LEGEND OF THE BLACK FLUTE WARRIOR
CENG CENG IS GONE FOREVER,
Ceng Ceng raised his face looking at Wu Song with a smile then he raised his hand to stroke Wu Song's face.
Before the hand even stroked Wu Song's face, it drooped down.
His head also drooped sideways leaning against Wu Song's chest the tip of his lips turned on his soft smile, he looked like he was sleeping from the corner of his eyes dripping two grains of clear water.
Perhaps her smile represented a feeling of satisfaction in her short life she was able to meet and be the wife of Wu Song.
While his tears show the feeling of not being willing to let go of this world full of beautiful memories.
And his powerlessness rejected this destiny.
Wu Song and Lu Ping who saw this simultaneously shouted,
"CENG CENG...CENG CENG..!!!"
"Ohh Thian. ahh.. wake up Ceng Ceng my wife, our little boy don't leave me like this.!!"
"Don't scare me. Wake up..honey..!!"
Wu Song said in tears as he continued to pat Ceng Ceng's face gently.
Lu Ping turned his teary face away not being able to see the situation before him.
"YARRGGGHHH...!!" The sound of a desperate roar from Wu Song that made Lu Ping stagger backwards covered his ears.
And immediately falling sitting down immediately meditated calming the shock that shook his heart organs.
While throughout the residence of the prime minister who was holding a party was also surprised to be made.
The roar made a stir in the entire city of LUO YANG, all the residents of LUO YANG city were taken aback by the sound of that extremely loud roar.
Si Ma Jian was very surprised, he asked the butler to see what happened in the back yard.
As the fierce voice was coming from there, he felt his heart was very uneasy and unsettled.
Cin Hai was also shocked and woke up then cried loudly, fortunately he was in the arms of Aunt Hua.
So the cry was only for a moment, because aunt Hua swiftly calmed her down.
A moment later, running in a hurry, the butler whispered in his ear, Si Ma Jian told him that Princess Ceng Ceng had left them all.
Si Ma Jian's body trembled and his face was pale but he was an experienced person quickly he was able to recover the calmness of his heart.
He advised the butler to serve the guests well.
While arranging some of his confidants to take care of the equipment that Ceng Ceng needed in his use.
After leaving the message Si Ma Jian immediately invited aunt Hua to follow her inside, to the room Ceng Ceng and Wu Song located in the backyard facing the park.
Until there Si Ma Jian stood there, his heart was filled with deep sadness to see his beloved granddaughter was gone for all eternity.
While removing the two falling tears he smiled looking at the face of his deceased grandson in a happy state with a beautiful smiling mouth.
Her granddaughter looked like she was sleeping in her husband's arms.
While Wu Song looked like a fool who was constantly crying and muttering calling his wife's name.
Wu Song sat dumb while holding his back and clutching the body of Ceng Ceng who had died.
Si Ma Jian walked over to Wu Song then patted Wu Song's shoulder gently as he said,
"We all know that a day like this is coming soon, you don't be so sad anymore let him go quietly."
"You've tried your best, and you've done your best for her, no more regrets."
"Look at Ceng Ceng's face he smiled happily, he was very satisfied to be able to get your husband and your love and affection Wu Song."
Wu Song slowly looked at Ceng Ceng's face then he kissed the forehead of his nose eyes and lips, while saying,
"Goodway my wife go quietly, wait for me there one day we will meet again."
After taking out a parting word Wu Song slowly raised his head staring at Si Ma Jian then said,
"Grandpa I have one request please look at Ceng Ceng face Grandpa wants to grant my request."
Si Ma Jian smiled gently and said,
"There's a request for what say, even though Ceng Ceng has been gone you're forever still my good granddaughter-in-law."
Wu Song was deeply moved to hear the words of Si Ma Jian, the second person who was very meritorious in his life.
Wuefully Wu Song said,
"Thank you cake, during his life Ceng Ceng really likes to look at this window from the position of the park.
May I bury him there so that he may daily see his past memories full of good memories from that place."
Si Ma Jian nodded then said, "of course Song Er can, this makes it easier for me to watch and pay attention to her tomb."
Wu Song with his head down said,
"Thank you so much cake,"
After that he carried Ceng Ceng's body walking out from inside the room.
In front of the room there was already a coffin and all the equipment was complete.
The servants and the funeral attendants approached Wu Song to help him put Ceng Ceng's body into the chest.
Wu Song stomped his cold aura making them bounce back and shiver in the cold.
With a resolute voice Wu Song said,
"No one can touch Ceng Ceng, while Ceng Ceng's life does not like to be touched by other men besides me and grandfather..!!"
Wu Song stuffed Ceng Ceng's corpse carefully into the chest, after tidying Ceng's hair and clothes Ceng Wu Song stood looking at his wife's face one last time.
Then Wu Song bowed into the chest and gave Ceng Ceng a final kiss of farewell.
After that with a heavy heart and an unwilling feeling Wu Song slowly closed his wife's coffin as he said,
"Rest peacefully there my dear, I will keep all our memories inside here" Wu Song said, pointing to his heart.
Wu Song walked towards the garden where Ceng Ceng used to stand often watching him who was working from the open window of his room.
Wu Song used his Black flute to make a line, then he smashed his Black Flute towards the ground in the garden he had marked earlier.
As a result in 3 hits formed a hole that fits and deep enough to bury the coffin containing Ceng Ceng.
Wu Song carefully lifted and inserted the coffin into the hole by himself.
Then Wu Song flicked his hand a few times towards the pile of dirt from his quarry earlier.
The ground was scattering into the hole where the coffin was.
It eventually formed a mound of freshly finished soil.
Wu Song split and formed a gravestone from a natural mountain rock that adorned the right side of the garden.
Then put the tombstone in front of the mound of soil heap tomb Ceng Ceng.
Wu Song carved the writing,
The Tomb of the Beloved Wife of Si Ma Ceng,
Wu Song then knelt down and closed his eyes in front of Ceng Ceng's grave.
Si Ma Jian ordered the men to take care of the shadows and the tomb fireplace.
The people who were stunned by Wu Song's devotionals, were now quickly carrying out the task given by Si Ma Jian.