Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 692 I'm Still Alive How You Can Die
Shang Liang Yue would never wake up again.
It would never laugh and disturb Di Yu and call him 'bastard' as usual.
Shang Liang Yue ...
Can't get up ...
Di Yu raised his hand.
The tip of his finger fell on Shang Liang Yue's face trembling.
Di Yu wanted to caress this face.
But it turned out that Di Yu's fingers were weak at all.
Di Yu lowered his eyes, closed his eyelids, covered those heavy eyes, covering the endless and terrifying darkness.
Ditz stood outside the wings, holding Bai Bai, waiting for Di Yu's orders.
However ...
Time as silence.
Everything became so quiet.
There seems to be no living creature in the world.
Everything in the world is just dead things.
Ditz's heart became more unstable.
The wrinkles are getting louder.
He's very disturbed.
So nervous!
Especially as time went on, this anxiety was like a flood.
Ingest.
Right at this moment, a hoarse voice came out.
It is barely audible.
"Prepare the crystal coffin."
The voice seemed to crawl out of hell.
Reveals the endless darkness and horror.
Those who listened trembled.
Ditz stood there as if he had just been poured at an acupoints.
Not move.
He stared with wide eyes.
Look at the closed wing doors.
Dugm!
Dugm!
Dugm!
His heart is pounding.
It looks like it's gonna jump out of his chest.
Prepare the crystal coffin?
Is this what the prince said?
Or did he hear wrong?
Right now, not only was Ditz unnerved, but also the dark guards.
Everyone froze in their positions.
As if struck by lightning.
*Prepare the crystal coffin?
Could the princess* ...
"Send a letter to Nalan, send a crystal coffin from the palace."
Every time Di Yu said word for word, he seemed to put in a lot of effort.
But no words came out.
It was as heavy as a knife.
Scraping people's eardrums.
The dark guards reacted when they heard this sentence.
Their hearts beat like drums.
They felt a storm had piled up on their heads and was about to descend.
"Yes!" Someone said immediately.
And leave quickly.
However ...
Ditz was still standing in front of the wing room door.
He's still blunt.
Without any reaction.
He's standing right there.
Straight like a wooden rod.
He doesn't believe.
Hard to believe.
A very clever person, very cunning, very kind, it was impossible to just disappear like this.
He would never believe it!
Ditz pushed the door.
Door opens.
Ditz.
"Sir, miss—"
"Prepare the ice."
A hoarse voice came from the bed.
And it was clearer than what was heard from behind the door.
But it was more heartbreaking.
What Ditz wanted to say was stuck in his throat.
He can't say it anymore.
Di Yu changed Shang Liang Yue's clothes in a dry dress, put on a robe on her, straightened her long hair so that there were no blemishes.
Then he said, "Replace the bed and bed sheets on the bed."
Ice was quickly prepared.
Clean and expensive beds were also replaced.
The dark guards arranged all of this quietly and steadily.
Di Yu sat in front of the dressing table with Shang Liang Yue in his arms, watching Shang Liang Yue curl up in his arms like a baby.
Di Yu wanted to say that if Shang Liang Yue could wake up, he would not care.
Shang Liang Yue will not wake up.
Shang Liang Yue would not wake up even if Di Yu said something like that.
But, Di Yu was going to tell him.
Di Yu will wake him up.
He'll say they'll be together.
I'm still alive, how can you die?
The letters spread quickly, one after another.
Things to be arranged also began to be arranged as the letter spread.
Everything looks tense.
But no one knows.
The rain that rained all afternoon finally stopped.
The air is full of coolness after the rain.
In the wing room, the light is like a bean.
The coolness permeates from inside the house to outside.
It was even colder than the night outside.
Di Yu took the medicine, took a sip of it himself, then put it into Shang Liang Yue's mouth.
Repeat this until Shang Liang Yue's mouth filled with a bowl of medicine.
Ditz stood up and took the medicine bowl.
Di Yu took out a handkerchief, wiped the medicinal juice in Shang Liang Yue's mouth, then inserted the slices of thousand-year-old ginseng that had been prepared nearby into Shang Liang Yue's mouth, let Shang Liang Yue suck it.
After doing these things well, Di Yu did not stop.
He hugged Shang Liang Yue and stimulated his inner strength to let the medicinal effects permeate Shang Liang Yue's body.
After an incense stick of time passed like this, Di Yu put Shang Liang Yue on the bed and covered her with a blanket.
It was just like when she was sick and Shang Liang Yue took care of her.
When Ditz returned, he saw Di Yu pull the curtain. "Sirku—"
"Go."
Ditz interrupted before he finished speaking.
Ditz's lips moved, but eventually left the room without saying anything.
He wanted to ask, was the young lady still alive or dead?
If it was dead, why would the prince feed the young lady some medicine, and even take a slice of ginseng for the young lady to suck.
These are all practices for the living.
There is no use for the dead.
But if the young lady did not die, why was there so much ice inside the house? And why would someone prepare a crystal coffin?
Ditz doesn't understand.
I don't understand what the prince did.
But now, it didn't seem to matter whether Ditz understood it or not.
The wing door is closed.
The room was quiet.
Di Yu came to the table, took the pit, and wrote a letter.
This letter is not long.
It can be said to be very short.
Just a few sentences.
Immediately, after the envelope was sealed, Di Yu said, “Send to Huai Yougu.”
“Ya.” The dark guard quickly picked up the letter and flew away.
Di Yu got up, came to the bed, lifted the blanket and lay down.
As usual, she hugged Shang Liang Yue into her arms, pressed her thin lips against Shang Liang Yue's temple, and stared at Shang Liang Yue's thick eyelashes.
Not breathing.
There is no temperature.
In his arms is a human.
But not a living human being.
Di Yu stuffed his finger into Shang Liang Yue's dress, kissed her temple with her thin lips, then kissed her lips ...
...* * *...
Imperial Cities.
Wu Yu Lou (Misty Rain Building).
The actors on stage wore exquisite makeup, danced with Cantonese embroidery, and sang long songs.
The people below clapped one by one.
Nalan sat upstairs.
In a small room, on the fence.
The curtains are rolled to the side, and the tassels are hung.
The people sitting in the cubicle could clearly see what the actors were singing and dancing on stage, below.
This is the perfect place to watch the drama.
Qi Sui stood behind Nalan Ling.
Together with Nalan Ling, they watched the opera performers below.
The atmosphere in the restaurant was great.
Suddenly, the atmosphere around him changed slightly.
Qi Sui immediately looked outside the crystal curtain.
A dark guard walked in, gave a letter, and said in a low voice. "Letter urges Master."
*Empressive letter?
It is no longer easy*!
Qi Sui immediately took it. "Get out."
"Yes." Yeah." The dark guard left quickly.
Disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Nalan Ling who was watching the drama, turned her gaze to look at Qi Sui.
Nalan Ling knew when the dark guard was coming, but he did not see it.
However, as the dark guard spoke the words 'Guru's Urgent Letter', Nalan turned his gaze away.
Qi Sui handed the letter to Nalan Ling.
At such a close distance, Nalan Ling naturally heard what the dark guard said, so Qi Sui did not speak.
Nalan Ling did not delay either.
After receiving the letter, he immediately opened it.
It was said that it was an urgent letter, and if he was not in a hurry, it would not work.
However, immediately Nalan Ling froze, and her face changed drastically!