Chapter Ninety-Eight: Emotional Wounds
I could sense that he was sitting in the car at the moment.
And I myself stood on this high gate, and my heart was full of mixed feelings.
also suddenly understood why the fat monk and Gu Shaoting had to "leave".
They must have already calculated my end, and they didn't want to see it with their own eyes, so they left one after another.
"Anzhi!"
Just thinking about it, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind me, I looked sideways, looked behind me, and saw Gu Shaoting.
He was still dressed in a black robe, but his face was a little gloomy today.
"Shaoting?" I looked at him, and I didn't expect to see his old friend again at this moment.
"Having come this far, you haven't even thought about blowing that jade whistle?" Gu Shaoting's words were filled with endless disappointment.
"Shaoting, look, he's here." I looked down at the black sedan parked under the city gate.
Gu Shaoting stepped forward, about to walk towards me, and I immediately opened my mouth and said to him, "Don't come here." ”
He hurriedly stopped and looked at me: "Anzhi, do you know where I have been all these years?" I went to Luzhou to see the lake, Cuishan to see the flowers and birds, and went to Mobei to see the local customs, and finally I also watched the alternation of yin and yang in the north of the city. ”
Gu Shaoting said, paused, and looked at me with frowns.
"In this world, there are all kinds of beauty, in this life, if you don't want to suffer, just go with me, I'll take you to see the sunrise and sunset, take you to see the flowers bloom all over the four seasons, okay? At the very least, give me a chance. He looked at me with sadness in his eyes.
"Zhao Jingwan, what do you mean by this?"
And under the city gate, there was a scolding from Aunt Luo.
"Mu Qi Night." I lowered my eyes and saw Long Xuanling standing next to Aunt Luo, and there was a touch of sourness in my eyes.
Long Xuanling raised his head and looked in my direction.
"Mu Qiye, you're here." I looked at Long Xuanling, his face was extremely pale, probably knowing what I wanted to do.
"Zhao Jingwan, don't do anything stupid, you come down!" He shouted at me.
"Mu Qiye, if I come down, can I still be your wife?" I asked, choking up as I looked at him.
His expression was slightly stunned, and he hesitated without answering.
"You can't fool me?" I looked at him, and my vision became extremely blurred.
"An Zhi, he is not Long Xuanling." Gu Shaoting, who was behind him, opened his mouth and took another step towards me.
I didn't look back, I just kept my eyes open and didn't let the tears flow.
"But, I just love him, what do you say?" With that, I lifted my feet and stood on the low wall.
Gu Shaoting looked at me, his eyes were scarlet, this scene was extremely familiar to both him and me.
It's like returning to the Dragon City of the year, on that day, I also wore a wedding dress, but unfortunately, it was not consummated after all.
I raised my hand holding the child, tore off the straps of my cloak, and swayed in the wind as soon as I wore a red wedding dress.
"Mu Qiye, on the day we got married, you didn't come, but today you can see clearly." I looked at him, and with that, I threw myself under the gate.
"Anzhi?" Behind him, there was an exclamation from Gu Shaoting.
And those who were lining up below also scattered in an instant.
There was a "poof" sound, and I fell directly to a place three steps away from Long Xuanling.
Long Xuanling frowned, then walked forward tremblingly, and when his feet almost stepped on my skirt, he stopped, squatted down, and hugged me.
"You?" He choked up, his eyes already filled with tears, and he couldn't say a word.
"The dowry, the dowry, is buried under the bed of the Shuai Mansion." After I finished speaking, I raised my hand with difficulty to touch his cheek, but I didn't have the strength to do so.
"If you want it, you tell me, isn't it a dowry? I can give you my life, as long as you say it, I can give it all. I looked at him, and my vision became more and more blurred.
"Jingwan, I, I, I?" He wept silently, sad like a helpless child.
"Long Xuanling, in the next life, if we meet again, I will never fall in love with you again, it hurts too much, too much, too much, too hurt." As I spoke, I slowly closed my eyes, and at the last glance, I saw Long Xuanling's face full of tears, while my phoenix spirit broke away from that body and quickly disappeared into the sky.
Demon capital, Jiuxiao Dormitory.
"Mother, mother, Master said that you would wake up today, are you really awake?"
As soon as I opened my eyes, I heard Corning's voice, and her little pink face appeared in front of me.
There was also Qingcen, who was also standing aside, and when she saw that I was awake, she hurriedly came over to help me sit up.
I squinted and slowed down before I sat up.
"Come, master, drink this soup first, you can calm your mind and worry." The fat monk emerged from behind Qing Cen, still holding a tray in his hand, and on the tray was a bowl of steaming decoction.
I instinctively felt pain in my body, but after sitting up, I found that my body was very good, nothing happened, and all I had lost in the mortal world was my body.
"Master, look at it, eh, you look so complex, tsk, it's too ugly, come and drink more." He handed over the potion, and when I took it, I drank it all.
"Mother's bitterness, right? Eat preserves. Corning took a small jar of candied fruit and handed it to me.
I shook my head slightly at Kangning, now I don't need it, the bitterness in my heart, where can this decoction be compared?
Before I went, I just wanted to accompany him, but it was really not as good as the sky, and I didn't expect the final outcome to be like this.
"Miao Kong, didn't you say that you can't calculate the number of lives between me and Long Xuanling? Why did you suddenly get it in the end? I looked at the fat monk and asked.
"Master, it's not counting, it's seeing, the dying person, there is a bad breath on the body, your physical death is approaching, the black gas is getting thicker and thicker, I know as soon as I see the black gas, the death of your physical body is coming." The fat monk said with his eyebrows and looked at me: "Master, is it hurt?" ”
I smiled bitterly, all on my own.
"Mother, where is my brother?" Corning looked at me and asked earnestly.
The fat monk covered Kang Ning's mouth, and then pulled Kang Ning and said, "Oh, let's go, go to your Aunt Qing's house, see my sister, your sister Yucen, cute, let's go, go and see." ”
The fat monk pulled Kang Ning and walked out of the dormitory.
I got up from the bed, and Qing Cen immediately motioned for the slave to dress me up.
"Your Majesty, where are you going?" Qing Cen asked while tidying up my neckline.
"Go to Snow Lotus Pond." I replied, and walked out of the dormitory, and the slaves behind me still wanted to follow, but I retreated one by one, even Qingcen, who couldn't go with me.