Chapter 101: The Cuckoo Cries Blood

Luo Liyao raised her head suddenly, met his eyes for the first time, and blurted out: "This is impossible!" ”

That's impossible.

Luo Liyao meant that it was impossible for him to say that "they are not brothers and sisters", and in Luo Xizheng's ears, she meant "it is impossible between them".

Between them...... No way.

"Haha-" Under Luo Liyao's shocked and even a little frightened gaze, Luo Xizheng chuckled lowly.

His eyebrows and eyes stretched out at this moment, obviously looking relieved, but for no reason people could hear a little sadness from his laughter.

Luo Liyao opened her mouth, but did not speak again.

At this time, it should be in vain to say anything.

"Now that you have your father's edict of marriage, you don't need my fulfillment anymore." Luo Xizheng walked down the Heavenly Mandate Bridge, approached her, leaned down and picked up the marriage edict that had been crushed by himself and handed it to her, "You decide for yourself." ”

Luo Liyao lowered her eyes and slowly stretched out her hand to pick it up.

The feeling of fingertip contact remained the same, but both of them subconsciously retracted their hands.

"Click-"

The marriage edict, which had not yet been fully rolled, was once again dropped to the ground.

Luo Xizheng glanced at her deeply, then turned around and walked towards the inner hall behind, only coldly dropping the last sentence: "It's late at night, go back quickly." ”

This tone is like when Luo Liyao saw him for the first time when she was a child, the undisguised alienation and indifference - like a sharp spear that has just been unsheathed and flashes with cold light, piercing through hypocrisy and confusion.

At that time, Luo Liyao only felt that he was born with a cold temperament, and after contact, the ice in his heart gradually melted, showing many different appearances from before.

Whether embarrassed or annoyed, gentle or arrogant, these are the real Luo Xizheng that she has gradually understood.

But now, it seemed that he had returned to his former cold appearance in an instant.

She watched his figure fade away until it disappeared into the shadows of the inner door of the temple.

Luo Liyao was still kneeling in the center of the hall, her legs that had been kneeling for a long time were already in pain, but at this time, they were gradually replaced by numbness that surged up bit by bit, causing her to frown unconsciously.

Her mood is very complicated, very tangled, and very tormented.

Ye Luoqing's predecessor once said: "Your Highness, trust your intuition. ”

Trust my instincts?

No, I can't.

Because of my intuition......

Luo Liyao closed her eyes, trying to hide the unprovoked clouds under her eyes, and her low voice whispered like a lonely soul in this empty and gorgeous hall: "My straight."

Wake ......"

My gut feeling – I want to leave everything behind...... I want to leave behind the righteousness of the family and the country, the ethics of the norms, and the right and wrong. I still remember what he said to me, how attentive he was to me, how generous and warm his arms were, how passionate and intoxicating his kisses were......

My gut feeling is ...... I want ...... With my sweetheart, together.

Tick, tick –

It was the sound of warm liquid splashing on the ground.

She lowered her eyes and stretched out her hand to the edict of marriage that had fallen to the ground in front of her—the delicate hand, the beautiful Kodan as bright as her blood, and the striking color as dazzling as the cinnabar on the edict.

As if she had thought of something, or suddenly noticed something, her movements froze for a moment before her fingertips were about to touch the edict.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

She abruptly withdrew her hand and covered her mouth, trying to keep her coughing sound low.

She frowned tightly in pain, covering herself with one hand and holding the ground with the other—the gorgeous gold bricks, the coldness of the tentacles that invaded the bone marrow, went straight from the palm of her hand into her body, and poured into the limbs.

It's cold.

This was Luo Liyao's first reaction.

It's only April, and there hasn't been any wind or rain, so the temperature should be just right.

But she felt cold.

Warm and wet liquid was constantly dripping from between her fingers, and the subtle sound of "tick, tick" echoed in the hall, which was incomparably clear, as if she was passing by rapidly.

She no longer coughed, but vomited blood in mouthfuls and mouthfuls.

The blood gushing out of his body was bloody and hot, and his mouth and nose were instantly filled with this unbearable smell.

Before it could drip to the ground, it flowed from her wrists, dyeing her original purple dress with a more magnificent color, and it was so bewitching and gorgeous that it was not like words.

The only strength in her body was no longer enough to support her to stand up, and the numbness after the severe pain finally merged with the coldness that merged into the hundreds of bones in her limbs, causing her whole body to convulsify a little unconsciously, and the scene in front of her that was blurred by tears began to blacken.

This body is finally about to be unable to support it. She thought.

Once again, she held out her hand to the edict of marriage not far in front of her—even she didn't know why she was doing it again.

Probably, she can only make such a simple action now.

This time, she finally succeeded—a soft touch came from her fingertips when she touched the Tenayashiki, and she tightened her fingers to pick it up.

Originally, it was very lightweight

Shi was like a thousand catties, and Luo Liyao was so weak that she couldn't even hold the edict.

She bit her lower lip hard, but the pain of biting her lower lip was no match for the numbness of her legs or the sharp pain in her heart, and she did not regain any sense of consciousness because of this, and the already blackened and blurry scene in front of her was even more blurred.

The Celestial Silk Brocade, which was already extremely easy to color, was soon soaked in the same bright red and bright color as cinnabar, and the warm blood instantly added a lot of color to this otherwise lifeless dead thing.

Seem...... It's already untenable.

Luo Liyao clutched the edict in his hand, which had been soaked in most of his own blood, and fell softly to his side.

The wind blowing from the window gently brushed her pale face, and when she left, she carried a bit of blood that could not be removed.

"Wow-wow-wow-"

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Bang Hua walked into the hall with some light food, and frowned when he saw this, "You guys...... But the little world is hungry? ”

"Nope...... Miss Banghua, this-" Lu Lian hugged Luo Chenshuo, who was crying incessantly, with a very difficult look on her face, "Obviously, Xiao Shizi just ate milk and fell asleep, and suddenly cried...... This...... I've carefully examined it, and there's nothing wrong with it. ”

"Could it be that Xiao Shizi is unwell?" Bang Hua hurriedly put down the food, took Luo Chenshuo from her hand and walked out, "You have dinner first, I'll just hold Xiao Shizi and go to Miss Shi." ”

Lu Liancheng said with trepidation: "Yes." ”

At the same time, it was not only Lu Lian who was also sincerely afraid, but also Bang Yue who was in the Yiyuan Palace.

"Chief Yu'an...... "Bang Yue didn't know how many times he had spoken, and wanted to ask him to let him in, "You've been out for almost half an hour, they should have finished talking about everything, right-"

"Miss Bangyue, I didn't dare to let you in when Your Majesty was angry before-now it's quiet inside, if we rush in, in case we disturb the conversation between Your Majesty and His Highness, they won't talk about it......" Yu'an stretched out his voice, and seemed to be a little afraid because of the sound of Luo Xizheng dropping the teacup from the inside, "Isn't our sin great!" ”

"There's nothing I don't understand about this, it's just that you and I both know why Your Highness is here, and you also know that Your Majesty will be extremely unhappy......" Bang Yue frowned, and continued to try to convince him, "If you don't speculate for more than half a sentence, how can they still talk for so long?" This..... Something must have happened! ”

"This ......" Yu'an thought about it carefully, but she also felt that she was reasonable, but she still didn't dare to disobey Luo Xizheng's previous orders.

"Let's just

Sneak in and take a look...... "Bang Yue tugged at his sleeve, and almost knelt down to plead with him, "If there is anything difficult for Chief Yu'an, just put all the responsibility on me—I'm really worried about Your Highness, and today even Bang Hua said that Your Highness is a little abnormal, if she can't think about it for a while......"

"What does Your Highness look like today...... It's really abnormal. Yu'an sighed and said helplessly, "It's not a question of which of us will take responsibility...... Well, looking at you like this, if I let you in again, you're going to break in. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Yu'an." If the moon was amnesty, she hurriedly blessed her body.

"Let's go in quietly and take a look from behind." Yu'an looked around, silenced her, motioned for her to follow in his footsteps, and led her through the side door of the main hall.

The side door of the main hall of the Yiyuan Hall was originally set up for the entry and exit of those who served the emperor, and after walking straight in, it was the end of the emperor's table of the Heavenly Mandate Bridge.

The further they went, the more they felt that something was wrong.

Yu'an and Bang Yue glanced at each other, and there was some surprise in their eyes.

It's so quiet.

Your Majesty and Your Highness...... Isn't it supposed to be talking?

But until they came in through the side door, they didn't hear any sound at all, nothing at all.

In other words, there is a dead silence in the current hall.

Bang Yue began to panic, hurriedly quickened her pace, and in a flash, she turned the only bend and disappeared in front of Yu An's eyes.

"Eh, Miss Bangyue-" Yu'an was helpless, his heart was so abrupt, the masters must be unhappy, and hurriedly chased after him.

However, when I turned the corner, I saw the table that had long been empty, and all the things that had been placed on it were swept to the ground—a mess, and it was only a quick glance to see how angry Luo Xizheng was at that time.

A few traces of unwarranted fear gradually spread from the soles of Yu'an's feet to his whole body, causing him to freeze in place, not daring to move.

However, Bang Yue's scream frightened him even more - "Your Highness! Your Highness——!! Why is there so much blood here!! ”

(End of chapter)