Chu Luoyi turned his head, frowned, and looked at the people who were shouting wildly, a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Presumably, Concubine Rou got the news and sent people to agitate among the people, wanting to force Beiliuyun to death.

One by one, the flying eggs were thrown out of the crowd, passed through Chu Luoyi's body, and fell on Beiliuyun's body.

The sickle and the black axe stepped forward angrily to stop them, but there were so many people that they couldn't even tell who was doing it.

'Smack! ’

Vegetable leaves, persimmons, eggs, smashed on the man again and again, red, yellow and green, the moon-white robe inlaid with gold wire seemed to become a color plate, and it didn't take long for it to become colorful.

The broken egg cracked open on top of Beiliuyun's head, and the bright yellow juice trickled down his cheek.

Beiliuyun's gaze fell on Chu Luoyi, Luo Luo, is it you? Are you there?

Beiliuyun knelt on the ground and moved over step by step.

Chu Luoyi stood in place, with tears in his eyes, looking at the embarrassed man, a tear finally came out of his eyes.

Cold tears fell on Beiliuyun's hand, and Beiliuyun lowered his head in a daze, looking at the water droplets on the back of his hand.

The numb eyes gradually gained focus, and then flashed ecstasy, trying to take her into his arms, but doing nothing.

Chu Luoyi stepped forward and brushed it gently, wanting to pick off the green leaves on his head.

But his fingers ran through his hair, but he couldn't touch a single bit.

Chu Luoyi's nose was sore, his hands were frozen there, and he couldn't stop trembling.

"Hit him! Shoot him! This bastard! ”

The people were still shouting, and there was no mercy.

When he first appeared, the man who was still wearing a lotus flower, but at this moment, he was already embarrassed, and he couldn't see the charm of the beginning.

The ministers of the lower dynasty passed by this place and saw that it was actually Beiliuyun, who had been ruthless in the past, and couldn't help but shake their heads and leave.

It seems that the general trend of the DPRK and China has been decided, and His Royal Highness the Nine, who had infinite scenery in the past, is afraid that he will be in a slump and will never have a chance to win the throne again.

Beiliuyun stood up in a bit of a panic and looked around.

He staggered to the sides of the road, pushing away the people who stood in his way, searching the crowd for his traces.

Lolo, where are you.. I know it's you... I know it's you!

The people took a step back, not knowing whether they were afraid of being contaminated with any filth, or because Beiliuyun's reputation in the past was too ruthless.

The child's cry broke the silence that had lasted only for a moment, and Beiliuyun gradually came to his senses, looking at the empty street corners, with all kinds of faces, but he was the only one who he had been thinking about.

Lowering his eyes, he continued to walk forward, still kowtowing with every step, and the blood on his forehead had already flowed down his cheeks, mixed with the juice of eggs and vegetable leaves, which was particularly shocking.

Lolo, I know, you must be there, you must be there....

Everyone's shouting and scolding, overnight, it seems that everything has returned to the way it was back then.

After the death of the illustrious Concubine Mei, he became the target of public criticism, and the scenes of the past appeared in front of him, going around and around, and everything seemed to be back to the way it was back then.

Recalling that snowy night, he appeared in her life in the most embarrassed posture.

But she seemed to be stepping on the cold of nine days, volleying into the air, bringing his hopes and dreams.

He never thought that Concubine Mei was his mother, and he never regarded Emperor Beiyan as his father.

He was raised by Concubine Mei, but from the gentle and noble Concubine Mei, he only felt alienation.

In the only memory he could remember, she never hugged him, never patted him on the forehead, never even asked about him, she just stood in front of the window and watched something.

In order to get her appreciation, he tried to do his best work, but in the end he got nothing.

He also deliberately made mistakes in order to attract her attention, but she would not even say a word of reproach except for a cold, faint look.

Until her death, she never seemed to worry about his safety, only the complicated glance before death, deeply engraved in his mind, thinking about it day and night, but after all, it turned into an unsolvable mystery.

As for Emperor Beiyan, this man who once loved Concubine Mei very much, but it was also because of this woman that he always ignored himself, did not appreciate, did not scold, and among the many heirs, he made the same choice as Concubine Mei and ignored him.

In the first few years, he was clothed and fed, but he was extremely lonely, and no one in the huge palace gate spoke to him, even the palace people in Concubine Mei's palace only took care of him routinely, and everyone was the same indifference.

And Luo Luo's appearance was like a sudden dawn in his long dark life, with a devastating momentum, like a shock to explode his life, blooming with brilliant and dazzling light, the big colorful clouds swept his sky, dyeing his gray life with amazing colors.

He sat in place, his eyes open, looking at the grand fireworks and clouds in the sky, not daring to blink his eyes, for fear that he would wake up one night, and everything would be just a beautiful dream.

He could still remember Luo Luo coming to the dilapidated Guanghan Courtyard in palace clothes, remembering the appearance of her holding the spirits, and the appearance of her carefully beating the golden hairpin.

He had always known that she had never simply wanted to save him, and he was accustomed to using and betraying him in this palace, but he was still intoxicated by her frowning and worrying about himself, indulging in her advice and accusations, and indulging in her gentleness and softness under her indifferent defense.

Chu Luoyi stood quietly on the side of the street, watching him kowtow step by step, tears streaming down his face.

Hour after hour passed, and the rising sun gradually turned into a setting sun, hanging on the distant mountains, with the bright light of the red mountains, gently enveloping this ancient city.

The crowd of onlookers did not disperse, and the long street was always lined with many people.

The difference is that what started as a hustle and bustle turns into tranquility and into waiting.

Maybe they were tired, maybe they were moved, and after a few hours had passed, no one threw out eggs or leaves, and everyone's eyes followed the stumbling figure.

After learning the news, Taishi Jiang quickly took action, and ordered people to spread rumors among the people, and His Royal Highness Jiu kowtowed his head and bowed, prayed for the blessing of the first emperor, and begged for the safe return of the first emperor.

"Is it that we blamed His Highness Nine before, and it's not fake that we've been gone for so long."

"Yes, now that I think about it, although the West Factory is ruthless, it did not pressure us like Wang Zhi did at the beginning, and it is said that the discipline is very strict."

"Yes, how can there be such a filial son as His Royal Highness the Nine, even if he is acting, he can't do it."

.....

People's discussions gradually surged, and what they listened to was never shocked by what they saw, perhaps because of the long bloodstains and stumbling steps along the way, which made people silent, and even couldn't help but open their mouths to defend themselves after silence.

Chu Luoyi has been accompanying Beiliuyun on the side, but she has never been able to touch him.

On the long ancient road, the afterglow of the setting sun shrouded the long street, and the blood stains on the ground were dyed orange, like a blooming mandala flower.

The people around him began to blur, Beiliuyun raised his eyes, and the world became hazy, and in that haze, he saw her standing in front of him with tears on her face.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a light smile, Luo Luo, you are back.

At this moment, there are only two people left in heaven and earth, and at this moment, everything in the world is a foil.

In the crowd, Yu'er stood among the people with the maids in the house, watching Beiliuyun kowtow and bow all the way, and his heart was moved.

She hated him, hated him for taking advantage of her love, hated him for seriously hurting her brother and threatening her family, hated him for almost ruining everything for her.

However, she loves him, loves his handsomeness, loves his imperial bearing, and loves him deeply.

Just ask, who can not love such a man, but giving birth to such a man makes every woman hate it.

A flash of unwillingness flashed in Yu'er's eyes, why wasn't the person he loved so much about her? Why isn't the person he loves deeply rooted in her like her!

Gradually, as the sun set, Chu Luoyi only felt that her body was getting lighter and lighter, and the scene in front of her was becoming more and more blurred, and the whole person was no longer under her control, and then she was swept into darkness.

Beiliuyun's whole person suddenly froze there, his eyes open, and he looked around.

Why, why can't he feel Lolo's breath anymore... Why did Lolo disappear...

Cang Yao only felt sad for a while, the young master had been rough in this half of his life, and he didn't want to lose his love in the end.

The fish walked out of the crowd, and a pair of orange embroidered shoes slowly stopped in front of Beiliuyun.

Beiliuyun's gaze fell on Yu'er's face, and Yu'er lowered her voice and said, "I can make Chu Luoyi wake up." ”

Beiliuyun narrowed his eyes slightly and staggered to his feet.

Yu'er continued to speak: "According to the celestial phenomena, Chu Luoyi's life is over, but I can help you and make her wake up." ”

Beiliuyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and the aura on his body instantly became different.

"You should know what our Jiang Mansion is capable of." The fish continued, her big innocent eyes glinting with a watery sheen.

Beiliuyun said slowly in a hoarse voice: "Condition." ”

Yu'er hooked her lips and smiled: "His Royal Highness the Ninth is refreshing." ”

Beiliuyun was still silent, and Yu'er continued: "I want His Highness Nine to promise to make me the queen after ascending the throne." ”

Beiliuyun was silent for a moment before he spoke, "Okay." ”

Yu'er bowed his head and said: "I hope that His Royal Highness Nine will be true to his word, otherwise I believe that His Royal Highness Nine will not be happy to see the consequences of breaking his word." ”

Cang Yao stood aside, looking at Jiang Yu'er with annoyance in his heart.

Bei Liuyun didn't say anything to argue, Jiang Yu'er glanced at Bei Liuyun deeply, and turned to leave.

After Yu'er left, the maid beside her hurriedly chased after her and asked, "Miss, do you really want to change your life for Na Chu Luoyi?" The price is simply too high. ”

Yu'er chuckled: "I'm willing to change her life, I want to change her life!"

The maid looked puzzled, and the fish glanced at her, but did not explain again.