Sigh on a moonlit night, Hu doesn't return Chapter 491 Mother, take me home
The carriage rushed out without warning.
When the guards saw that the situation was not good, they immediately rushed up to stop them, but the frightened horses that rushed behind seemed to be crazy, and raised their hooves and jumped all the way.
The Guards were half a beat slower.
Ye Zhiwei's carriage rushed out of the alley.
The moment she fell into the carriage, she tried her best to protect her stomach, twisted her body, and fell sideways into the carriage.
Gu Xiuting's face was frightened, and she shrank behind the low table with her head in her arms.
Ye Zhiwei wanted to sit up on the table, but suddenly her stomach jerked, and she almost screamed in pain, and the Venus in front of her was chaotic.
Mo Nian......
Ye Zhiwei smiled bitterly in her heart: Why is the life of our mother so bitter, and this kind of thing happened again.
In a trance, she heard Gu Xiuting's exclamation, and the carriage jolted violently.
She could feel herself lying sideways between the table and the cabinet, unable to move.
She tried her best, took a breath, and suddenly it went dark in front of her......
"Mother...... Mother......"
Faintly, she heard the voice of a child.
It's sweet, as if the mille-feuille she likes is tired of people's hearts.
When she opened her eyes, she found herself in the darkness, and the child's voice seemed to be coming from the front.
She groped her way forward.
Gradually, a faint red light appeared in front of her, and as she moved forward, the red light became brighter and brighter.
She finally saw that it wasn't some red light.
It was a large sea of flowers, red flowers, without leaves, and the flowers were as bright as blood.
She took another step forward and heard the sound of running water.
A river of blood appeared ahead.
She jerked to a halt.
Behind it, there was a chill.
Three Way River?
She hadn't been here, but she had heard of it.
This is the vine pearl Warsaw, there are flowers but no leaves, there are leaves but no flowers, life after life, never to meet.
I'm ...... He's dead?
Her legs went limp, and she collapsed among the flowers of the bright red vine of Warsaw.
There is no return, don't miss the old people...... It turns out that this is what it means.
Her fate with him was originally only so much, and Mo Nian should be the daughter they would never be able to meet.
It's because they're too greedy, they want a lifetime, and they want to have an afterlife.
She stretched out her hands to cover her face, letting silent tears fall on the vine beads at her feet.
She couldn't imagine what a cruel scene it must have been when he came to see her lifeless body.
"Mother......" The child's crisp call came from the distance.
Ye Zhiwei raised her head blankly, as far as her eyes could see, there was a bright red like blood everywhere, and she couldn't see any other figure except herself.
"Mother, mother......" The voice came again.
Ye Zhiwei stumbled up.
By the way, if she died, Mo Nian should also be with her, why couldn't she see her.
She searched for the sound, and finally came to the Santu River.
At this moment, a vine bead Warsaw happened to hook the corner of her clothes.
She lowered her head, and saw that the vine bead Warsaw was slightly raising flowers, bewitching like fire, and her bearing was extraordinary.
Ye Zhiwei squatted down and carefully observed it in front of it, but somehow, she suddenly blurted out, "You are really like your father." ”
In an instant, the vine in front of her turned into a little girl, her narrow eyes turned upward, and her dark eyes flashed with stars.
Ye Zhiwei squatted in front of her, so shocked that she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
The little girl stretched out her hands to her, "Mother, hug." ”
Ye Zhiwei didn't even hesitate at all, and took her into her arms.
"Mother, let's go back, my father is waiting for us." The girl muttered.
Get back? Of course she wanted to go back.
But will they really be able to go back?
Just as she hesitated, she saw the little girl break free from her arms, stretch out her little hand, and on the palm of her hand lay the three-life stone tied with a red rope.
Ye Zhiwei reached out violently to touch her ankle, and the three-life stone tied there was gone.
The little girl smiled at her, raised her hand and threw the Sansheng Stone into the Santu River.
She only felt as if she had fallen into the river with her, and even her breath was about to be lost, and her chest ached.
"Ye Zhiwei!"
She heard Gu Xiuting's screams and opened her eyes suddenly.
The carriage had stopped at some point.
There were several clusters of arrows stuck in the carriage, and the long tail of the arrows was still gently shaking.
Ye Zhiwei blinked to confirm that it was not an illusion.
"Ye Zhiwei ......" Gu Xiuting's voice was filled with crying and deep despair.
She turned her head to the side with difficulty, only to see Gu Xiuting sitting on the seat with her back against the inner wall of the carriage, with two arrows stuck in her chest and shoulders.
Blood was pouring down the arrow.
It was not drop by drop, but like a stream, flowing out one after another.
Ye Zhiwei clearly knew how much blood was in a person's body, and seeing Gu Xiuting's face, she knew that the other party was no longer saved.
"Ye Zhiwei, I'm unwilling." Gu Xiuting gritted her teeth and paused word by word.
"I know." She didn't know what had happened to the carriage when she was unconscious, or why a cluster of arrows had been fired into it.
"It's the fifth prince, his people ......" Gu Xiuting clenched the arrow that was shot into her chest with both hands, and a tear oozed from the corner of her eye, "I don't want to die......"
Ye Zhiwei lay there unable to move, her stomach hurting and she almost lost consciousness again.
She could deeply feel Gu Xiuting's despair and sadness.
"I know." She inhaled desperately to keep herself awake, "I'll tell the King who killed you." ”
Gu Xiuting's lips trembled, she wanted to cry, but she didn't even have the strength to cry, so she could only keep muttering, "I'm unwilling...... Unwilling to ......"
The curtain of the carriage was suddenly lifted from the outside.
Ye Zhiwei turned her head to look over, and saw the fifth prince standing there with several guards, with a strange smile on his face, and said with concern: "Princess Regent, Princess Ying, are you all right, your carriage was hijacked by gangsters just now, but fortunately, my men shot him to death with arrows." ”
Ye Zhiwei sneered silently.
What a gangster, what a hijacking carriage, it's true that you want to kill people with arrows.
"Congratulations, Fifth Highness." Ye Zhiwei stood up with her support on the inner wall of the carriage, even if she would die of pain, she would never lie there and let him see the joke, "This game, you won." Cold sweat continued to flow down her forehead, and the pain of falling in her lower abdomen kept coming.
Mo Nian...... Wait a little longer, just a little longer......
She meditated in her heart.
The eyes of the fifth prince fell on Gu Xiuting in the carriage, and when he saw the cluster of arrows stuck in Gu Xiuting's chest, he grinned, "Princess Ying, I'm sorry, it's my subordinate who missed his head, don't worry, I will hand over to the King of England ......."
Gu Xiuting stared at him with her eyes and stared at him without saying a word.
Only Ye Zhiwei, who was closest to her, knew that Gu Xiuting was out of breath at this time.
Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.
The fifth prince turned around and instructed his subordinates: "Come here, send the princess regent back to the house......
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a sharp sound in the air.
Ye Zhiwei watched as a white light fell from the sky and nailed into the back of the fifth prince......