Chapter 321: Pseudo-Facts: Zhao Shao's Blame to Zero (1)

"Brother." Zhao Xiangling sat on the ground, stunned and stared at the scene on the wall, at a loss.

Zhao Xiangwan just smiled, and there was no blood flowing out of his chest, but countless points of light spread out and were lost in the air.

But from Yi Mengchen's expression, it can be known that things are worse than imagined.

She helped Zhao Xiangwan and covered Zhao Xiangwan's wounds indiscriminately, tears welling up in her eyes: "Why? Why are you doing this! ”

Zhao Xiangwan smiled, his face distorted with a smile, not good at all: "Mengchen ......"

He raised his hand and stroked the side of Yi Mengchen's face: "You can't kill him, it's not just because he's my brother-in-law and Zhao Xiangling's husband." He is also my brother, a brother and sister who grew up with me. ”

Yi Mengchen pursed his lips, turned out various charms from his sleeve, and pasted them on Zhao Xiangwan's abdominal wound to prevent the wound from cracking more seriously.

"Therefore, I can't watch you kill him, and I also believe that according to his nature, he will not become a demon and will not go astray."

"Okay, I see, don't say it again, don't say it again!" Yi Mengchen cried, still in a hurry, but he didn't know what he should do.

"Dream dust. I'm sorry. Zhao Xiangwan smiled, "If you can see Xiang Zero, please say sorry to her for me." ”

Yi Mengchen shook his head and said angrily in a dumb voice: "Don't say it, you have to say it yourself!" ”

Outside the screen, Zhao Xiangling burst into tears. She didn't need this apology, and she didn't want to hear it.

"And Li Ruiqing." Zhao Xiangwan coughed up blood foam, "If he can come to his senses again, you can help him." Mengchen, I know you can. ”

"Okay." Yi Mengchen tilted his head, his eyes red.

"Dream Dust." Zhao Xiangwan smiled, "Don't cry, you really look like you're crying...... It's really ugly. ”

Two lines of tears overflowed from Yi Mengchen's eyes, she bit her lip, and the seal in her hand flew over, but she still couldn't stop Zhao Xiangwan from turning into a little golden light.

In the air, the black mist was still diffuse, and it seemed to be getting more and more intense. The golden light floats and sinks into the black mist, dispelling the darkness and illuminating the mist.

The mist dissipated, the black mist receded, and the golden light dimmed and faded little by little.

Seeing this, Yi Mengchen put down Zhao Xiangwan in his arms and stood up.

The sky was thundering and thundering, and the heavy rain was pouring down, and Yi Mengchen's clothes were flying, and there was no trace of getting wet.

She seemed to have made a decision, raised her hand and pinched it, and there was a faint sound in her mouth.

Zhao Xiangling couldn't hear what she was reading, he could only see that a bright white light began to circulate around her.

And all the golden light that dispersed from Zhao Xiangwan's body also gathered little by little.

The black fog had completely receded, and there was nothing in the sky except for the thicker and thicker lightning and the blackening clouds.

Zhao Xiangling saw the spire of Youmin Temple and knew where they were now.

At the same time, she also understands that it is impossible for her to rush over.

It's too far, and by the time she arrives, I'm afraid it'll be too late.

The light on Yi Mengchen's body skyrocketed, almost drowning her entire body. And all the golden light floating in the hall also reappeared.

They formed points of light, surrounding Yi Mengchen, trembling little by little, and suddenly returned to Zhao Xiangwan's body.

The light around Yi Mengchen's body weakened, and with a wave of her hand, more than a dozen golden tokens flew out of her sleeve, lingering in the air, emitting bursts of dragon groans.

Yi Mengchen recited a few more incantations, and Jin Lingden turned into powder, floating in the air, blending into the surroundings and disappearing.

Zhao Xiangwan's originally pale face gradually turned around, and slowly had a ruddy complexion.

On the other hand, Yi Mengchen seemed to be fished out of the water, and the whole person lost his strength and fell to the ground.

She didn't make any other moves, just looked up and looked at the sky.

There seemed to be music in the air, not like silk and bamboo in the world, Zhao Xiangling twisted his eyebrows, but he could only see Yi Mengchen raising his guard, propping up on the ground with one hand, as if he was afraid of something.

What happened next, Zhao Xiangling didn't see it.

Because the light on the wall suddenly went out, and when I fixed my eyes again, there was nothing.

So far, Zhao Xiangling has never seen Zhao Xiangwan and Yi Mengchen again, and Li Ruiqing has disappeared since then.

Zhao Xiangling later went to Youmin Temple, Xuanyi was no longer there, and he heard Xiao Shami say that he closed the door and entered the customs, and he didn't know which deep mountain he went to.

And everybody said that there was no vision that day, and there was never a vision.

It seems that everything is Zhao Xiangling's dream, and everything has never happened.

These things are beyond the scope of Zhao Xiangling's comprehension, she doesn't know what happened, and she doesn't know what can happen that day.

But she knew it had to be bad.

The only thing she could do was wait.

That's nine and a half years.

At this time, Zhao Shao was nine years old.

It has been ten years since she and Li Ruiqing separated.

Zhao Xiangling sighed, retracted his gaze, and turned his head, only to see a person standing at the door, full of sadness.

It's Zhao Shao. She didn't know how long she had been standing outside the door, or what she had known.

panicked, and climbed into Zhao Xiangling's heart. She raised her hand and walked over quickly: "Ah Sui, why are you here?" ”

Zhao Shao avoided her outstretched hand and took a step back: "It turns out that it's really you." ”

The shock in her eyes and the unbelievable emotions pierced Zhao Xiangling's heart.

Zhao Xiangling whispered: "What are you talking about?" ”

"It's really you!" Zhao Shao lowered his head, tears slid down, and looked at Zhao Xiangling, with complicated emotions in his eyes, "They all said that you deliberately let your father die in order to subdue the land of the country, I don't believe it, but I didn't think of it, I really didn't think of it......"

Zhao Shao shook his head, avoiding Zhao Xiangling's gaze, and retreated: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" ”

Zhao Xiangling held back the pain in his heart and barely kept his face calm: "Zhao Shao, as the crown prince, didn't the prince teach you the ability to distinguish between right and wrong?" ”

"Then why are you stopping them? Since you have a clear conscience, why stop the drama of others! Zhao Shao cried, "Why? It's not because you have a guilty conscience! ”

"Zhao Shao!" Zhao Xiangling mourned, "I'm telling you now, no!" ”

"It's late!" Zhao Shao cried and shouted, retreating again and again, "Your Majesty, you are the emperor, you are not my mother!" ”

Zhao Xiangling calmed down and looked at her fixedly.

It turned out that all this was not the work of others, but the game set up by her own daughter who wanted to test her.

She guarded everyone, but she didn't guard against her.

Who would have known that she had already made such an idea when she called herself out to listen to the play?

"I didn't have a dad when I was a kid." Zhao Shao cried and said, "I could have had, I should have had." But because of you, because of you, I was ridiculed behind my back, and everyone else showed off to me, they all had fathers, but I didn't! ”

"You have." Zhao Xiangling said.

"What's there?" Zhao Shao cried. "A token? A position? Or what? You are so selfish, for the sake of your merits, for your own sake, you actually let my father go to death. ”