In a trance, Gu Chuhuan floated to a mottled arch bridge. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The dilapidated stone bridge is engraved with three words: "Nai He Bridge." "The font is vigorous and powerful, but there is no trace of an axe, and it does not look like it was carved by a person.

That's right, this is not a human world, and there is no need for skilled craftsmen.

Gu Chuhuan thought in his heart, but saw an energetic old woman walking on the other side of the bridge.

It should be Meng Po......

The old woman didn't stop, as if she had been waiting for Gu Chuhuan, and walked straight to her.

Xu is accustomed to seeing life and death parting, Meng Po's expression is extremely calm: "Are you Gu Chuhuan?" ”

Gu Chuhuan leaned over slightly: "Exactly." ”

Hearing the answer, Meng Po narrowed her eyes and looked at Gu Chuhuan carefully from top to bottom. After a long time, he sighed slightly: "Do you remember the six-year-old child you saved at the beginning of the year?" ”

"Six-year-olds?"

Gu Chuhuan's expression changed slightly, yes, he has followed Xiao Liran all these years, exhausted his calculations, and worked every step of the way, he has long forgotten what good thoughts are, and he has never had a bodhisattva heart. But for some reason, when he saw the boy dying on the ground on that snowy night, he took him back to the palace without hesitation. It's a pity that the best doctor in Beijing also lacks the ability to recover from the sky, and the boy only lasted three days before dying.

Thinking of this, Gu Chuhuan's eyes drooped slightly, and he sighed lightly: "Exactly." It's just that his life couldn't be saved after all. ”

Meng Po's voice seemed to be choked: "Even so, the child still thanked you for your kindness, and the day after he died, he was reincarnated in your womb ........."

"Are you saying that the child in my womb is the reincarnation of that child? ......... No wonder, the month after he died, I dreamed of a bear....... "Gu Chuhuan muttered, and then, large tears fell down his cheeks.

"This time, I still couldn't save you."

Meng Po's tone seemed unbearable: "Perhaps, this is fate!" ”

As if hearing something ridiculous, "Life? ......... Hahahaha......." Gu Chuhuan's expression seemed to be crazy: "If I believed in my fate, I would have been trampled on in that fireworks and willow alley, so why bother to go to great lengths to remove obstacles for my loved one and help him ascend to the Supreme Treasure Hall?" ”

As she spoke, her eyes suddenly sharpened: "It's a pity that I don't know anyone, and I don't know that the day he succeeds is the time when me and the child die!" If I could do it all over again, I would teach him to taste my pain a hundred times over, and never die! ”

Hearing this, Meng Po's chest actually rose and fell a little: "Gu Chuhuan, if you really have this heart, I will give you a chance to live again!" ”

"Mother-in-law.......

Gu Chuhuan's sad eyes suddenly burst into brilliance: "I am not related to you, why is my mother-in-law willing to take the risk to fulfill Chuhuan's wish?" ”

Meng Po turned her hands behind her back and slowly walked towards the Nai He Bridge, and her originally straight back seemed to be rickety in an instant.

After a long time, a sad voice sounded in Gu Chuhuan's ears: "That six-year-old child is my great-grandson who I have never met. ”