721 Helpless separation of flesh and bone 2
I love you more than I do, and I am willing to give up everything for you. ():。
Murong Yichuan gently put Wanruo on the bed, then he took out a handkerchief and wiped away his tears fiercely, got out of bed, and Ping'er helped him tidy up his clothes.
"Invite them in." Murong Yichuan sat on the edge of the bed, his deep eyes overflowing with sadness, and there was no longer the unfathomable and majestic arrogance of the past in his deep eyes.
Ping'er went out and invited the Taoist priest of one man and two women into Wanruo's bedroom, "Three Taoist chiefs, this is our family fortune king Chitose." Ping'er pointed to King Fu and introduced the three Taoists.
The old and young female Dao Gu hurriedly stepped forward to salute King Fu, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor Dao Yunmeng Mountain is too virtual to view the Lord Yunlin to see the king driving a thousand years old." "Then there was the young female Dao Gu, "Infinite Heavenly Venerable Xiaodao Yunmeng Mountain Taixu Guan disciple Yun Rong see Wang Jia Chitose. ”
King Fu glanced at the two Taoist aunts, and then his eyes fell on the old Taoist priest, only to see that the man was burly, but he was close to the age of the sixtieth birthday, wearing a tattered Taoist robe, and it was patches and patches, dust was everywhere, it seemed that he hadn't washed it for several months, his hair was fluffy and loose, shaped like dry grass, and he was carrying a worn-out whisk of dust behind him, a wisp of ball hair, and his feet were sloppy from head to toe, and the man hugged his fist at King Fu, "Immeasurable Tianzun, can Chitose still remember the poor road?" That person did not have the slightest sense of strangeness and fear in front of King Fu, and he was calm, as if he was an old friend.
King Fu observed a little and nodded, "Of course I remember, this king met with the Tao on the mountain near the Tieji Temple, and the Taoist chief sent the king three trigrams, as well as a damaged copy of the "Taigong Art of War", how could this king not remember, I don't know why the chief came here today?" "King Fu is arrogant, but in the face of this sloppy Taoist he showed a little respect, in his eyes this is a world of masters, he thinks that as long as this person comes to Wanruo, there will be salvation, and he said that he and Wanruo have a son in life.
"Ping'er, show the three Taoist masters." King Fu took his eyes off the servants, Ping'er didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly moved three chairs for the servants, and said respectfully; "Three Dao Masters, please take a seat." The couple sat down directly without being polite, and then Chunhong was busy with tea, and Shangguan Tianjue, Zhongli Wenjun and Ziyan and others also walked in after him, Tianjue and Wenjun heard King Fu talk about this sloppy Taoist, so they also pinned a glimmer of hope on this person.
Murong Yichuan waited for the three of them to finish drinking a cup of tea, and then asked with a solemn face, "Can the three of you save the princess for this king?" If you can save her life, I will grant you whatever you ask. At this time, Murong Yichuan's face was serious, every word was said loudly, his eyes fell on the sloppy Taoist, at this time, he couldn't care so much, as long as he could get back Wanruo's life, he would not hesitate to pay anything.
The two women didn't speak, their eyes fell on the opposite bed lying upright, and the sloppy Taoist and the service glanced at each other, and the service felt that the person's eyes were like torches, and they were extraordinary.
The sloppy Taoist pondered for a long time, and then chanted a trumpet; "Immeasurable Tianzun, don't worry about a thousand years old, Poor Dao and Senior Sister have calculated that the princess has a word calamity, so they came, but my senior sister Yunlin has a fifteen-year master-apprentice relationship with the newborn little county lord, and the birth date of the little county lord and the birth date of the princess are mutually restrictive, their mother and daughter cannot live under the same roof, otherwise they can only survive alone."
As soon as the sloppy Taoist said this, everyone present immediately turned their eyes on this person, "Niubi, what do you mean by this?" Zi Yan couldn't help but ask, "Zi Yan is rude." Murong Yichuan glared at his sister fiercely, and Zi Yan hurriedly closed her mouth.
"Dao Chief, Devil Zi Yan's recklessness, no matter what. Does the Taoist mean that if the princess is safe and sound, the county lord must leave his side? Zhongli Wenjun asked while making amends to the Taoist chief for Zi Yan's unreasonableness.
The Taoist chief glanced at Wen Jun and nodded, "What this lord said is right, the princess's life can be saved, but she can't save her life, as long as the county lord is still by her side, she will be plagued by all kinds of diseases, and she may leave at any time." ”
"Do you want to be separated from your daughter forever?" Murong Yichuan asked eagerly,
The sloppy Daoist nodded first, then shook his head, "Why did the Dao Master nod first and then shake his head?" Ping'er asked softly.
The sloppy Taoist pointed to the older Dao Gu, who understood, and then slowly got up and arched his hand to King Fu, "The king is a thousand years old." Poor Dao and the county lord have fifteen years of master-apprentice relationship, and if the princess and the county lord don't want to see each other for fifteen years, then one qiē will be fine, this is the only way to make the county lord and the princess all right, I hope the prince can be willing to take the county lord away from the poor road, and anyone except the princess can go to Yunmeng Mountain to watch the county lord in the past fifteen years. ”
At this time, Murong Yichuan entered a dilemma, on the one hand, his own daughter, on the other hand, his beloved wife, his heart would hurt whoever he wanted, but if he was not reluctant, then he would be a deeper loss, separated from his daughter for fifteen years, then there would be decades of reunion, but if he left his daughter, then he and Wanruo may be the loss of no return, which is more important and which is more important to weigh clearly.
Murong Yichuan slowly turned his head to see the unconscious Wanruo, her pale face always had the last smile on it, reached out and shook her hand was still cold and stiff, the pulse was beating slowly and weakly, as if it would stop at any time, at this time, his heart was like overturning the five-flavor bottle, there were all kinds of tastes, he thought he was so powerful, but in front of life, he was so weak, powerless to compete with fate, and he couldn't even protect his beloved woman and daughter, at this time he was like a Pixian veneer, can only passively let the god of fate pull at will, if you accidentally go in the wrong direction, it will be your own loss.
Everyone's eyes fell on Murong Yichuan at this time, no one could stand up and make up his mind for him, he could only wait silently for his decision, and the death-like silence around him made people seem to be suffocated in an instant.
After a long time, a long time, finally, Murong Yichuan turned his head back, and his eyes fell on the Yunlin female Daogu, "Whether your words are true or false, as long as you can save the princess, this king will promise you any conditions, but this king has one condition, the county lord can take it away, but Yunlin Daogu You must leave the palace after the princess is safe." God knows how determined Murong Yichuan was, he didn't know what would happen to his daughter, but in order to save Wanruo, he could only endure the pain and give up, and he could only obey the so-called fate.
The female Daoist smiled slightly, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Chitose doesn't need to tell Poor Dao to stay until Niangniang is completely out of danger and leaves." ”
"Ping'er went to fetch the county lord." Yi Chuan said in a low voice.
After a while, Gongfu Ping'er wrapped up the county lord who had just been born for a few days and handed it to Murong Yichuan, "The county lord of Chitose hasn't used a name yet. Ping'er's eyes were red, but after Murong Yichuan took his daughter over, there were tears in the corners of his eyes.
Murong Yichuan lowered his head and kissed his daughter's little face, at this time, the little county lord was sleeping sweetly, with a sweet smile on her pink little face, her facial features and facial features were simply carved out of a mozi, her daughter was born unusual, the delivery room was red, and the sky was full of colorful clouds, since it was destined to be extraordinary, but why did you let your mother suffer? Holding his daughter Murong Yichuan's heart was in turmoil, he lowered his head and kissed his daughter's eyebrows, forehead, and lips affectionately, every kiss was so deep and inseparable.
Murong Yichuan took off a jade pendant from his body, it was a red Lantian warm jade, with a dragon-shaped pattern engraved on it, this was Murong Yichuan's personal token, and he had been with him for more than 20 years, "Heaven is perfect, help this king break this jade pendant." ”
Shangguan Tianjue was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what King Fu meant, and hurriedly took Gu Lai, "Subordinates obey orders." Then he used a slight force to make the jade pendant into two halves, a dragon into two, the heavenly two halves of the jade pendant to the Fu King, the Fu King left half of it for himself, and the other half was carefully tied to his daughter's body, "Xue'er's name is Wanruo, then this daughter's name is given by this king, her sister is called Qianxue, it is a red snow, then she is called Hongyu, a piece of red jade, it is called Murong Hongyu." ”
Murong Yichuan reluctantly handed over the red jade to Yunlin Daogu, "This king will hand over the red jade to you, this king will go to Yunmeng Mountain to see her at any time, if you find that she is missing a hair, this king will die." ”
Faced with Murong Yichuan's heavy threat, Yunlin Daogu faced it calmly, she smiled and took over the Hongyu County Lord, "Immeasurable Tianzun, Chitose rest assured, Poor Dao will definitely cultivate the county lord well, and the senior brother of Poor Dao calculated a hexagram for the county lord, and the hexagram said that the county lord will be the life of the prime minister's wife in the future, and there will be a love catastrophe in fifteen years." Yun Lin said that he handed over the county lord to his disciple Yun Rong, and the senior brother in her mouth was the sloppy Taoist who was silent next to her.
The sloppy Taoist nodded, then took out a purple gourd from his arms and threw the gourd directly to King Fu, "This is ten pills of Huanyang Pill, eat one every two hours, and Niangniang will wake up after twelve hours, but the born Huanyang Pill must continue to be taken." ”
King Fu was not angry because of the unreasonableness of the Taoist, and hurriedly reached out and took the gourd thrown by the other party, "Well, I don't know where I grew up to become a monk, after the princess is fine, the king will take her to the door to thank you in person." The last time I saw this king, I didn't know the name of the Taoist priest, so I don't know if I can tell me. It was the first time that Murong Yichuan had been so humble and polite to a person with a humble status, which showed the status of this person in his heart.
The sloppy Taoist laughed a few times, "Hahaha, Chitose is polite, Chitose is a person who is destined for the poor road, if Chitose really wants to thank you, just wait for you to be lenient with all the cultivators in the world after you ascend to the Ninth Five-Year Plan, the law name of the poor road is not worth mentioning, so Chitose doesn't have to ask, Chitose must not forget that the Taigong Art of War is not only the law of a line of troops to fight, but also the law of governing the country and leveling the world, and the mystery of Chitose himself is wrong......" This sloppy Taoist was not polite in front of King Fu, and was not afraid of King Fu because of his own cervix.
"If this king can really achieve his wishes, this king will definitely treat the people of the world who cultivate the Tao well, you have no jokes, and the Taoist can rest assured." Fu Wangzhi solemnly promised.
The sloppy Taoist was overjoyed when he heard this, "Hahaha, poor Dao believes that Chitose is a person who promises a thousand gold, Rong'er, we will take the county lord away, and Senior Sister Yunlin, we will go first." Saying that, the man got up and stood up, and then Yun Rong, who was holding the county lord, also got up,
In this way, Murong Hongyu, who was born less than two days ago, was separated from her parents, and she was separated before she could be hugged by her mother, and she was separated before she had time to eat a mouthful of her mother's milk.
Murong Yichuan lowered his head, he didn't want to be separated from his daughter in front of him, so he motioned to Wen Jun and Tianjue to send the sloppy Daoist and Yunrong Daogu.
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