Chapter 610: Departure
Ling Chu watched Ling Xia leave, and the look in his eyes dissipated little by little. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Why...
"Ling'er, let's go." After saying that, Ling Chu took the phantom spirit and left the palace.
When the guards at the door saw Ling Chu, they saluted Ling Chu one after another, and shouted respectfully, "Second Highness." “
Ling Chu didn't seem to hear it, and walked straight to the door.
The soldiers guarding the gate panicked, and hurriedly blocked Ling Chu's way, saying, "Second Highness... “
"Death to those who stand in my way!" A fierce voice exploded in the soldiers' minds.
Is this still the Second Highness we know? The second highness in my impression has always been a humble and courteous gentleman, and he is also humble and polite to those of us, and he has never had a frame with His Royal Highness.
Today. What's going on?
The soldiers hadn't recovered yet, and Ling Chu had already left the palace with the phantom spirit.
"Chu, what should we do." The wraith lifted its little face, its face covered with tears, and its beautiful eyes were red and swollen from tears.
"Ling'er, don't be afraid, they can't help me. Hmph, right? It's a joke. Tomorrow we will leave this place, be a couple of immortals, travel between the mountains and rivers, and be happy. Ling'er, would you like to come with me? Ling Chu wiped his tears for the phantom spirit in distress.
After hearing Ling Chu's words, the phantom's eyes were full of joy and surprise. Happily, Ling Chu turned out to like himself so much. What was surprising was that Ling Chu was willing to give up the country for himself.
"I. I." The phantom is struggling. I don't know if Ling Chu is willing to give up everything for himself, whether he should be happy or blame himself.
"Ling'er, in my life, the only woman is you. You are deeply ingrained in my heart, and there is no one who can take your place. To hell with all the country, no one has you to mean a lot to me. For me, you are my country. Ling'er, don't worry so much, okay? With me, I will always be by your side. Ling Chu gently and patiently expressed his inner thoughts to the phantom.
When the wraith heard this, tears began to well-flow in his eyes.
These were the warmest words she had ever heard.
Okay, go to his country, in my life, as long as there is this man in front of me who loves me deeply, it is enough.
"Okay, I'll go with you." The phantom could no longer bear the pain of losing his beloved, and finally made up his mind to leave with Ling Chu.
For Ling Chu, the phantom was his world.
For the phantom, why not Ling Chu? In this life, isn't it time to go crazy for the people you love?
After Ling Chu heard this, he was full of joy, grabbed the phantom spirit's hand tightly, and secretly swore that in this life, he would identify this woman.
"Let's go now." As he spoke, Ling Chu grabbed the phantom's hand tightly and walked in the direction of the gate.
The phantom hesitated and stopped in place, and tentatively called out, "Chu, you wait." ”
Ling Chu stopped walking forward, turned his head, looked at the hesitant phantom with questioning eyes, and said with some worry: "Ling'er, what's wrong with you?" ”
Ling Chu was afraid that Ling'er would change her mind.
"Chu, shall we go again at night? I also have to say goodbye to my parents, after all. That's the parents who have raised me for more than ten years, and I can't give up." The phantom hesitated to speak his inner thoughts.
"Okay, then I'll send you back first, and I'll wait for you at the dock by the river on the next day." Ling Chu lowered his head and gently touched the phantom's head.
"Well, it's okay, I'll go back by myself, you're making your father and queen mother angry, aren't you going to persuade you?" The phantom said worriedly, after all, he didn't want Ling Chu to have trouble with his family because of himself.
"It's fine. You're always so kind. Ling Chu touched the phantom's head, followed the phantom spirit with reluctant eyes, and said, "Go back quickly." “
"Yes! Wait for me! The phantom ran quickly in the direction of his house, turning his head as he ran, looking at Ling Chu reluctantly.
Ling Chu looked at the phantom spirit that was happily running into the distance, and smiled dotingly at the back of the phantom.
This innocent woman, gentle woman, simple woman, she must not let her be wronged in the slightest.
Ling Chu secretly swore in his heart.
Many years later, Ling Chu, when he thought back to this time, he still regretted it. I can't wait to cut Ling Xia with a thousand knives.
If at that time, I didn't let the phantom go, or insisted on going home with her, the result was not anything, everything was different.
The phantom who had returned home stood outside the door and was about to knock on the door, but the door was hidden.
"Huh?" The phantom's mind was full of questions.
I pushed open the door, but I didn't see my parents, who were drinking tea in the yard on weekdays.
"Daddy, mother?" The wraith cried loudly, but no one answered.
"Could it be that you are going out?" The phantom left the doubts in his heart and went straight to his parents' room.
"Dad, mother." When I walked to my parents' room, I saw that the door of the room was as empty as the door.
The phantom's heart suddenly panicked, and a chill welled up in his heart, and he called for his father and mother eagerly, and pushed the door in.
Pushing open the door, the phantom was greeted by his father who had fallen to the ground.
The phantom looked at the bloody room, tears suddenly fell, his face was as white as white paper, his heart was beating with fear and horror, and the phantom walked in disbelief towards the place where his father was falling.
With each step, the heart burned and tormented in an iron pot, and the phantom covered his mouth tightly with his hand to prevent himself from crying.
It was a few short steps, and it was as long as it had been for centuries.
The phantom walked up to his father, his legs weakened, he collapsed in front of his father, and finally cried out: "Daddy! Dad, how can you bear to leave Ling'er! The phantom stretched out his hands and picked up his fallen father, shaking it violently.
"Get up! Get up! Don't you want Ling'er! The wraith cried out loud and uncontrollably.
"How can you bear it!" The phantom closed its eyes in grief, and its white dress was stained with a large amount of blood, like a mandala flower blooming in hell.
"Ling'er." A weak voice rang out.
The phantom looked down, suddenly saw his father, and moved his mouth slightly, as if he was saying something.
"Daddy!" The phantom didn't bother to wipe away the tears, and quickly leaned his ear over, carefully discerning what Daddy said to him.
"Don't. Leave us alone, run away. Fast. The farther it goes. The better." The intermittent voice came, and the phantom looked at his father who was covered in blood aggrievedly, and said resolutely: "Daddy, you wait for me, I'll go find you a doctor!" The phantom put his father down, and was about to get up, but he was grabbed by his hand.
"My Ling'er. Father. I can't accompany you anymore. Take good care. Yourself, don't cry. Cry. It's not pretty."
The phantom knelt in front of Daddy and watched Daddy slowly reach his face, but before he could touch him, Daddy's hands fell to the ground hard, and his eyes no longer had the strength to open.
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