Concubine Chongxi: Binding the Medicine Jar to the Master

Chapter 290

Baili Jiuge said anxiously: "Si Long, I'm not her—"

"My lord..." Si Long's eyes were so bright, Baili Jiuge could only feel that the brightness was burning his heart, inch by inch, his heart was turned into ashes.

"My lord... Long'er likes the sea... Please scatter Long'er's ashes in the East China Sea..."

"Si Long!" Baili Jiuge's teardrops rolled down, and he turned around and threw himself at the stronghold.

She wants to fetch the hemostatic medicine and save Si Long!

But Si Long who was behind her suddenly came back to her senses, coughed fiercely, and shouted hoarsely: "Baili Jiuge, that masked man, I suspect he is—"

Baili Jiuge stopped involuntarily, looked back and said, "Who is it?"

A trembling hand was raised, and it was desperately stretched towards Baili Jiuge, as if desperately trying to grasp the spiritual sustenance far away from thousands of rivers and mountains at the moment when the country is ruined and the family is destroyed.

"The masked person is probably, is... is..." Si Long moved her lips, as if saying someone's name, but she couldn't make a sound.

The fingertips were still filled with the last trace of strength, and Si Long saw that there seemed to be a vaguely stretched hand from the opposite side... whose hand was that?Yes Yes……

Lady Saint, are you back?
Fingertips finally touched the temperature of Baili Jiuge.There was a beautiful smile on the corner of Si Long's lips.

Lady Saint, you... are back!

Si Long's hand slipped down, and at the moment when it stopped abruptly, Baili Jiuge's hand was still hanging in the air, but the hand that had just touched it fell down feebly.

"Si Long?"

There was a blank in my mind, but there was an extremely terrifying emotion spreading to a devastating degree.What was even more frightening was that Baili Jiuge didn't dare to think about anything, and could only call out cautiously, "Si Long? Si Long?"

She got up in a hurry, stumbled and ran towards the stronghold, "Si Long, you are scaring me, you just fell asleep again, right? I believe you will not break your promise, I believe you!"

However, two female maids gently stopped Baili Jiuge, and she realized that her body was already under the dual effects of overwork and burning internal force, and anyone who was weak could stop her easily.

"Get out of the way!"

"Shizifei, it's useless, she's dead."

"Get out! I don't believe it, don't stop me, get out of here!"

The maids supported the crumbling Baili Jiuge, "Concubine Shizi, my lord is dead, she is already dead!"

died?

do you died?

Si Long is dead?

Will the necromancer who has transcended death also die?
"Yes, my lord knew that he couldn't survive, so he just winked at us and conveyed her meaning, so that we won't waste our efforts to save her..."

Vain……

"You say my efforts are wasted?" Baili Jiuge trembled hysterically.

The maid said pitifully: "Because the imperial concubine has lost all her martial arts, we can't see it, but we can already see at a glance that Mr. Necromancer's injuries... are all vital injuries, and there is absolutely no way out. She can last until now. , It’s all about willpower.”

"What did you say……"

They all knew, even Si Long herself knew, so was she the only one kept in the dark?

Turning her face to look at Si Long, she was quietly lying among the petals of tumulus, the corners of her lips were still stained with a smile, so serene as if she was dreaming a sweet dream...

How could it be dead?

"I don't believe it! I don't believe anything! I've made it all the way here, how could Si Long..."

Baili Jiuge fell to the ground in frustration, her eye circles were red with tears, and she rolled and crawled towards Si Long.

"Si Long can't die! She promised me to undo the curse on Mo Li! Mo Li will be back to normal soon, why at this last moment..."

She climbed up in front of Si Long, shook her desperately, and shouted desperately: "Si Long, wake up! Tell me what they said is false, tell me you just fell asleep again! You promised me to undo Mo Li's curse, you haven't even finished telling me who the masked man is, you can't just let go like this! Si Long, I beg you to wake up, Si Long!"

"Concubine Shizi." The two maids squatted down, supported Baili Jiuge's weak body, and sighed comfortingly: "Life and death are all empty dreams, Concubine Shizi, let's be sad and change."

I am sorry for your loss?

Baili Jiuge suddenly turned his face to look at him, his eyes were full of viciousness, which made the maid's heart shudder, "You say that life and death are empty dreams, and you say that sorrow is changing... Si Long died to protect me, Mo Li only has less than one year of life left, is this the Void Dream you mentioned? Good, good! What a Void Dream! Life is better than death, death is better than a dream, is it so! Isn't it!"

Tears in Baili Jiuge's face twisted indiscriminately, they were tears of grief, tears of despair, tears of accusation.She was angry for Si Long, sad for Mo Li, and desperate for her eyes, accusing the world of being unkind and treating everything as a humble dog!
Tears spilled all over Si Long's face, Baili Jiuge hugged Si Long tightly, only to see the sour wind blurred his eyes, he raised his eyes and saw a tree of twigs and flowers falling like snow, the world was full of desolation.

Tumi flower, the last flower of summer, the end of summer is also the time of flower fall.

"Si Long, Si Long..."

The sobbing sound of extreme grief stopped abruptly, and Baili Jiuge raised her head. At this moment, her mournful cry resounded through the falling flowers.

"Si Long!!"

Summer is over.

The flowers are gone.

People also died.

Si Long is gone, the only person who can undo the curse for Mo Li is gone, all the efforts so far have been in vain, so what about Mo Li?What should Mo Li do?
What should he do with his life expectancy of less than a year!
Baili Jiuge looked at the sky suddenly, and sneered: "God is blind? Why did you treat Mo Li like this! Why did you kill our hope?! Mo Li, Mo Li, is this fate? I don't believe it This is fate, but Si Long is dead. When I managed to persuade her today, she died!
Baili Jiuge's mournful cries, the surroundings seem to be full of noise, the sound of wind, human voices, and falling flowers, but there is silence in her arms, and the world is chilling for it.

She turned her tearful eyes, and then, saw the person who was like a still shadow.

He unexpectedly found this place, standing ten feet away at this moment, wearing a crane cloak that was blown into a desolate shape by the wind, and the blossoming epiphyllum blurred in tears like distant snow.

All over the place, the flowers fell, and the two looked at each other speechlessly.

No one spoke up for a long time.

In the obsessive gaze, Mo Li could only see that on Baili Jiuge's forehead, the golden Tumi orchid seemed to be trying to get out, shining a miserable light.

She raised the corners of her lips slightly, wanting to cry, but her expression betrayed her, making her laugh out loud.

Mo Li saw that it was a wry smile, heartbroken and heartbroken.

In the end, she only said one sentence: "Mo Li, Si Long is dead..." After that, she fell unconscious.

"Nine Songs!"

The thin body fell into Mo Li's arms, and he clearly felt every inch of her weakness and every emotion.Tears slid down Baili Jiuge's face and soaked into Moli's clothes, like a knife slicing across his chest, shedding sharp and painful pain.

Si Long died.

And his nine songs are nothing more than heartbreak.

Is this... really fate?
Mo Li didn't know.

For the first time, he was like a snail, when he touched the cruel word "fate", he retracted into the shell as if evading, not daring to poke out again.In the end, it was like nine songs in a hundred miles, only one sentence was uttered.

"Jiu Ge, I'm here to take you home..."

Holding Baili Jiuge in his arms, when he stood up slowly, everything around him made Mo Li feel dazed.The tea flowers falling one after another, while taking away the splendor of summer, seemed to take away his heart petal by petal.

A person with a strong heart like him wants to escape from this place as soon as possible.

But someone stopped him, it was a maid, and she said sadly: "His Royal Highness, please also ask the imperial concubine to scatter my lord's ashes into the East China Sea..."

The corners of Mo Li's lips were full of silent mourning, and he said in pain: "Okay."

Then, someone walked over on a field of weeds, and the black clothes looked like ironic cloth at the moment.The ink butterfly on the clothes fluttered its wings miserably, and Mo Yi lowered her body, hugged Si Long, and sighed in a long voice: "Why do you have to go back to Qishan knowing that there is no way out... "

Gu Lian was also beside her, with tears in her eyes, she asked miserably: "Who hurt her like this?"

The maid replied: "She went to see the previous Lord Shengling together with Concubine Zhou Shizi, and when she came back, she was already..."

The ruthless look instantly stained Mo Yi's eyes, and at this moment, his eyes were full of hatred that he had never seen before.

"I will kill that person with my own hands. One day, I will demand his life!"

Gu Lian shuddered, and couldn't help saying: "Mr. Moyi..."

He didn't hear Mo Yi's answer, and his breathing revealed a hatred that sent chills down Gu Lian's spine.

Mo Yi hated, hated that person for disregarding human life, hated that person for being despicable and sinister, and even more hated that person for cutting off Mo Li's hope of breaking the curse.From then on, only the slim hope of the Extreme Sun Daughter remained.In the vast sea of ​​people, within a year, such a tiny possibility is not hope at all, but despair.

He hates it to the bone!
Raising the sleeves of her clothes, Mo Yi left in big strides, the flowers falling wantonly, her sleeves full of determination.

Gu Lian sighed softly: "Things hurt their kind, the death of a rabbit and the fox's sorrow..."

But Mo Yi is not the only one who is saddened by the death of a rabbit?
Gu Lian smiled miserably, isn't he the same?Like Mo Yi, she was pinched between applause by the masked man. He let them live and let them die and let them die.

What's the difference?

Swallowing a mouthful of deep sorrow, Gu Lian called out: "Mr. Moyi..."

He turned half of his face, and the corner of his lips reflected the blood-red sunset.

Afterwards, Gu Lian's warning wafted into his ears: "Mr. Mo Yi, Sister Si, she is a lesson for you and me!"

Mo Yi's soft humming sound was scattered in the wind, he turned his head, and soon disappeared, leaving only the fallen flowers curling up, all the flowers are gone...

(End of this chapter)