Refusing to return with relatives (30)

Gong Changjue sank into a dream, she seemed to be in a swamp, she sank little by little, the slippery but sucking pool was like a giant beast, swallowing her little by little.

Chu Ranxuan suddenly appeared on the edge of the swamp, he stretched out his hand, she handed it to him, he held her hand, but it seemed that he had no strength at all, obviously his arms were already bruised, and his brows were furrowed tightly. It seems that he has tried his best, but he can't pull her up half a point. She could only sink deeper and deeper into the swamp.

And she watched Chu Ranyu jump into the swamp and hold her hand tightly.

His face was extremely white, his face was covered with cold sweat, and his thin lips were as white as paper. The temperature of the palm of the hand is not as warm as usual, but slightly cool.

She couldn't hold his hand at first, she tried to speak, but found that she couldn't open her mouth. Her heart was already beating like thunder, the swamp had overflowed their chests, she was anxious to want him to leave, desperately struggling to push him to the shore, but he didn't move at all, she was flustered in her heart, she was already out of proportion, she closed her mouth, she couldn't open her mouth to speak, but she screamed desperately in her throat, letting Chu Ran go over and over again.

Chu Ranxuan seemed to understand what she meant, touched her head with his hand, and raised a silent smile. It seemed to be comforting her, but his hands were so cold, only the palms were warm, and he only touched her with the palms. Her tears flowed desperately, and he smiled at her silently as if he couldn't see it.

But from that smile, she read his wheel of life, and for no reason, she saw a pool of blood flowing backwards, and the full moon that could be seen by the light was so big that it was on the horizon. It's terrifyingly large, oppressing the entire starry sky.

He laughed, and the next second, he disappeared.

Gong Changjue opened his eyes suddenly, and when he saw this, he exclaimed,

"Miss is awake!"

Comb's eyes are all red,

"Miss, you're finally awake, you're really scared to death the slave."

Zuo hurriedly walked to the bed and held Gong Changjue's hand,

"Long trick, but what's wrong?"

Gong Changjue's heart was still beating extremely fast, and she still wanted to shout and leave. Everything in her dreams made her heart palpitate.

Holding Zuo's hand tightly, Gong Changjue's face turned pale, and she said hurriedly,

"What about Chu Shizi? Can Chu Shizi find it? ”

Zuo frowned when he heard this, but hesitated for a moment,

"Chu Shizi..."

Gong Changjue looked at Zuo eagerly,

"Mother, tell me quickly."

Zuo was silent.

After a while, Zuo said slowly,

"Why don't you summon the doctor in first, and see if there is anything wrong with the young lady's body."

Comb lowered her head, her eyes red, and said,

"Yes."

Gong Changjue's heart fell extremely quickly and fell straight into the ice cellar. Her lips trembled,

"Chu Shizi didn't get rescued, did he? Tell me, isn't it? ”

Gong Changjue's tears burst out of her eyes, and she grabbed Zuo's shirt,

"Mother, you speak!"

Her voice was also extremely weak, and she didn't have the strength to shout at all.

but with all his strength he tried to say these words.

Zuo didn't look at Gong Changjue, but his voice was trembling,

"There are still many heroes in Chang'an, not only the prince of Dingwang."

"Long trick, look at some."

Gong Changjue's hand slid weakly from Zuo's sleeve, her face was pale, and a big tear slipped from the corner of her eye,

"Mother wants me to see something."

"How could he ...... will die. ”

In her dreams, pools of blood and the wheel of life, the full moon and the swamp all appeared in front of her eyes.

He disappeared from her eyes in an instant.

It just disappeared so suddenly.

Gong Changjue covered his head, Zuo still wanted to enlighten her, but he heard Gong Changjue covering his head and crying unsuppressedly, collapsing like bursting an embankment, the flood spread out, and despair and sorrow gushed out.

She didn't have the strength to cry, but her heart ached, like someone was ripping her flesh alive and pulling her muscles and bones.

The heavens and the earth were dizzy, and there was no light or color in the sky.

A Qinglian handkerchief slowly fell on him, and he left without hesitation.

The handkerchief was held in the palm of her hand, and in the fire, he held her hand tightly, his eyes full of anger,

"What is it that is so important, so important that you have to come to find it even if you don't have to die!"

In the blink of an eye, she was standing on the street at the entrance of the palace, taking advantage of the night to throw herself into his arms, chuckling,

"My uncle is sleeping in the room today, and he won't go out on the street."

He smiled indulgently, his indifferent and detached countenance drifting over colors that only she could see.

She dodged Yu Chen, ran out of the fight, and saw him standing not far away, her eyes turned red for a moment.

She heard him say,

"I'm sorry I came back late."

Gong Changjue's internal organs were rolling in his body, and Zuo hugged her tightly.

Gong Changjue was already unable to cry anymore, and her heart was like a hot wave of fire, burning her mind in a trance, and her soul wandered.

Came back late, he just came back late.

Li Su stood outside the door, didn't go in for a long time, carrying the medicine box, combing gently closed the door, looked at Li Su's eyes and said,

"Sister Susu, what's wrong with Miss."

Li Su said expressionlessly,

"Before, from the pulse, there is no big problem, at most the body is weaker, last night I checked the pulse, found that her pulse will suddenly stop, and after a while it will continue as if nothing happened, the pulse is also weak, if there seems to be nothing, it is difficult to judge. Internal deficiency and external evil, yin and yang are seriously out of balance. In general, this is the case,"

Li Su turned her eyes to look at the inner room, and there were tears flashing in her eyes, which disappeared the moment she turned her head.

"You may need to prepare for the future."

Li Su looked up and saw Comb Yan holding on to the door frame, tears falling down her eyes.

Li Su just turned his head, looked at Gong Changjue, and said,

"But it's not an incurable disease, there is witchcraft to solve it. If you can find the capable Wu Qing, maybe Miss's life can still be saved. ”

Comb grabbed her arm,

"Sister Susu, you must know where to find Wu Qing, please, help Miss this time."

Li Su's eyes were red, but he just lowered his head, and his voice was calm,

"What is haunting her is not a disease. I have no way to save her, and it is only my guess that Wu Qing can save her, and there are very few Wu Qing in the world, and if I want to find Wu Qing to save her, I am afraid that it will be more difficult than ascending to the sky. Maybe it's not just Wu Qing who can save her, maybe something else can too. But I don't know what that should be. ”

Comb Yan leaned on the door frame and looked at the palace chief, inside and outside the door, mourning like a flood.

Li Su just lowered his head and no longer dared to glance in the direction of Gong Changjue.

As night fell, in the palace, a servant added charcoal to the stove, and the moment the lid was closed, sparks splashed out.

Yu Chen took the teacup and said leisurely,

"Done?"

The servant hurriedly walked in front of Yu Chen, bowed his head and said,

"It is guaranteed that there is no trace, and now the Dingwang Mansion is already a broken wall, and it is impossible for the prince of Dingwang to still be alive."

Yu Chen's eyelids drooped, and he didn't look at the eunuch,

"What about the Gong family?"

Eunuch Dao,

"I heard that the prince of the Great Zhou is not in Chang'an now, there is no protection of the prince of the Great Zhou, and there is no palace protection to protect him, and the palace family is just some old and weak women and children. It's easy to kill the palace maiden. But just these few days, the minions will definitely arrange it properly. ”

Yu Chen put down the teacup, got up, and reached out to stroke the folds of his clothes,

"No need."

Yu Chen raised his eyes, and the branches outside the window were covered with snow,

"This king will do it himself."

Only when he did this in person did Weng Yu know who should be the person she should rely on.

Not only does he want to kill, but he also wants to make a storm, and in front of the urn, let her watch the person she hates the most die. And it is clear that he did all this.

And quietly killed Wang Shizi, just because he didn't want Weng Yu to hate him.

He's put in so much hard work, it's time for him to surrender.

The palace chief was in a daze, standing in the courtyard in a single dress, goose feathers and heavy snow were falling, and she was standing in the snow so thinly.

Combing Yan couldn't find the palace chief's trick, so she hurriedly ran to the yard, and saw the palace chief standing in the snow, she hurriedly untied the cloak on her body and wrapped it around the palace chief's body.

"Miss!"

"It's cold outside, let's go back."

Gong Changjue just looked at the air numbly. The eyes are not focused. It was as if the soul had left the body, and only the body was here.

The sound of dripping was coming from far away, very faint and very slight, but it seemed to be the only sound she could hear in this world. The voice came from the empty space.

There was no moon in the sky, but Gong Changjue felt that the moon was very large, and it appeared in front of her eyes, as if something was calling her under the moon.

Along with Genglu, there was also a very light footsteps, coming from the dark night.

Step by step on her heart, as if something was attracting her, she suddenly opened her eyes wide, turned around, and ran violently, her cloak falling into the snow.

Comb Yan said urgently,

"Miss!"

"Miss!"

Gong Changjue just ran hard, and there seemed to be something in front of her that was calling her eagerly, guiding her step by step. The snow was so great that she couldn't see the road clearly, she couldn't see everything clearly, only the beating heart burned in the snow.

The heavy Zhumen always needed two small servants to push it open, but she used her greatest force to push it away at once.

She clutched her heart, which was beating in one direction as if it was being implicated by something.

Waves of memories flood into the brain,

"Gong Changjue, look at me, don't cry."

"Gong Changjue, you are so unreasonable."

"I used to think that time is important and place is important, but I forgot that the most important thing is the person in front of me."

"Gong Changjue, you only need to take one step towards me, and the remaining nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps will be taken by me."

"Long Jue, come here."

"Don't be afraid, I'll be with you."

"The palace chief..."

"The Palace Chief's Trick ......"

She clutched her thumping heart and ran in an unknown direction, only to tripped over the stones under her feet and slammed to the ground.

In an instant, the abnormal warmth and beating of the heart disappeared with the fall.

She was holding on to her hands, in the snow, struggling to get up.

But she couldn't hear the sounds jumping in her ears anymore, and the suddenly burning blood suddenly stopped boiling.

Gong Changjue knelt in the snow, clutching his heart, but there was no trace of induction, nor was there the incomparable, unprovoked hope that had just been ignited.

In the vast snow, she was the only one who collapsed in the middle of the street.

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