Hearing this suddenly, Di Wuzhi woke up after a while: It's not good, Lang Jun misses it too much, and he has hallucinations!

Di Wu just thought of this, Deng Jiulang himself came to his senses, he shook his head suddenly, covered his face with red eyes and laughed lowly.

His laughter grew lower and lower, lower and lower, until there was no more sound.

Di Wu really listened to this laughter very much, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he couldn't help but turn around and retreat.

Seeing Di Wu coming, all the silver armor guards stood up in unison, and in the worried eyes they were looking at, Di Wu shook his head and sat down without speaking.

The team rested for less than two hours and went on the road again overnight.

…… The idea of going on the road was taken by Di Wu, he really couldn't stand the motionless appearance of his Langjun standing on the hillside, he felt that he was standing stupidly like this, it was better to continue looking.

He thought that whether Princess Hele was alive or dead, it was better to give a decision than to hang Lang Jun like this now and put him in self-blame.

In the blink of an eye, another night has passed.

Once again, the sun rises in the east, and once again, the moon rises in the sky, and the boundless wilderness shows the world its eternal loneliness.

Again, darkness came.

As the moon shone over the field, dozens of fires lit up the expressionless faces of the Silver Guards.

Obviously, the whole place was full of people, but there was no sound except for the crackling of flames, and the cry of frogs and insects.

This kind of quietness is really infiltrating!

Di Wu slammed the rice bowl upwards with a loud bang. He shouted loudly at the top of his throat: "If you have eaten enough and rested enough, you will continue on the road!" What are you watching me do? Keep on the road - two days will not work, three days will always work, three days will not work, seven days will always work, or it will be a month and two months, we will always find people without eating, drinking, sleeping! ”

Calling this, he slashed at the ground with his sword, and shouted frantically with red eyes, "Go." Hear no. Let's go! ”

This time he shouted, and the silverarmoured guards stood up, and they came to their mounts, and lit their torches in silence. Prepare the same as last night. One more sleepless night!

Soon. The procession was on the road, and they were surrounded without saying a word, except for riding horses to find people. Lang Jun, who had no extra movements, rushed to the official road frantically.

Another night passed.

When the third day came, the Silver Armor Guard's journey day and night finally had an effect. At this moment, a team of silver-armored guards rushed over, came to the front of Di Wu and pointed in one direction, "Someone said, more than ten days ago, there was a strange team of some fairies driving a carriage to that side. The man said that they were all staring at it at that time, and the women in the team were all very well-dressed and beautiful, but they all wiped their tears and looked ugly. ”

After a long time, another group of silver-armored guards got the news, saying that a team that seemed to have come out of the palace was heading towards the official road on the left.

Listening to this, Di Wu caught up with Deng Jiulang and whispered to him: "Lang Jun, did you hear it, when these people saw Princess Hele, she was still fine, and there was nothing wrong at all." ”

When Di Wu said this, he didn't look back when he saw Deng Jiulang, but just turned his head to look at the sky without saying a word, so he sighed and turned back.

Evening arrived quickly.

The team had just driven through a wooded field when suddenly, a team of silverarmoured guards rushed towards them.

They looked nervous, and as soon as they rushed in front of Deng Jiulang, a silver-armored guard jumped off his mount, knelt in front of Deng Jiulang and said, "Yu Langjun, from twenty miles ahead, take the mountain road and advance fifty miles, and a few people say that they have encountered such a convoy......"

Speaking of this, the silver-armored guard lowered his head and was silent.

Deng Jiulang, who hadn't eaten or slept for several days, was already haggard, he stared at the silver-armored guard, and ordered in a low voice: "Say." ”

“…… Be. ”

The silver-armored guard gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Lang Jun mourns! The men said that the people they saw had gone into the mountains, as if they had gone to bury someone......"

When he said this, he hurriedly looked up at Deng Jiulang.

But as soon as he raised his head, Deng Jiulang was flickering, and when he saw that he fell off the horse, all the silver-armored guards rushed up with an arrow, and the three of them caught him at the same time.

I don't know how long it took, Deng Jiulang's overly calm voice came, "Go and have a look." ”

“…… Be. ”

The convoy was spotted by a few local mountain people, who led the silverarmoured guards to a small hillside. Standing on the hillside, which was several feet high, they saw at a glance the carriage that had tumbled down the hill, and the few noble garments scattered around it.

After the silverarmoured guards slowly climbed down the hill with their rattans, they saw a small grave at a glance. Next to the grave was a wooden block stripped of its outer skin, which read, "Tomb of Princess Hele." At the same time, there were a few lines written on the side of the wooden tablet, "Princess Hele, who is seriously ill with typhoid fever, died!" Afraid of its infection, the princess will be buried here first, and then reburied after returning to Beijing to restore the order. Stand up to warn the world, there is no treasure in the princess's tomb, Hugh has to dig up, if you commit a crime, or Yi Jiu clan! ”

The writing was rather messy, with blood stains hidden in it, and it was clear that the person writing was very impatient at the time.

Just a silver armor guard secretly thought: There are many doubts in this scene, didn't those people say that they returned to Beijing to restore the order? I'm afraid that the specific reason will have to be found out to them after asking.

Just when he thought about it like this, suddenly there was an exclamation from beside him, and in the exclamation, only Deng Jiulang's weak voice came out, "Dig it out!" ”

The silver-armored guard turned his head, and when he turned his head, he looked at his own Langjun, whose face was as pale as paper, and he staggered just by standing there, and he had to be supported by more than five people to stand firmly.

Deng Jiulang gave an order, and all the silver armor guards obeyed, so several people strode forward, and in the suffocating sound of digging, Di Wu looked up worriedly.

What he saw was his own Langjun standing straight and straight, but his face was amazingly white, and his eyes were getting darker and darker.

The action of more than a dozen people digging graves is very fast. After a while, a female corpse appeared in everyone's field of vision.

It's already May, the weather is already hot, and the woman's corpse has been buried for a few days, and a beautiful face has been spotted everywhere, and in a few places it has been bitten out by insects and ants.

…… In addition to the bruising and decay of her face caused by death, the face and clothing of this female corpse are at least forty percent similar to Liu Jing.

Rao is Diwu has been deceiving himself, and when he saw this female corpse, the whole person couldn't help but soften, and an indescribable discomfort poured out of his heart.

…… Once upon a time, such a fresh and proud woman became a corpse, buried in the loess, bitten by insects and ants, although she was a princess, but she couldn't even have a coffin before she died?

It's a little too cruel.

Just as Di Wu was thinking like this, in a burst of footsteps, Deng Jiulang came out of the crowd.

He walked straight up to the corpse and slowly knelt down, his white, knuckled hand stretched out gently. Gently stroked the brow of the female corpse......

Seeing that as soon as his own Lang Jun stood up, he bent his body and hugged the female corpse, Di Wu suddenly shouted: "This is not Liu Jing!" ”

Deng Jiulang was shocked, and slowly turned his head to look at him.

Facing his own Lang Jun's eyes that were not a little angry, Di Wu had a serious face, he came out and said in a deep voice: "Lang Jun, she can't be Liu Jing!" Have you forgotten that Liu Jing is not only Princess Hele, she is also Liu Baiyi! Below her, there are top swordsmen like Xiao Wenxuan, and even some secret guards who you don't know about Lang Jun! With Xiao Wenxuan and those secret guards, if his own lord dies, can't he put a lot of effort into putting a coffin for her and giving her a good place to live? ”

Speaking of this, Di Wu looked at Deng Jiulang anxiously and begged: "Lang Jun, you have to believe me, this can't be Liu Jing!" ”

Deng Jiulang just looked at him with empty eyes.

His eyes seemed to be looking at Diwu, but they didn't seem to see him.

After staring straight at Di Wu for a while, Deng Jiulang slowly turned his head.

He lowered his head, looked at the beautiful female corpse that could still be seen after wiping away the dirt, and said in a dumb voice, "Stand down." ”

The silver-armored guards were stunned for a moment, and Deng Jiulang said in a dumb voice: "You retreat." ”

After Di Wu and the others glanced at each other, they finally decided that they couldn't fight against Lang Jun, who looked so abnormal.

After deciding, they slowly retreated.

After the silver guards withdrew a hundred steps, Deng Jiulang slowly walked to the female corpse and slowly sat down against her.

Turning his head and looking at the female corpse intently, the haggard, bearded Deng Jiulang suddenly opened his mouth, and he called softly: "Ah Jing......"

After summoning, his eyes were blank for a while, and then he activated his thin lips again and said in a low voice, "I don't know if it's you...... I don't know the way, I don't know anything anymore, I'm just scared...... Auntie, don't scare me, okay. I'm so scared! Ajing, your Jiulang is so scared now! ”

As he spoke, he snapped his eyes shut.

As a line of tears flowed down his cheeks, Deng Jiulang lowered his head.

He lowered his head, clasped his hands, and his hoarse voice could barely cry, "Ajing, don't do this to me...... You can't do that to me...... You can't! ”

After he repeated this sentence again and again, and muttered 'You can't do this to me' over and over again, Deng Jiulang, who was holding his head, slowly shrank into a ball......

Looking at Lang Jun, who was empty and desperate from afar, Di Wu suddenly said with tears in his eyes: "Lang Jun has never known the Tao in his life, and there will be three unsatisfactory words in this world...... But all the pain, expectations, sorrows, begging, reluctance, and dissatisfaction in his life, are now all tasted because of Princess Hele alone! ”

He turned his head to let the wind dry his tears, and said sadly: "Lang Jun really shouldn't have met that woman!" ”

When he said this, Di Shiyi, who had always been silent and had always listened to him and rarely spoke, suddenly said, "We have to think about it." If Lang Jun can't hold on, how to deal with it. He said seriously: "Lang Jun's face is very wrong. ”

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Ask for a pink ticket. (To be continued......)