Chapter 178: Awakening from a Dream

"It depends on how much you like this king. Wei Zheng's voice was low and magnetic, and his peach blossom eyes were very tempting.

"Such a big matter, the prince should discuss it with the third sister, otherwise she will be angry. Xie Fuyao stretched out his voice, and his voice was soft.

"As long as Miss Eight is willing, without her consent, this king can call the shots now. Wei Zheng's eyes were firm, and he spoke with a little more undeniable majesty.

"Yes, third sister. Xie Fu shook the corners of her eyes, smiling wildly, she suddenly turned her head and looked at the person behind Wei Zheng.

Xie Yurou bit her lip and pursed her lips silently, her deep eyes were pitch black, emitting a little cold light, and her expression seemed to be about to eat Xie Fuyao.

Wei Zheng's pupils constricted, and he turned his head violently, and the moment he turned around, Xie Yurou lowered her head, and her fine eyelashes left a small shadow under her eyes, covering up the tears on her face, looking delicate.

"Rou'er, I ......" Wei Zheng's brain exploded, he never thought that Xie Yurou would suddenly appear here.

No wonder Xie Fuyao was so well-behaved just now, it turned out that she had already discovered Xie Yurou's existence.

"Since the third sister is here, then I won't bother, you can talk slowly. Xie Fuyao smiled slyly, because he was happy in his heart, even the bloating just now was not so obvious.

"That...... Why did you come here all of a sudden?" Wei Zheng was a little flustered.

"Needless to say, it's all my fault, I didn't serve the prince well......" Xie Yurou's eyes were full of tears, and she spoke softly and weakly, as if she had been greatly wronged.

"If you really like the eighth sister, can the concubine help you persuade her?"

"Listen to me, Rou'er, it's not what you imagined, Xie Fuyao deliberately provoked me just now, and I deliberately wanted to take revenge on her, so I said that. ”

Wei Zheng hugged Xie Yurou in his arms, kissed the tears in the corners of his eyes, and comforted him softly.

This Xie Fuyao is really different from before, he actually planted it in his hands three times and twice, which is really not happy.

If he hadn't been in a hurry to make meritorious contributions in front of his mother, he would not have bowed his head again and again to beg her.

After passing through the corridor, Xie Fu shook the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of disgust, and he heard the words between the two of them clearly.

Wei Zheng is still the same Wei Zheng back then, but the situation between himself and Xie Yurou has changed dramatically, but I don't know if my ending back then will become hers.

It had been seven full days since Wei Jingyao had gone to Chengzhou, and the news that the king of Chu had contracted the plague spread around the city like catkins fluttering in the wind.

didn't receive Wei Jingyao's letter, Xie Fuyao only thought he was gossip and didn't take it to heart.

But so many days have passed, and Wei Jingyao has not heard from him at all, which makes Xie Fuyao's heart a little panicked.

Could it be that this message is true, Wei Jingyao is really infected with the plague, so there is no news these days.

The message was passed on a thousand times. It will become true, and if you say the hint a few times, you will believe it.

Xie Fuyao pushed open the city gate, the air was dry and bitter, looking at the corpses scattered on the ground, there was irrepressible sadness in his eyes.

She ran in like madness, looking back and forth among the corpses, hoping to see the familiar face but afraid to see it.

Looking at these unfamiliar faces, Xie Fuyao didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

The messy long hair, under the blowing of the spring breeze, looked even more embarrassed, Xie Fu sat like a mountain, crying with tears on his face.

At this time, a black figure appeared in front of Xie Fuyao, she raised her head, and just met Liang Rui's expressionless face.

"He's in the palace, I'll take you there. ”

Xie Fuyao wiped away the tears on his face, and stumbled behind Liang Rui, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and every step seemed so heavy and difficult.

The entrance of the palace was plain, and in the middle of the yamen, there was a wooden plank, and a clean white cloth shrouded a human figure.

Xie Fuyao's pupils constricted, her throat tightened, she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything, she struggled to pounce on the plank.

With all the strength of his body, he uncovered the white cloth on it, and his peerless face was lifeless at this time, and his eyes were closed as if he was asleep.

"Lord Wang......" Xie Fuyao could no longer hold back the grief in his heart, the two lines of tears were like a floodgate that could not be closed, and the tears poured out, wetting the white cloth below.

The tears blurred Xie Fuyao's eyes, and everything around him became unreal, even Wei Jingyao's pale face became more and more unclear.

"Miss...... Miss. ”

Ziyu's voice sounded in his ears, as if he was awakening his soul.

Xie Fu shook her head in pain, her eyes widened, and she looked at the purple curtain in front of the bed in a daze, and the tears in the corners of her eyes slid down her face.

After a long time, Xie Fuyao came back to his senses and wiped away the crystal tears.

It turned out that everything just now was a dream, but this dream was so real.

That kind of heartache, that kind of sadness, as if I had experienced it myself, until now that I have come to my senses, Xie Fuyao still has palpitations.

"Miss, are you alright?" Ziyu tentatively shook Xie Fuyao's arm, "You have been talking in your dreams just now, and you scared the slave to death." ”

"I had a dream, a very sad dream. Xie Fuyao sighed unreachably.

"Miss is worried about the King of Chu?" After what happened during this time, Ziyu had already had some doubts in her heart.

It wasn't until he heard the name called by Xie Fuyao just now that he completely affirmed the thoughts in his heart.

"I'm going to Chengzhou!" Xie Fuyao's eyes were deep, she didn't answer, just lightly recounted what she was thinking.

"Miss, you're crazy, there's an outbreak of plague there, you went, what if you get infected?" Ziyu exclaimed, opening her mouth wide.

"Ziyu, you don't need to persuade me, I've already made up my mind, I must go this time. ”

Xie Fuyao sighed unreachably, his eyes were like a cold pool of nine days, silent.

"Miss, even if the slave doesn't stop you, the eldest lady won't be able to explain it, if she knows that you haven't been in the mansion for so long, she will definitely be suspicious. ”

Ziyu's brows furrowed, and she quickly searched for words in her mind.

"You don't have to worry about this, I've thought about it, and I'll go and tell my grandmother tomorrow that I'm going to stay with my little aunt for a few days, and I'll give her more gold, silver and jewelry, and she won't disagree." ”

Xie Fu shook the corners of his mouth, although he didn't know what he would encounter this time, but even if it was a great danger, it was much stronger than being frightened here.

Nightmares day after day, Xie Fuyao was already physically and mentally exhausted.