Chapter 149: Trouble
Yuan Lie's heart twitched, regardless of the chanters shouting behind him and the stunned Goguryeo beauties, he quickly rose up and rushed to the Li Family Buddha Hall.
"Squeak."
Who pushed the high red gate open.
Luo Shen finally waited for him to come, and after he saw Meng Kuo who faked his death, he could take him to the far shield and fulfill her last wish.
"Meng Yu, what's wrong with her?"
Yuan Lie's footsteps hesitated, so much blood didn't seem like it could be shed by one person.
"She's dead."
Luo Shen looked at him coldly and slowly squeezed out three words.
"You're lying!"
Yuan Lie rushed over and grabbed Luo Shen's collar.
His eyes were immediately attracted by the white face of Meng Yu in Luo Shuang's arms, which was covered with white powder like a singing opera, white and terrifying.
"Meng Yu, Meng Yu, wake up, don't scare me, I won't allow you to die. Wake up. ”
Yuan Lie's scalp was numb, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.
It was as if there were countless sharp blades piercing his heart, and he wanted to shout, he wanted to howl, but it was like someone was stuck in the neck, and any sound was released.
At this moment, he was extremely sad, as if he had lost the ability to cry.
"She has something to bring to you."
Luo Sheng glared at Yuan Lie angrily, hating the groom's outfit on him.
Meng Yu was still praying for him at the last moment of his life, and he was busy marrying others?
Luo Shen hugged Meng Kuo on the Buddha table on the side:
She said that since the child is dead, it is the child's freedom and your freedom. In the future, how your life is, whether you marry a wife and have children, no longer has nothing to do with her. ”
Yuan Lie's gaze turned to the beautiful little boy in Luo Shuang's arms.
His hair was straight, his face was as handsome as his, and the bridge of his nose was as straight as his.
But he didn't breathe.
"How so? How can this be? ”
Yuan Lie's eyes were hollow, and he kept muttering this sentence.
She had one last word, which she prayed before the Buddha before she died. She said, love and hate in this life, I hope to see you Yuan Lie again in the next life. ”
Yuan Lie "snapped" and sat in a pool of blood flowing out of Meng Yu, as if the strength of his body had been completely drained.
Luo Shu put Meng Kuo on Meng Yu's body, picked Meng Yu up, and strode towards the door.
Yuan Lie rushed forward with an arrow step, snatched the Meng Yu from Luo Shen's hand, and flew out.
Meng Kuo fell from Meng Yu, and Luo Shen hurriedly reached out to catch him.
When Yuan Lie's figure completely disappeared from Luo Lie's sight, Meng Kuo in his hand cried out with a "wow".
Luo Hurt hugged the little guy tightly:
"Good son, I will grow up with you as a father in the future."
The rising sunlight shined through the window on Yu Huanhuan's face, which was slightly pale because she had not slept all night.
"I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom first."
As soon as Yu Huanhuan said this, Fu Yunrao over there quickly got up and gave her a safe distance.
Yu Huanhuan looked at herself in the mirror, her face was pale, her eyes were swollen, and the pain she had been suppressing before finally dared to burst out.
She looked at the thick door, thinking that Fu Yunrao outside would definitely not be able to hear her cry, so she let go of her throat and cried well.
After venting his emotions, Yu Huanhuan, who returned to his seat, was much calmer.
"Then do you know what happened to Meng Kuo later?"
Yu Huanhuan substituted herself for Meng Yu, and what she cared about the most was naturally the child Meng Yu gave birth to on her deathbed.
Fu Yunrao said in a low tone:
"Later, I took Meng Yu to find a sorcerer who was a kind of 'morning dew', and it didn't take long for me to go with Meng Yu. The record of the child was also found in the "Biography of the Rangers" of later generations. There are several records of his righteous deeds in various places. It seems that Luo Shen has cultivated him very well and has become an admired ranger. ”
"What about the Luo wound? Did you ever marry and have children? ”
Yu Huanhuan also cares about this great benefactor in his previous life.
"I don't know about this, when he was alive, few people knew his name, and he wouldn't let himself leave any traces. But I guess he's not going to marry again. ”
Fu Yunrao calmly said his analysis.
Yu Huanhuan wiped her tears with a napkin, and looked at Fu Yunrao in pain:
"Why do you let Meng Yu still owe Luo Hurt for it?"
Fu Yun sighed:
"He made up Meng Yu's last words, and Meng Yu's debt to him has been paid off."
"How do you know that he tampered with Meng Yu's last words?"
"In the second life, I found out about Mengkuo and I thought about it. I always thought that Meng Yu was because he saw me marrying and his son didn't survive, so he had no love and let himself die. However, when I read that account, I realized that it was not like this at all. My always self-confident and self-reliant Meng Yu can't give up his life just because I want to marry. All of this is because Luo hates me and deliberately misleads me. ”
"Then since he loves Meng Yu so much, why doesn't he stop you from giving Meng Yu a 'morning dew'?"
"He took advantage of my panic to erase all traces of himself in Chang'an, and took Meng Kuoyuan with him. How could he possibly still have time to stop me? Perhaps, he may not have believed that 'Morning Dew' would have such great energy. ”
"Hey, everything is fate. If you give Meng Yu more trust, how can things come to this point? ”
"Yes, you're right, so in this life, I will give you freedom, I will give you trust, you have to believe me."
Fu Yunrao stared at Yu Huanhuan's eyes and made a promise seriously.
"What does this have to do with me?"
Yu Huanhuan looked at Fu Yunrao's serious expression and was stunned.
"I have already said, you are Meng Yu, and Meng Yu is you. Don't worry, I will do what I say, and I will definitely trust you in the future, love you, and never doubt you casually. ”
Yu Huanhuan's mind was messed up, she had to be quiet and think about everything Fu Yunrao told her:
"It's not early, you go to the company. Thank you for telling me all of this. It's just Mr. Fu, I need time to think about it, and after thinking about it, I will tell you if I am willing to cooperate with you to unravel the spell you said. ”
Fu Yunrao knew that Yu Huanhuan had heard so much and needed time to digest:
"I understand, then I'll go first. Be careful yourself, if there is any suspicious person approaching you, you contact me. ”
Yu Huanhuan didn't look at him, she turned her head to look at the brighter and brighter sky outside the window, and nodded lightly:
"Okay, I got it."
Seeing Fu Yunrao leaving, Yu Huanhuan took out his mobile phone, stabilized his mood a little, and called Yu Chengfeng:
"Yu Chengfeng, I remember you said that you were going to take me to see the 'morning dew', is it convenient for you now? I want to check it out. ”
"I'm very close to the bureau, I'll go over right away, you can take a taxi, I'll send you the address on WeChat."
Yu Huanhuan arrived at the Cultural Relics Bureau, and Yu Chengfeng was already waiting for her at the gate.
He took Yu Huanhuan to the door of the warehouse where the "morning dew" was stored, and Yu Huanhuan looked inside through the glass above:
"What about the coffin? Can you show me first? ”
"Aren't you afraid of coffins?"
Yu Huanhuan looked at him:
"I'm not afraid now, I just want to see it."
"Okay, you come with me, that storehouse is still a little deeper, we don't usually go there."
Yu Huanhuan followed Yu Chengfeng and walked inside for a long time before arriving at the warehouse where the big red coffin was parked.
When approaching the coffin, Yu Huanhuan seemed to see the scene where Yuan Lie was using the Qingfeng Sword to draw blood from the wizard from his heart.
She endured the intense heartache and approached the big red coffin.
"Are they still in there?"
Yu Huanhuan asked softly.
"It's gone, it's corrupt, it's all gone. Didn't you see the video? That's what happens when the coffin is opened. ”
"Do you know why her face is so white?"
Yu Huanhuan walked around the coffin, stopping and stopping.
"I guess I put some kind of preservative powder, right?"
"It's not."
Yu Huanhuan looked at Yu Chengfeng, her eyes showed a trace of sadness, and she smiled bitterly:
"It's because all the blood on her body is gone."
"You remember?"
Yu Chengfeng looked at her so determined and said in surprise.
"It was Fu Yunrao who spent the night last night and told me about it."
"Then tell me too, so that I can know why I am inexplicably implicated in the poison of this 'morning dew'."
Yu Chengfeng crossed his hands in front of his chest, ready to listen to his ears.
"The story is too long, in fact, in the final analysis, it is a tragedy caused by the lack of self-confidence of one party in love. Yu Chengfeng, you should take me to see the 'morning dew' you said first. ”
Yu Chengfeng took Yu Huanhuan back to the warehouse where "Chaolu" was placed and took out the small box.
"Can you take this out?"
Yu Huanhuan looked at Yu Chengfeng with a pleading eye.
"Okay, I'll give it to you."
Yu Chengfeng used tweezers to put this small red stone into Yu Huanhuan's palm.
A string of memories immediately churned and rushed to Yu Huanhuan's mind.
There are those who are bleeding and telling Luo to be injured, and there are those who are scolding Muzha outside the carriage.
And she whipped off the big willow tree.
Yu Huanhuan closed her eyes and shed tears:
"Everything is true, he didn't lie to me."
"What's wrong with you, Yu Huanhuan?"
Yu Chengfeng saw that Yu Huanhuan's mood was very wrong, and asked with concern.
"It's nothing, this 'morning dew' stone is really amazing."
"Looking at your expression now, I actually don't need to listen to you to tell you the details, and the things in your previous life will definitely not be easy. Otherwise, how could Fu Yunrao's predecessor be willing to spend such a big price to get this strange stone? ”
"As far as your analysis is concerned, what kind of character was the owner of this stone in the previous life?"
Yu Huanhuan saw that Yu Chengfeng had studied a lot and wanted to hear his opinion.
"How so? First of all, he must be a little overbearing, admit death, and maybe a little paranoid. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to do such a thing. ”
Yu Huanhuan was stunned for a moment, he actually analyzed eight or nine ten:
"That's right, you're right. But now he has changed, no longer stubborn, paranoid, domineering, and arrogant. Yu Chengfeng, should I give him a chance? ”
"You ask me? Yu Huanhuan, I'm the one who wants to chase you, you ask me? ”
Yu Chengfeng's eyes widened.
Yu Huanhuan looked at Yu Chengfeng's appearance and smiled:
"He's told me all that you're just under the influence of that stone, and that you don't really love me. So, I forgive you for all the unreasonable actions you have done to me before. You better be with Wen Xiaodi. She's good to you. ”
"You don't know what she's done?"
"What can I do? In other words, even if she does something wrong, you have to give her a chance to correct it. Yu Chengfeng, in fact, I am not asking for your answer, I already have the answer in my heart, I will promise him, and he will overcome difficulties and lift this spell as soon as possible. In this way, it will also free you from these things more quickly. ”
"Okay, Yu Huanhuan. I told Fu Yunrao what I said next, and I will tell you the same now. Two months, if he still can't solve Chaolu after two months, I won't be able to resist Chaolu chasing you. ”
Yu Huanhuan and Yu Chengfeng walked out, thinking about the two-month period:
"Okay, two months, I think that's enough. If you don't dislike it, when the time comes, if I remember the events of my previous life, I can give you guidance in your archaeological career to make up for the great trouble caused to you at this stage. ”