Chapter 229: The Flower of the Other Side

Liu Che died, and Gillian could finally break free from him and reincarnate. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This is something she has been looking forward to for a long time, but she is not as happy as she imagined.

Gillian herself can't say why, she finally got out of Chang'an City, where the seal was unlocked by herself.

There is an invisible force between heaven and earth that guides Gillian all the way to the Ghost Gate, the Ghost Gate Pass she has heard about countless times.

Without the slightest hesitation, she passed through the door and stepped on the Yellow Spring Road with the souls of the dead coming from all directions.

It turns out that the so-called Huangquan Road does not have an endless river, but only an overwhelming yellow sand and blood-red flowers burning like fire.

Gillian couldn't help but stand still, looking at the endless sea of gorgeous flowers that bloomed in the yellow sand like blood watering, with flowers and no leaves, bewitching and breathtaking, like a peerless princess.

The souls of the dead around him couldn't hide and whispered about the legends about it.

Among these legends, there is one that is the same, evil, enchanting and portenting the parting of life and death, this is an ominous flower.

Gillian bent forward and folded over the best flower, and a gasp sounded.

A ghost whispered to her "the ...... that can't be picked"

Gillian put it in her hair bun and smiled slightly with a cold smile: "Why? Since it is a flower, there is nothing that cannot be plucked. ”

After she finished speaking, she walked away slowly, step by step as if she was the Nine Heavens Xuannu coming to the world, and her demeanor was natural.

The dragon's claw-like petals of the flower on the other side are curled upside down, and the stamens hang out like tassels. The hairpin is between the green silk, and the action is bright and gorgeous.

Without pause, she walked up the Nai Ho Bridge, and the blood red between her buns in the vast ghost was eye-catching.

Gillian once sacrificed to the queen before her death, so why are you afraid of these scrutiny?

She didn't care, but was distracted.

Because it is almost time to reach the Wangxiang Terrace, countless ghosts lined up are looking back and looking back at all kinds of things in this life.

But if life is like a dream, the past is the past. Why bother to be obsessed and can't let go?

Gillian didn't know how long she had been waiting, and it was about to reach her. As long as she drinks a bowl of Meng Po soup in Meng Po's hand, she can forget all the grievances and hatreds in this life, and then start a new life without worry.

She has been stupid for a long time, and Liu Che has been stupid for a long time.

In fact, if two people are not suitable, and no one can convince anyone, they should not be together.

In vain, time has worn each other into strange appearances, he is annoyed by her willfulness, and she also hates his amorousness.

It's better not to see each other in the next life, she thought.

She tried to hold back the tears in her eyes and listened to the commotion around her.

People are like this, they always love to be lively, and they are always afraid of being deserted.

Suddenly, she heard someone talking about Liu Che.

"Brother Chen, why are you here too?"

"Don't say it, it's also unlucky, when the first emperor died, he had to change the emperor's mausoleum. In a hurry, a log hit me, and it was really bad luck. ”

"Why is that? Now that we're all dead, there's nothing we can't say. ”

"Yes, it's nothing. It is called to bury the queen next to the first emperor. ”

"What do I say? Shouldn't that be? Alas, although the queen rebelled at the end, in the end, she gave birth to three daughters, and Wei worked hard. The voice was a little emotional, Your Majesty used to be wise and martial, and I didn't think that it would be a mess in my old age. Qiu Xian asked, re-established the priest, forced the prince to death, and finally could only appoint an ignorant prince as the prince.

The voice known as Brother Chen let out a long "huh", full of disdain. "Who are you listening to? It's all abolished, how can I be buried with Your Majesty? Could it be that Your Majesty is a queen? This is His Majesty's heart, and he was buried with His Majesty, and he enjoyed the treatment of the Empress Yuan. ”

As soon as these words came out, the pot exploded.

Human beings are born with a wealth of curiosity, let alone such royal secrets that they would never hear when they were alive.

Some people sighed why His Majesty was so ruthless, but more people talked about this empress who was still remembered by the emperor when she was dying.

Your Majesty has had three queens, and two of them have become abolished queens, so the natural answer is the posthumously crowned Empress Li.

Thinking about this, the ghosts screamed again.

Empress Li, who doesn't know?

I heard that she was very beautiful, and when she was alive, she almost topped Queen Wei for her wife, and she was posthumously named queen when she died.

jealousy, envy, suspicion......

There are those who have to say, and in these words, Mrs. Li can almost catch up with Daji, who has brought disaster to the country and the people, that is, His Majesty's eloquence and strategy have not misled the country.

Gillian froze in place, the world suddenly fell silent, and the noisy talking and the rolling away Lechuan River could not be heard.

She finally knew what Chun Tuo was doing on the day Liu Che died.

The queen who moved to the posthumous seal was buried together with the ceremony of the queen of the Yuan, and the identity of this queen could not stand up to scrutiny, and only Chuntuo, who had been with Liu Che all his life, could reassure him.

The tears she had tried so hard to hold back came back again, and she remembered one night long ago.

She was already called Li Miaoli at that time, and she was pregnant with her hair.

Morning sickness can't eat anything, he is distressed, and he can't wait to replace him.

She remembered very well that she still hated him for abolishing her at that time, so when she heard this, she smiled coldly and said: "Don't say that you can't have a child, even if you are buried together in a hundred years, it will not be my Mrs. Li!" It's Wei Zifu! ”

His face turned white and he was angry.

She was not afraid, "What? Am I wrong? Witchcraft? It's a good reason, but there's no world to learn from what I've done! ”

The look in his eyes as he looked at her was a mixture of anger, disappointment, and sadness, but in the end it only turned into a long sigh.

He hugged her tightly and promised in a low voice: "Heaven and earth are the proof, after my death, only Chen Ajiao can be buried together with the queen of the Yuan Dynasty!" ”

She looked back at him, his eyes so sincere.

She only felt another choking in her throat, and she slowly closed her eyes and nodded gently.

Liu Che was overjoyed, hugged her tightly and babbled something that she couldn't be angry about during pregnancy.

She didn't listen to it, and she was constantly telling herself in her heart: You can't believe it! Don't believe it! After listening to such sweet words, in the end, she was the only one who couldn't realize the sadness.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it......

He really remembered that before he died, he told Chun Tuo to do this.

She cried helplessly and desperately like a lost child, and no ghost found her crying in the midst of all the disturbances.

No one noticed that the light of the flower on the other side of her bun disappeared in an instant.

The ghosts were still chattering about Empress Li's infinite dignity, and some people who boasted of their elegance even shook their heads and chanted about Liu Che's thoughts about the poems she had made before her death.

"Mei Lianjuan cultivates her concubines, and her life is never long...... Obscenity and openness, silence...... Thinking about the waves, I am worried in my heart...... Woohoo mourning, I want to be soulful......"

She heard this poem in tears, which expressed her feelings of longing in thick ink and color, and she was shocked to find that it was the first time she had listened to it in its entirety.

In the past, she was always sarcastic, wondering who would she say these things after death?

But now it sounds, word by word, knocking on her heart.

She seems to have missed a lot and misunderstood a lot because of bias.

She wiped away her tears and stood up. Ran out of the group of ghosts, rushed out of the Huangquan Road against the ghosts, and rushed out of the ghost gate.

She returned to Chang'an City and returned to the world.

Behind her, there was the rapid shouts of the ghosts, but she ignored them. (To be continued.) )