Chapter 91: Night One Dies
Miss Xia wiped her eyes vigorously so that her vision would not be so blurry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Hold him firmly with her hand, it must be that she struggled and refused to let him hold hands to become like this, if she could do it again, she must have obediently let him hold it just now, no, she would definitely hold him tighter, hold it tighter than him, even if he hurts, she has to hold it tightly.
The sentence she said in the crowd just now, "I am his wife." He heard it, it was strange, it was so noisy, but he was able to grasp her voice keenly, as if she was a special presence to him, so special that he had many things that he couldn't understand, so special that he didn't like him.
Especially so that he is obviously relieved about death, but he can't wait to live by all means, it's not that he is unwilling to be jealous of talent, it's not that he hates the unfairness of the curse, he just wants to stay by her side for a little longer, even for a moment......
He thought that she had given him the Reincarnation Bead and Yoshizawa's help that he could continue to live, and he did feel so, but the blood and qi that was faintly surging up in his body were like wolves lurking in the dark night, just waiting for this moment to attack.
When Huangshan was slapped by the eighth princess and vomited blood, he was sure that the reincarnation bead could not save him, but he didn't expect the death period to come so quickly, he must be too proud, and the heavens would take everything away from him again, just like the day he was knighted seven years ago......
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Yoshizawa's chanting stopped, and even the noise around him stopped.
Miss Xia only felt that the hand holding her had no strength, like red leaves flying in the sky, disappearing in her hand.
"Summer Mist ......" Yoshizawa looked at her uneasily, he understood that the girl in front of him was bent on saving Yeyi, even if she fought for her life and worked hard for so long, but she ended up like this, according to her nature, I don't know what drastic things will be done.
He comforted him in a panic, "Everyone has his own life, if he hadn't met you, he might have died a long time ago, and you don't have to blame yourself." β
"Yeyi......" Miss Xia didn't hear it, but just reached out and pillowed Yeyi's head on her lap so that he could sleep more comfortably.
One of the onlookers shouted, "Dead! Dead man! β
"Look, the man's chest doesn't rise or fall anymore, he must be dead!"
"It's unlucky! Died in the middle of the road. β
"It's pitiful to be a widow at such a young age."
Wanyue stood behind Miss Xia, looking at her thin back, listening to the cold words of this group of people, his throat was obscure, all he could do was to take out his sword and scare away this group of boring spectators.
"Isn't it that I'm too stingy and only gave him half a bead, if I give him one, will I be able to save him?" Miss Xia clenched her fists with self-reproach, her nails sinking into her flesh, and only a heart-piercing pain came from her palm.
Yoshizawa hurriedly explained: "Half a pearl is enough, it's because the power of the reincarnation bead is too strong, and his mortal body is too strong to bear, so it will backfire......"
"So, I hurt him." Miss Xia only felt a breath of blood surging in her throat, swallowed, and felt a burning heat.
Why is she fine, but the little prince can't bear it?
If she hadn't fed him half a bead without figuring it out, if she could have managed to resist the Night Princess's threats and insist on treating him, he would still be standing here in the night.
She will, well, ask him what he meant by that sentence.
But it's too late.
She wouldn't be so stupid as to fool herself into saying that Yoichi wasn't dead, he was just asleep. To be dead is to be dead, and there is no way to save it.
looked at the pale face in a daze, the black cloak wrapped around him, and only felt that this picture was extremely bleak.
The little prince who used to be Jin Gerong Ma was high-spirited, but he even died, and he died so coldly, and he had to let these people point fingers!
With anger in her chest, Miss Xia raised her face and glanced at the group of people who were watching the excitement, and suddenly drew a talisman out of thin air, and the ground caught fire.
The red leaves on the ground were rolled up by tongues of fire, and the fire burned even more vigorously.
The group of spectators were frightened by the sudden fire, and they didn't know who shouted, "That person seems to be the little prince of the Night King's Mansion!" β
"It must be that he died unwillingly, and his resentment caught fire!"
"Little Lord forgiveness!"
"Rest in peace, little prince!"
Everyone was so frightened that their knees weakened, and they knelt down one after another, offending the powerful and wanting to kill their heads! They pointed at the body of the little prince just now, and they also made disrespectful remarks to the little prince's wife, if it is strange, they have to be buried together.
"Wanyue, send the little prince to finish the last journey." Looking at this group of people who succumbed to power, thinking of the cool words they said, a trace of disgust arose in her heart, Miss Xia withdrew her hand tiredly, she must let him go peacefully on the last journey of the little prince, instead of being watched as a monkey in this busy city.
Yoshizawa jumped out and conjured a cloud out of thin air: "I'll send it." β
Without waiting for Miss Xia to speak, she chanted a spell and effortlessly moved Yaichi to the soft flowing clouds.
Miss Xia also followed, turned back to Wanyue and said, "You can come up too, we will send the little prince on his last journey." β
The waning moon silently followed, kneeling at the side of the night one, and as soon as Yoshizawa raised his hand, the flowing clouds slowly drifted towards the sky-
On that day, the words of the little prince who drove Yunxian to die exploded in the entire imperial city, and when the little prince was born, the purple clouds in the sky were turned out and said over and over again, and everyone felt that it must be the jealousy of the talent that made the three-year-old able to recite poems at the age of seven, and the little prince who was knighted at the age of seventeen died young.
And overnight, the little prince's mansion became an empty house, and the people of the Night King's Mansion came to look for Yeyi's body, but they didn't find anything, and he passed away like a rumor.
And the one who disappeared together was the Xia girl who was with him, no one knew where she went, and even the Xia family couldn't find her.
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A month later.
A sedan chair entered the door of Leng's house in a beautiful manner.
I just heard that the groom was very drunk that night, and kept saying that his bride was gone.
Everyone just thought he was drunk and talking nonsense, laughed and continued to pour him wine, who told him to marry Li Churou, a great beauty who was famous in the imperial city? There are many people who are jealous of him, and no one remembers his former fiancΓ©e, Miss Xia, who disappeared a month ago.
Other people's affairs will soon fade in people's memories, but they will linger like taking root in some people's hearts.
The bridegroom was helped into the new house in the backyard, stumbling and nearly falling.
"Young master, you look at the road." The maids covered their mouths and laughed.
The mother-in-law was beside her, saying "A hundred years of good harmony, early birth of a noble son", while sprinkling peanuts and longan on the newlyweds sitting on the edge of the bed.
The groom's cheeks were crimson, looking at the bride beside him, he reached out to pick off her red hijab, but he was too drunk, his hand hung down halfway, his body was crooked, he fell on the bed, and said vaguely: "Miss Xia......"
The bride stiffened, ripped off her red hijab angrily, and scolded the embarrassed mothers-in-law and maids in the room: "Give me all down, watch your mouths, what to say and what not to say, you weigh and weigh." Get lost! (To be continued.) )