Chapter 3: The Past
Frowning and thinking about it, Chu Zhi didn't answer, took the cloak from the side and put it on his body, got out of bed and went directly to open the door.
As soon as he opened the door, Feng Yang's bewitching face came into view, and he smiled brightly at Chu Zhi, like a goblin who could capture people's souls.
Chu Zhi's gaze turned again, fell on the person next to Feng Yang, was silent for a few seconds, and when she spoke again, there was imperceptible surprise in her tone: "When did you come?" ”
In the palace of the Southern Wei Dynasty.
Fu Lai was alone at the door of the stargazing tower, in the dead of night, the evening breeze was slightly cool, he looked at the ground in front of him with his hands, his eyes and nose and his heart, like a statue standing motionless.
In the stargazing building, the spacious room was deserted and lifeless, and the breeze blew up layers of light veils, and a figure was faintly visible standing in the middle, and a person kneeling at his feet.
After no movement for a long time, he quietly raised his gaze, and hurriedly lowered his head when he saw a corner of his clothes embroidered with dragon patterns with black gold thread, not daring to look again.
Wei An was dressed in a solemn black dragon robe, his face looked a little pale under the moonlight, he looked at the night outside the window, and finally spoke slowly.
"National teacher, four years ago, you told me that she would die and be born, I let her go, and you said that Feng would eventually return to the nest, and now it has been four years, when will she come back?"
Wei An has been in a high position for a long time, and as soon as he speaks, he has a posture of not being angry and arrogant, which makes people feel frightened when he hears it.
There was cold sweat on Ling An's forehead, he didn't dare to wipe it, his eyes stayed on the floor, and he said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, Miss Lu injured her head when she jumped from the palace wall four years ago, and it is God's mercy to save her life, if she wakes up, ...... if she wakes up."
Speaking of this, Ling An didn't dare to continue, cold sweat condensed into drips on the floor, and he saw that Wei An was silent, and hurriedly added.
"However, the southern witch Gu technique is almost omnipotent, since the patriarch of the witch clan promised His Majesty that he would let Miss Lu wake up, he will not dare to break his promise, Miss Lu will wake up just around the corner, Your Majesty might as well wait for good news."
Wei An turned around suddenly, his messy gaze swept towards Ling An, and Ling An's body trembled involuntarily after noticing it.
Wei An's right hand behind him was clenched into a fist, and he sneered: "I have lost her for four years, and you still want me to wait?" National teacher, you have been comfortable for too long, have you forgotten my methods? ”
Ling An's body trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to speak.
How could he have forgotten the methods of this majesty in front of him, I am afraid that he will never be completely freed from the shadow of that day.
Four years ago, Lu Yu, the daughter of the criminal minister, jumped from under the palace wall, but was lucky to be picked up by the secret guard in the dark, but the secret guard was disabled because of this, and he could only be a waste person for the rest of his life, and although Lu Yu was caught by the secret guard, he still fell into a coma because his head hit the ground, and he bled nonstop.
In the end, although Lu Yu barely survived, the doctor asserted that Lu Yu would never wake up in a coma forever.
During that time, the blood in the palace was like a river, and every time a doctor said that Lu Yu could not wake up again, Wei An killed that person with medical skills, and the news was sealed in the palace and did not spread, Wei An was still a benevolent monarch outside, but everyone in the palace was in danger, worried that the anger would affect him.
The same goes for Ling An.
But Wei An eventually found him.
That day, he stepped into the Longming Palace, and as soon as he entered the temple gate, a smell of blood came to his face, and there were several corpses in the center of the hall that had time to be cleaned up.