Chapter 335: Buddha Leng's Blade. 11

As soon as Yun Ge left, the Wuji Hall opened.

Zhou Huaibi was carried out, covered with a white futon, stained with blood, unconscious, and his face was so pale that there was no blood.

The old imperial doctor at the head bowed tiredly: "Your Highness, the eldest princess's life has been picked up, but the situation is not good, you must let people guard it, if there is any situation, please call the ministers at any time." ”

His words were vague, and after more than an hour of treatment, Zhou Huaibi's blood was stopped, she lost too much blood, and no one was sure that it would cause complications.

Whether his life can be saved or not, we have to continue to observe.

Xiao Jingse only nodded silently and ordered someone to carry Zhou Huaibi out of the palace.

The group walked very slowly, for fear of making the unconscious Zhou Huaibi bumpy, and when they arrived at the palace gate, the white twilight in the early morning cast a twilight.

In the sinking heaven and earth, someone stood on the long street outside the palace gate, lonely and frosty, and the red robe was silent, accompanying him to stand up.

The wind on the city wall is high and the lights are far away, prolonging his shadow, and the monks who are faint in the dim light merge with the long night, and they can't say that they are lonely.

When Xiao Jingse saw him, he paused, ordered someone to send Zhou Huaibi back to the house, and walked towards the man alone.

With a distant glance, Fo Leng withdrew his gaze from Zhou Huaibi's body.

"Uncle Huang." Xiao Jingse was tired, and when he arrived at Fo Leng, he had no more energy, lowered his head, and was very depressed.

The Buddha glanced at him coldly, and then looked at the high city wall, and the wind lamp shone a shallow fire under his eyes: "What, this is sad?" ”

Listening to his tone, it was like this, and it wasn't worth being sad at all.

Or, what needs to be faced and experienced is far more cruel than now.

Xiao Jingse didn't know what he meant, he couldn't hold back his sadness, lowered his head and didn't speak, like a confused child.

"Sadness is inevitable, and this is just the beginning." Buddha Leng held his hands and held a channel of chalcedony Buddha beads, dark in color, but there was a streamer in the veins.

Xiao Jingse shouted sadly: "Uncle Huang, I ......"

wanted to say something, but he was so choked up that he couldn't speak, and now when he saw this imperial uncle who was not close to him before, he felt that this was his only relative.

He is a cold man, although he has never shown favor to him, but what he says is good words, but unfortunately, he never listens to him.

Now that he has come to this road, he can only be blamed, he is too naΓ―ve.

Buddha Leng looked at him slowly, and only asked, "Did you leave her in the palace?" ”

Xiao Jingse's body shook for a moment, and finally understood that Uncle Huang came because of Feng Hongshu, and it became more and more strange, what did Uncle Huang think about Feng Hongshu?

Thinking that Su Su had already agreed to marry him, no matter how much he asked Buddha Leng, I was afraid that it would be even more inappropriate, so he didn't ask, and nodded: "I can't help it." ”

Fo Leng's pupils shrank slightly, squinting at Xiao Jingse, who was standing in the dark light, his body was covered in blood and looked extremely embarrassed.

People have no energy, and overnight, the sharp energy on their bodies has been wiped out.

He was about to say the heavy words, but he took them back, and he was about to go to the palace.

Xiao Jingse asked behind him in a panic, "Uncle Huang, what are you going to do?" ”

"If you don't bring her out, you won't leave her alone" Buddha Leng said in a cold tone, and walked into the high palace gate without looking back.

No one dares to stop it.

Xiao Jingse looked at his back in a daze, the wind lights on the city wall crossed his body, and the man walked calmly and calmly among the high walls of the palace, leaving him with only a resolute back.

He suddenly had a thousand feelings of sadness, as Fo Leng said, he was not capable of bringing Feng Hongshu out of the palace.

But, for her sake, Fo Leng went.

It turned out that the imperial uncle was here to wait for her, and when he heard that she was still in the palace, he went to pick her up without hesitation.

Isn't it that Buddha Leng is more intense than him for crispy?

It seems that Fo Leng is more worthy of trust, and he can carry more things.

The more he thought about it, the more his heart ached, and it was a chaotic and embarrassing night, and he suddenly saw through the world.

The price of being forced to grow up was too tragic, and what he lost was more than a little.

The road back to the palace from the palace gate was actually not long, but he walked for a long, long time, and every step he took was like stepping on a needle, which pierced his heart.

The Folding Shadow Palace is deep in the palace, the carved railings and screens are beautiful, the eaves and arches sink in the thin light of the early morning, and Yun Geci only feels that this place is cold to the bone.

The man who hibernates in the dark, she once loved to the bone, and now she hates it.

The world was changing, in a hurry, she had never expected it, it would be too embarrassing to face it, and now that she saw him again, she had learned to be calm and decent.

Even if he let her fall to the bottom, he would not give him half a point of weakness.

Even his knees refused to bend again.

"I didn't expect that in my lifetime, you and I would have a day to meet again." The man standing in front of the window had a straight back and a cold stiffness, and slowly turned around and looked at her in a dim light and shadow.

The girl looks seventeen or eighteen years old, and she is born with elegant and beautiful eyes, but she is not as moving as the person in her memory.

Except for this one soul, which he knew well, he couldn't recognize the others.

Xiao Lisheng suddenly thought tremblingly, did she change her identity and appearance, and he and her would be able to have a different ending?

Thinking about it, he was extremely excited for a moment, but he didn't dare to show it.

The girl raised her head slightly, and looked at him calmly and indifferently: "I didn't expect that you and I would see you again, your first sentence turned out to be this one." ”

How ridiculous, the two people who once raised their eyebrows and loved each other have experienced such a tragic past, and when they say goodbye, he can still be so calm and indifferent.

It's like everything that happened before was just a dream for her.

The person who inflicted the pain on her did not realize what a terrible hurt it was, he did not feel pain, he did not feel guilty, and he did not feel that he should repent.

Sure enough, Xiao Lisheng is still the same Xiao Lisheng of the year, and it has not changed at all.

If it is really said that it has changed, it is probably that he is more calm and vicious than before, hidden under indifferent emotions, and is a wolf-like heart.

Xiao Lisheng secretly pressed the burning heart and asked her; "Or else? What do you think, or hope, do I say? ”

She looked at his innocent look, and the hatred that she had finally suppressed in her heart instantly surged, her face was cold, and she gritted her teeth and did not speak.

The hall was dark and silent, and the dark tide flowing silently was surging, causing countless cracks in the hearts of the two people.

Xiao Lisheng is cowardice, cloud lyrics, and hatred.

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