenly, Gu Zhaohuan jumped out of the carriage, she hurriedly walked to Huangfu Yuren.He raised his head and looked up at him on horseback.

I saw him looking confused, with a look of self-blame.

From his expression, she already understood his inner feelings.Is he hating himself, blaming himself even more, hating himself?Her servant, her king...

Gu Zhaohuan forced a smile, stretched out his hand towards him, and said quietly, "Yu Ren! Let's go see him! We'll go right away! He'll be fine! Don't worry!"

"Show Huan..." Huangfu Yuren regained his senses and murmured.

He lowered his head and saw the woman in front of him looking up at him.Her eyes were so clear, she was looking at herself smiling, her smile, so bright.

"Let's go! Yuren!" She said calmly again.

"En!" He said "En" in a deep voice, and suddenly reached out to grab her hand.With force on his wrist, he brought her onto the horse's back, wrapped her arms around his waist, and rode away.

Gu Zhaohuan had no choice but to hug him tightly with his hands, leaning his head on his back, feeling that the brand of evil nightmare was scorching hot and wreaking havoc.His body froze, she bit her lip, knowing that he was enduring again.

Already found five people... just a little bit away...

Just a little bit more... and that's it...

Everyone saw them rushing away, the black woman and the silver hair were entangled in the air.And their backs were so familiar to Qu Yinyang, Mo Bufan, Yun Xi, Zuo Rongen, Abu, and Xiang Tianqi.

But where did this sense of familiarity come from...

"Tat-tat-tat--" The sound of horseshoes splashed everywhere, breaking through the solemnity and tranquility of the palace, as well as the dead silence of the empress who had just been buried.Huangfu Yuren rushed straight to Jingyang Palace with Gu Zhaohuan.

Outside Jingyang Palace, the guards saw the person coming from afar, knelt down hastily, and shouted in unison, "Long live the king, long live the king!"
"欤——" Huangfu Yuren shouted, and handsomely pulled up the rein with one hand, making the horse stop running.He got off the horse first, and then supported Gu Zhaohuan to get off the horse.

Huangfu Yuren glanced at the guard kneeling on the ground, and asked in a deep voice, "The Second Highness has been in a coma for seven days and seven nights, can this happen?"

"King, that's true!" The chief guard hurriedly replied, but his voice trembled.

"Damn it! Don't you know to notify me? If there is something wrong, I will ask you! Why don't you hurry up and ask the imperial physician? You! And you! Hurry up!"

He snapped and frowned even more.

The two guards hurriedly kowtowed, and replied, "Yes! King! I'm going now! I'm going!" He said, got up from the ground in a panic, and ran all the way towards the Tai Hospital.

The rest of the guards lowered their heads, fearing that they would offend the king.

Huangfu Yuren didn't care about other things, and rushed into Jingyang Palace.After walking a few steps, he stopped in frustration again, took a few steps back, held Gu Zhaohuan's hand, and led her into the palace together.

In Jingyang Palace, things are long gone.

The door of the bedroom was suddenly pushed open.

Huangfu Yuren glanced across the empty bedroom, and walked towards the inner hall.Every time he took a step, he felt his heart beating, and why he was beating, but he didn't know!

Because of that pain?If Huangfuche died like this, it would be his fault!
The bed collapsed, covered with light gauze, which covered the slender figure, but made the atmosphere more dignified and depressing.I felt a strong depression, and even felt the smell of death.

Huangfu Yuren walked up to the front of the bed, and with trembling hands, he lifted the veil away.

As soon as his eyes widened, he finally saw Huangfuche lying on the bed.He seemed to be at peace, lying quietly, his breathing was a little dragged, and his chest rose and fell weakly.It's just that his face is haggard, without a trace of blood.

"..." Huangfu Yuren didn't know how to speak for a while, and couldn't think of what to call him.

Call him Che?Never called!Call him brother?Never called either!What should I call him?What a question!Thinking about it this way, it seems that in the diary, there is always a figure following behind me.

Sudden remorse, could it be that he actually wanted to get close to him?

Huangfuche?You want to get close to yourself, but you can't get close to yourself, so you make things difficult for him and want to get his attention?

When he was in a daze, Gu Zhaohuan also walked to the inner hall.It's just that her pace is getting faster and faster, and her heart is getting more and more excited.Because of her, she already felt the ghost star's spiritual power.

Although so faint, it is almost indistinguishable.

But there's nothing wrong with it, it's Chi!It is indeed 魋!
Gu Zhaohuan anxiously rushed to the front of the bed, she didn't even use her own blood to restore his memory, she had already seen the word "魋" between his brows, under the black air, looming, and it was at stake!
I was taken aback in my heart, it turned out that Huangfuche was a ghost!

No wonder……

He will throb with himself, and hate himself...

It turned out that he was the reason... I'm really... sorry...

When all the memories began to flood, she was stunned to understand that all of this had been planned long ago.And they are just dolls manipulated by this destiny, and they can't escape that destiny no matter what.

He is 魋, before the ages, he loved himself...

In order to cut off his obsession, she gritted her teeth and said harsh words to him.I still clearly remember that his injured and defeated face was like a deep mountain shrouded in mist all year round, so hazy and melancholy.

Gu Zhaohuan approached the edge of the bed tremblingly, and looked down at Huangfu Che who was lying quietly on the bed.

She suddenly felt annoyed, hey, I'm sorry for you...

Even if you want to stop your thoughts and think that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, you don't know that you have not forgotten your love through the ages.Wouldn't it be better if I could be more tactful and teach you how to be true love?
Huangfu Yuren stood on the edge of the bed blankly, he suddenly chuckled, "Hehe...hehe..."

"..." Gu Zhaohuan was awakened by his sudden smile, she recovered her senses and turned to see his tired and sad handsome face.This appearance made her feel too distressed.

Yes, I feel sorry for him...I have always felt sorry for him...

Huangfu Yuren looked at Huangfuche who was lying on the collapsed bed, the smile on the corner of his mouth also froze.He shook his head slightly, and said with emotion, "I always think that everything I see in front of my eyes is real."

"I won't take a closer look at what those people are doing."

"From childhood to adulthood, he has been following me and chasing me, but I never look back at him! All I know is that his following is only because of that hatred!"

"But I don't know, in fact, he also wants to get close to me..."

"In the end, the most ignorant person is actually myself! I am the one, the most ignorant person!"

"..."

He said in a deep voice, full of guilt in his tone.

Hearing what he said, Gu Zhaohuan choked up his throat.Is it not just him who is a fool?She is even more ignorant!But isn't it precisely because of the seven emotions and six desires that people feel joy, anger, sorrow and joy?

Stretching out his hand to caress his face, he said softly, "Don't blame yourself, and don't blame yourself like this, this is something no one wants to see! Now, let Che Che wake up!"

"Make him sober! Make him sober!"

Huangfu Yuren murmured, reached out and grabbed her hand, with a look of sudden realization.He murmured anxiously, "Where is the imperial physician? Why hasn't the imperial physician arrived yet?"

"Yu Ren! I feel that there is something strange about it!" Gu Zhaohuan stopped him and said in a calm voice.

"Chehe is one of the ghost stars, he is the ghost"!
"But where did that black energy come from? Before I revived his memory, the word '魋' flashed between his brows. Why did he sleep for seven days and seven nights?"

Huangfu Yuren was a little anxious, and asked urgently, "Could it be that the imperial physician can't cure him?" He thought for a while, and suddenly a light burst out from his eyes, "I know, there is someone who can definitely cure him!"

"..." Gu Zhaohuan was originally lost in his own thoughts, but when he heard him say that, he hurriedly turned his head to look at him, "Don't tell me you want to..."

"Yes! There is only her! In this world, there is only her!"

Huangfu Yuren said decisively, "He looked at Huangfuche and said resolutely, "Yiyang will set off for Baihua Valley immediately!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that his heart was also trembling.

It's been ten years, it's been ten years...

In the past ten years, I have never met the two of them again, and even ordered that if I saw them, I would kill them quickly!Because I was still hating him, if it wasn't for the Moon Spring incident, I wouldn't let him be separated from Zhao Huan.

Arriving at Ruling, the thought of going to Baihua Valley to meet the two of them gave me a different mood.

Gu Zhaohuan showed joy, and she quickly responded, "Then let's go to Baihua Valley immediately! Yes! Go find Baimei, she must have a solution! Then he will be fine! Yes"!
"En!" Huangfu Yuren responded, and he turned sideways and shouted loudly outside Fengdian, "Come here! Prepare the carriage immediately!"

As soon as the words fell, a horse rushed in from outside the hall.

It was Qu Yinyang, Yun Xi and his party who came here.They finally arrived at the imperial palace with the team and went straight to Jingyang Palace.As soon as he walked to the front of the hall, he heard the roar of Huangfu Yuren.

At that moment, a group of people entered the hall and knelt down to the ground one after another.

As soon as Yun Xi and the others entered the palace, they already felt the weak spiritual power.They understood that it turns out that the true deity of Pi is Huangfu Che, the Second Highness of the Huangfu Dynasty, and he is a ghost star!
When Huangfu Yuren saw the person coming, he did not lose his serious expression, and ordered, "Yin Yang! Uncommon! Hurry up and prepare the carriage! This king will take Che to the Valley of Flowers!"

"Yes! King!" Qu Yinyang and Mo Bufan replied in unison, then got up and left the hall.

Gu Zhaohuan saw that the other four were still kneeling on the ground, and hurriedly shouted, "What are you kneeling for? Why don't you get up soon?" This is really a bunch of fools, but they are so sincere!
"Yes! Son of God!" The four of them also replied in unison and stood up.

A group of people waited quietly in the hall for half a stick of incense, and the imperial physicians finally arrived, but unfortunately they were sent back to the imperial hospital by Huangfu's imperial servants, and everyone's busy work was in vain.

After half a stick of incense, the carriage was ready.

Zuo Rongen stepped forward, clasped his fists and said, "King! Let Rong En carry the prince on his back!"

"No need! This king will come in person!" After Huangfu Yuren finished speaking, he took a step towards the bed.He stretched out his hand to help the unconscious Huangfuche up, turned around again, and carried him on his back.

It was the first time for him, the elder brother, to be so close to him...

From the capital city to Baihua Valley, it took seven days and seven nights.

Withered yellow grass along the road, after a winter rain, the weather suddenly turned cold.The cold air filled the air, making people feel even more bleak.Seeing that the sky was so low, it seemed as if the sky would collapse in the next second.

Two carriages headed towards Baihua Valley.

Mo Bufan was driving the carriage in front of him.Sitting in the carriage were Abu, Yun Xi, Qu Yinyang and Zuo Rongen.The following carriage was driven by Xiang Tianqi. Inside the carriage, Huangfu Che was lying quietly, while Huangfu Yuren and Gu Zhaohuan were waiting beside him.

During this period, Mo Bufan and several men took turns driving the car.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and it looks like it will snow soon.

The curtains of the carriage behind were suddenly lifted, revealing a beautiful pink face.Gu Zhaohuan looked at the gloomy sky, and the gloom was reflected in his clear eyes.

With a loose hand, he lowered the curtain.

In the carriage, Huangfu Yuren looked at Huangfu Che who was still unconscious.In fact, he has been looking at him for a long, long time, so long that he almost forgot how long it has been.

In the past few days, he thought a lot, and was shocked to find that he had missed too much in the past.

Thinking of this, he frowned and sighed softly.

Seeing him frowning, Gu Zhaohuan couldn't help but feel melancholy.He has been walking for so many days, and he will arrive at the Valley of Hundred Flowers in a while, and these days, he has not said a word.

He didn't tell, and she didn't ask.

She was giving him time, enough time to figure it all out.

People always have to learn to grow, lose and possess, sometimes only in one thought.You thought you got it, but you were losing it, you thought you lost it, but you always had it.

Gu Zhaohuan sat beside him and couldn't help reaching out to hold his hand.Turning to look at his handsome profile, he said softly, "Yu Ren! We're almost here! Are you okay?"

As soon as her words fell, Huangfu Yuren's originally frowning brows frowned even more.He hurriedly wrapped her hands with both hands, and said angrily, "Why is it so cold? I should ask you, how are you?"

"I'm fine..." Gu Zhaohuan smiled and said quietly.

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Huangfu Yuren interrupted her, "I know! I know everything"

"..." She stopped and waited quietly for his next words.

Only then did she feel the difference in temperature between the two. She was afraid of the cold, so her hands were cold.But his hands were surprisingly warm.She wanted to warm him, but was warmed by him instead!
Huangfu Yuren looked up at Huangfuche again, and said in a deep voice, "I know that gain and loss are just a difference of thought, and I also know that I shouldn't be so depressed anymore! Now we have even greater tribulations to face"!
"Hello!"

As he said, he turned his head and looked at her deeply, "Thank you for being with me in such a silent way these days! So, I hope you don't worry any more!"

"It doesn't matter whether you can find the reincarnation of the seven Canglang stars or not! If I really have to be devoured by that monster, you can destroy it! Don't let it dominate my body again!"

"Although I still don't understand it very well, I believe you can! Don't you?"

In his heart, she has always been a place of magic...

"Yu Ren..." Gu Zhaohuan's heart trembled when he heard him say that.

Did he already feel it?Shayan gradually grew up, and he felt more and more painful.He regrets that it will be two or eight years approaching, four or seven is twenty-eight, seven is kalpa, and four is divided into spring, summer, autumn and winter.

When it comes to the last season of the Four, Shayan will also wake up, and then completely devour him.

There are not many days left before his 28th birthday.After all, there are only five months left.In other words, she will find the last two ghost stars within five months.

Otherwise, all previous efforts will be wasted, even if five reincarnations of ghost stars are found, it will be of no avail.

He already felt it!

Those subtle changes in his body, he is such a smart person!How can you not feel it?The bloodthirsty aura of the growing evil nightmare is stronger and stronger.

Do you really have to use your own blood to pay homage to him?No!She can't do it!She can't do it!
Gu Zhaohuan felt pain in his heart, frowned slightly, and threw himself into his arms.Hugging him tightly with both hands, he murmured reluctantly, "It won't be...how could it be...it'll be fine..."

"Once a person dies, if he can die at the hands of the one he loves, he will have no regrets!"

"Who said you will die? You are the king! You can live ten thousand years!" Gu Zhaohuan was about to cry, but he tried his best not to cry, but the sourness in his heart kept stirring.

Huangfu Yuren was also melancholy for a while, but still raised the corners of his lips.His hands trembled, and when he hugged her, he stopped the trembling and hugged her firmly!
"Fool! How many kings in the past can live for [-] years?"

"If you live 1 years, you are no longer a human! Then you will become a real monster! Think about it, after [-] years, you will still be alive, but the people you love and the people who love you are all dead. ! What's the point of living?"

"Live ten thousand years, stay with you for a hundred years, I would rather live only a hundred years!"

"If a hundred years is too greedy, how about ten years?" Huangfu Yuren shook his head and said softly.

Gu Zhaohuan opened his eyes wide, not letting those tears fall, swallowed sourly, and softly echoed, "I am the son of God, I have granted your request, and I have granted you for ten or a hundred years!"

This fool, does he just want to go back to the past?
Back in the decade they were apart?idiot...

(End of this chapter)