Chapter 258: Even though the heart of the Ten Thousand Tribulations is gone
Hui Wu's smile was arrogant and arrogant, particularly harsh, as if he was mocking himself, and like grief and anger under despair
Su Liruo frowned, her face gradually sank, she heard that there was some hysteria in Hui Wu's laughter, she couldn't help but tremble, ready to go over, just took a step, Gu Zhu grabbed her, and said anxiously: "Madam, don't get into danger, that person is already crazy, it's better to avoid it!"
Xiao Wei also hurriedly ran to her, panting and said, "What is my sister going to do?" Is that what you can stop? This... What if it hurts you? My sister doesn't want to think about the little owner in the house! ”
Su Liruo was silent, paused, sighed lightly, stopped, looked up at Hui Wu who was laughing sadly and indignantly, her heart sank down little by little.
Hui Wu's laughter made Emperor Yin's eyes light up, and he clenched the sword in his hand, becoming colder and colder.
At this time, Feng Xuanjing touched her other hanging hand, shook it hard, and wrapped it in the palm of her hand.
Her brow furrowed, the tip of her sword shook slightly, leaned to the side, and slowly withdrew.
Emperor Yin withdrew the long sword that was on Hui Wu's chest, and in an instant, Hui Wu's laughter came to an abrupt end.
He squinted his eyes and stared at the solemn face of the Hidden Emperor, and the corners of his mouth raised a hint of mockery. Yu Guang glanced at the clenched hand, and lost her mind for a moment: it turned out that what could make her put down her sword was not the memory of the tribulation between him and her, but the fact that there was a person who took root in her heart!
Hui Wu looked sideways at Feng Xuanjing, the gentle and elegant man in front of her was her concern from beginning to end! He wriggled his lips and shouted in a low tone of certainty, "Feng Xuanjing!"
Feng Xuanjing raised his eyes and bowed slightly.
Emperor Yin's heart was stagnant, and he was about to stop it, when Feng Xuanjing's voice sounded in his ears: "Yes!"
As soon as Feng Xuanjing's words fell, Hui Wu suddenly raised his palm, so fast that it was impossible to see how he was bullying him.
Su Liruo's back stiffened, and she didn't have time to exclaim, but when she heard a snort, she froze and paused: Don't play! Turned into silent consternation.
Hui Wu swung his palm and slashed at Feng Xuanjing, the Hidden Emperor shook his long sword, and a dazzling light swept by, stabbing into Hui Wu's chest, but Hui Wu's palm was approaching Feng Xuanjing's chest, and he raised his wrong hand and passed by empty.
Su Liruo suddenly closed her eyes, in fact, she knew that Hui Wu did not have the intention of killing Feng Xuanjing, because he did not have a murderous aura, but unfortunately, her sister was too anxious, which made Hui Wu's determination to die.
That's right, it's the heart of death!
From Hui Wu's despair, self-abandonment, and even voluntary imprisonment, Su Liruo understood his depressed disappointment, and he couldn't arouse the fighting spirit of the past at all.
Then he left Yan Xingchen for her, did not hesitate to go against his sister, and came to Qiu Yige to accompany her every other day to chat, she already knew that he was on the verge of collapse, but she didn't understand, what made him judge the two of them overnight? Perhaps, what was the last will to destroy him, to make him bent on death?
Emperor Yin stared at his staggered palm in shock, unable to take his eyes off an inch or a half, stunned.
Hui Wu looked down at the long sword pierced into his chest, grinned casually, raised his hand to hold the sharp sword, pulled it out hard, and the sword came out of his chest, huh! Blood gushed out.
Emperor Yin's eyes stinged, and he staggered back, bang! The sword in his hand fell to the ground.
Hui Wu smiled and stretched out his hand to pat Feng Xuanjing's shoulder, and said with a pompous expression: "Congratulations!" My little junior brother is arrogant, no one can get into her eyes, and finally someone has bound her. Oh, I forgot to tell you, I belonged to the same sect as her, and I didn't know that she was dressed as a man in my early years..."As he spoke, Keigo suddenly coughed violently, he clutched his chest a little uncomfortably, bent over slightly, and blood gushed down his fingers.
Feng Xuanjing took a step forward and wanted to reach out to support him, but Hui Wu waved his hand, puffed up his chest, and said in an indifferent tone: "This little injury is not in the way, don't look at me, it is also mixed up from the rivers and lakes, what scene haven't you experienced?"
Feng Xuanjing's eyes were heavy, and he finally couldn't say a word, but his frowning brows showed his complicated mood. In fact, not only did Su Li know that Hui Wu didn't hurt him, but Feng Xuanjing naturally saw that his false palm power was just to test her reaction, or to provoke her killing intent?
Hui Wu cast one last glance at Emperor Yin with a smile, and turned to walk towards Su Liruo.
Emperor Yin trembled slightly, she had been with him since she was a child, and she knew his character too well, and before she mixed into the gang, there might be room for reversal. Since then, he has been disrespectful to the world with the mentality of a moth to a fire, and now, he is even more desperate for death with a sword.
Emperor Yin turned his head, and shouted in a hoarse voice at the guards who stopped outside the gate of Qiu Yi Pavilion, and shouted uncontrollably: "Quickly ask the imperial doctor, call all the imperial doctors, immediately..."
The guards outside the door hurriedly agreed, and rushed away.
Feng Xuanjing looked sideways, he moved his lips slightly, but he didn't speak, anyone with a clear eye knows that the sword is in his chest, and he is afraid that he will not have the skills to return to the sky. But the reason why he didn't say anything to stop him was also to give her a reason to feel at ease, after all, the incident started because of him.
Feng Xuanjing quietly watched Hui Wu walk towards Su Liruo, his eyes were a little misty.
The moment Su Liruo opened her eyes, Hui Wu walked up to her, tilted his head, glanced at her out of the corner of his eyes, lost the smile on his face, and stared at her with a little solemnity.
Guzhu and Xiao Wei took a step forward and stopped Hui Wu from getting any closer.
Su Liruo said in a low voice: "You guys retreat!" It's not loud, but it's not deniable.
Gu Zhu and Xiao Wei looked at each other, and they wanted to speak and stopped, so they had to retreat separately.
Hui Wu looked at her fixedly, and Su Liruo was also calm and shocked.
Suddenly, Hui Wu smiled miserably, and said sadly and intermittently: "I didn't expect it... People who understand me actually... It's you? "It seems to be confused, or unwilling.
Of course, he didn't expect that Feng Xuanjing would also see his false palm.
But Su Liruo remained silent.
As he spoke, Hui Wu suddenly froze a smile, raised his eyebrows, and then said in a rambling voice: "I heard that you gave birth to a son to Feng Xuanyu?"
Su Liruo's calm face was a little moved, she lowered her eyes slightly, and her eyes were full of confusion.
"You and I live... It's all empty..."Hui Wu moved his steps, leaned forward to her, and whispered in a solemn voice: "It's just a day of loss, a night of pain, a lifetime of sorrow, a desolate life..."
Su Liruo raised his head, his eyes were indifferent, and he couldn't make any waves. 678
Hui Wu looked at Su Liruo with a calm expression, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he was smiling, Xu is sword was in pain, he pulled out a touch of bitter meaning, and instantly said in a cynical tone: "Congratulations, happy to your son, that... I'll go back first, if you're in a bad mood, send someone to the dungeon to find me at any time..."
"Why?" Su Liruo coldly interrupted his hanger.
Hearing this, Hui Wu's face changed suddenly, he narrowed the corners of his eyes, gritted his teeth in displeasure, and said, "Su Liruo, are you sympathetic to me?" Then he smiled lazily and said, "Don't forget, I just pity you, otherwise, you can still stand here in a good manner?" The tree has long since died and withered away..."
Su Liruo stared at him.
Hui Wu was stared at by her, and for some reason her heart was stunned, her eyes were not as bright and clear as before, slightly melancholy, scattered with sadness, but extremely sharp.
He clutched his chest, smiled helplessly and bitterly, muttering to himself, and the empty and faint voice floated into Su Liruo's ears: "Senior Brother Huijue's tragic death is an unfortunate disaster, and Feng Xuanyu's vain death makes me feel guilty for the first time in my life." You don't believe it? Really, it keeps me restless day and night. However, Su Liruo, you seem to be weak, but in fact you are as strong as a blade, you have never said hate, but you take your eyes as a cloth, Ling Chi is the people around you, you do not easily show sadness, but you keep giving up on yourself and waiting for the opportunity to die. Su Liruo, your misfortune, your despair, is caused by me, I... This sinner does not deserve your sympathy. But don't hate her, for resentment is like a maggot, biting, destroying, devouring all the time. Perhaps, this is fate after all, you lose it, she finds it, and one day, it will be just a mirror! I couldn't struggle, I couldn't understand it, I was trapped in this insignificant red dust, and finally I was gone. Unwilling... Unwilling... I still can't get out of the sea of bitterness in my heart..."
Su Liruo stared at him in surprise, this is a parting line? Sure enough, when a man is about to die, his words are good. But when she tried to capture his voice, there was no trace, could it be her hallucination? No, Hui Wu knows what he knows, and he should have used some tricks just now to deceive others, so that she could only hear it.
At this time, there was a rush of confusion behind him, and Hui Wu didn't have to turn around to know what was going on, and sure enough, he heard the imperial doctor panic and the sound of heavy and hurried footsteps. Don't guess, it must be Naraku.
But they stopped one step away.
Hui Wu glanced at Su Liruo, although he felt the murderous aura behind him, he was not afraid to panic, and said slowly: "Su Liruo, after!" Yes! Not! Time limit! He raised his hand, turned to look at the gloomy Naraku them, smiled inscrutablely, and strode past them.
Naraku and the others saw that the blood stains on his chest were solidified, and the hole in the sword wound was still clearly visible, and they all secretly took a breath of cold air: The swordsmanship of this shot is too ruthless, and one move is fatal!
Emperor Yin motioned for several imperial doctors to step forward, however, touching Hui Wu's calm eyes, the imperial doctors were stunned: Is this still human? Doesn't he hurt? Or is there no pain anymore?
The imperial doctors looked at each other in surprise, and they really couldn't figure out where this ragged and down-and-out man was. What is so special about him? Blood spilled all over the ground, soaked clothes, sword wounds were weird, terrifying, and he could still walk around as if nothing had happened?
Keigo passed by indifferently.
"Mego!" The Hidden Emperor watched him walk out of the door with messy steps, grief surging from her heart, enveloping her whole person.
Hui Wu turned a deaf ear, and when his figure disappeared, the Hidden Emperor stumbled and wanted to chase him out.
Feng Xuanjing stretched out his hand to hold her, and said in a deep voice: "He is bent on death, even if you catch up, it won't help..."
Emperor Yin looked at him in surprise, leaned over, and almost fell: it turned out that she was the only one who didn't know, and he was bent on death!
Feng Xuanjing took her into his arms and hugged her tightly.
Emperor Yin leaned down and buried himself in Feng Xuanjing's arms, full of sorrow, and scenes from the past emerged one by one, hitting the depths of her soul and shaking her limbs.
"Madame!" Naraku asked with concern, "Okay?"
Su Liruo retracted his distant gaze and said softly: "It's okay, it's fine."
Gu Zhu and Xiao Wei had already supported each other, shaking their heads and sighing in shock.
The group hugged Su Liruo into the room, and there were only a few panicked and helpless imperial doctors, who did not go or stay, all of them drooped their heads, not daring to peep at His Majesty who was nestled in the man's arms.
That night, Su Liruo woke up in the middle of the night, got out of bed and put on her clothes, glanced at the sleeping lone beads, and quietly swept out of the curtain.
Since the birth of the child, Gu Zhu and the nurse have been resting on the beds around the cradle, keeping watch at night, and Xiao Wei was arranged by Su Liruo to take care of them during the day.
Su Liruo tiptoed open the door, and a gust of cold wind poured in, she couldn't help but shiver, and hesitated for a while.
After hesitating for a moment, she still raised her foot and stepped out of the threshold, and in an instant she saw Naraku standing at the foot of the steps, and the lantern on the eaves shone on him dimly, with a solemn face.
Su Liruo was stunned, and his feet that did not land returned to the door.
"It's cold in the middle of the night," Naraku asked in a faint voice, "Madame, where are you going?"
Su Liruo was stunned.
"If it's because of Megumi, Madame doesn't have to visit late at night." Naraku said calmly: "He is in the evening, and he has already gone." He guarded the door in the middle of the night, just to intercept Su Liruo from venturing to visit Huiwu in the dungeon.
"Oh!" Su Liruo responded calmly, stepped back without sadness or joy, and closed the door.
Naraku looked at the slowly closing door and sighed: I don't know how long it will take for Mrs. to get through?
Su Liruo returned to the bed, and as soon as she closed her eyes, Hui Wu's ethereal voice sounded in her ears, beating her heart sentence by sentence.
Su Liruo sighed secretly, and I don't know if he is truly remorseful? Or was it deliberately torturing her? Before leaving, I left a hand!
A few days later, Guzhu said while picking up the bed and couch that night, the news of Huiwu's death reached Emperor Yin, and she fell ill all of a sudden and couldn't go to court for several days.
Su Liruo was eating, and after hearing this, he lost his mind slightly, and after a while, he lowered his head and continued to drink the soup, his face was dark and uncertain.
In a blink of an eye, Su Liruo's ban was enough, and the child was also full moon. Emperor Yin sent someone over early in the morning to ask if he would set up a moon banquet for the child? It is said that guests can be invited to a banquet for three days of the full moon.
Su Liruo turned sideways to look at the bright eyes and the cute child, shook his head, and waved his hand to refuse the full moon banquet. She thought to herself: I don't know how long I can accompany my child? But she has never been willing to give her a brilliant halo at a young age. She only hopes that the child will be ordinary and safe, worry-free in the world, which is enough.
Although, she knows very well that this child is destined to be extraordinary, and Ina's mind will not let him live outside for long, not to mention, there is also a prosperous capital, and Yueyi Villa, which welcomes sages.
Su Liruo was immersed in her heart, suddenly lost her mind, and on the ground, an anxious call came from outside the door: "Ah Ruo! A-ro! ”
Su Liruo's heart was shocked: Only one person with this title would call her like this!