The Queen of Salted Fish is an Inventor

Chapter 121
"No, I want to go for a walk alone." He tightened the cloak on his body, in this area of ​​Linglong Pavilion, even on a hot day, he could not feel the heat, but instead felt a bit of the coolness of the autumn wind.

"Yes." Eunuch Wei responded, not daring to follow, but looked up at the figure going away.

well!Every year on this day, the emperor would come to Linglong Pavilion to stay for one night, and he didn't know how sad he would be today.

Walking alone in the dark night, Mo Lingtian felt a little depressed.

In addition to the sound of my own footsteps, there is only the faint sound of frogs and insects by the lotus pond.

There was a faint smell of green grass, and the whole person seemed to be calm.

But the calmer he was, the more restless he felt.

"Little master, let's go, leave me alone, let's go!" Under the pouring rain, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy used his thin body to block all the dangers, and still didn't forget to turn his head and shout at him at the top of his lungs.

And his nanny, a very ordinary woman, hugged the man in black's thigh tightly with her body, just to give him time to escape.

That killing was like a purgatory on earth, blood was everywhere, eyes were red, and the smell of blood in the rain made people sick.

"Go! Don't look back, go quickly..."

Repeated in my mind over and over again, scenes flashed before my eyes, and my heart was also painful.

"Nurse..." The boy, who was only eight or nine years old at that time, sat in the rain and hugged his nanny who was many times older than him, trying to drag her along with him.

Falling to the ground, the not-so-gorgeously dressed woman pushed and shoved him with her last breath: "Go! Don't look back, run, run for the sake of this old slave, live, live..."

"No, no, I don't want to go alone..."

The boy crawled back, trying to pull the woman along.

But there was more and more blood on her body, and it had been washed by the rain, and the ground had turned into a terrible red.

"Your Highness, let's go, this old slave is dying, you have to live, even if everyone abandons you, you can't abandon yourself, let's go... You must live, and live a more exciting life than anyone else, this old slave also Die without regret."

With a hoarse roar, the frightened boy trembled, his trembling body watched as the woman suddenly hugged the leg of a man in black who rushed over.

He got up and ran wildly into the woods. He couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears in front of his eyes, so he couldn't see the road ahead at all.

Even if everyone gave up on him, he couldn't give up on himself.

So he crawled back from hell, and rose from the place full of hell on earth.

He will avenge everyone, and the nanny and all those who died for him will rest in peace under the Nine Springs.

"Run! Run..."

"Master, go, go quickly..."

"Your Highness, if you live, you must live..."

One sound, one sentence, piercing his ears like a magic sound, as if it was yesterday, made his heart ache so much that he couldn't wish to live.

I don't know if the heavens sensed his pain, or because of the unwillingness of those souls who passed away.

Big drops of water actually dripped into the originally calm air.

It was just drizzling at the beginning, but as time went by, it fell like a torrent.

Just like the scene of that day, everything happened vividly.

A white light flashed past, illuminating the entire palace like a ghost, and then the earth returned to pitch black.

Headache, as if being penetrated by someone with a heavy object, the pain was so painful that Mo Lingtian hugged his head and knelt in the rain, gasping for breath, but because of the increasingly heavy rain hitting him violently, the pain brought He had bouts of suffocation.

"Let's go..."

"do not stop……"

"Live..."

Everyone is expecting him to live, but who can make them live?Now they are gone.

(End of this chapter)