
A soft voice sounded.
"Gu Fei."
The dark guard and Chu Jin turned their heads.
Hong Yan was sitting in a wheelchair, with Gu Ying standing behind him.
Chu Jin did not know when Hong Yan had come.
Gu Fei who was standing in the rain turned around, and answered Hong Yan's call. "My lord."
"Take that body part."
"Yes." Yeah." Gu Fei quickly picked up the black cloth and collected the body parts in the courtyard.
When Gu Fei picked it up, Hong Yan specifically instructed, "Don't touch it with your hand."
"Yes." Yeah." Immediately, that body part was taken by Gu Fei.
Gu Ying pushed Hong Yan away.
Chu Jin looked at the dark guard and waved.
In an instant, a long sword was sheathed, and the dark guard disappeared without a trace.
Chu Jin also left.
"Nrank ... Telepok ... Telepok ..."
The rain was still falling, clearing the ground, as if nothing had happened.
...* * *...
On a mountain outside Minzhou City.
In a quiet cave.
"Ughhh!"
An old man sat on the stone bed, leaning forward, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the stone bed.
The man in black who stood behind the old man immediately stepped forward, calling, “Grandmother!” and he helped the old man sit on the stone bench.
The old man looked at the blood dripping on the stone slab.
There was a smile on his wrinkled face.
"Hehe .. haha ..." The old man laughed out loud, as if he had gone mad.
Two black-robed women supported him to prevent him from falling.
After a while, the old man stopped laughing out loud, looked at the endless rain curtain outside the cave, and said strangely. "In Xin, you're really in Minzhou."
...* * *...
It rained for a long time.
People don't dare to go out.
But despite not going out, restaurants and lodging remain crowded.
Listening to opera, listening to opera, listening to opera, and flirting with women in brothels.
Everything as usual.
...* * *...
The wing room in the basement.
Ditz was still kneeling outside.
The dark guards came reporting.
The dark guard kneeled beside Ditz, lowered his head and said, “Master, there is a letter from the second young master.”
The basement is huge. Outside the wings was a courtyard where flowers, trees, rocks, and water flowed.
The basement is clearly well designed. The air in this garden should be fresh and clean.
Currently, the grounds were filled with a medicinal fragrance.
The dark guard naturally smelled it.
Why if the dark guards smell it?
They have no right to control what their master does, all they have to do is obey orders.
After a while, a hoarse voice came. "Give it to Ditz."
Very calm.
"Yes." Yeah." The dark guard handed the letter to Ditz, then left quickly.
Ditz looked at the closed wing door. "My lord ..."
"Serdering~" Door opens.
Ditz got up and came in.
Only, he staggered as he got up.
Because of kneeling for too long, his body went numb.
And the prince ...
Ditz did not dare to think too much, so he entered quickly.
Once inside, Ditz stopped his steps.
Not infrequently the bathtub is placed next to the crystal coffin, the strange thing is that there is a shelf at the bottom of the bathtub.
Under the shelf there is a stove.
The fire in the furnace lit up faintly, and the bathtub was filled with heat.
Shang Liang Yue was sitting in the bathtub with her eyes closed, and a slight red hue appeared on her pale face.
This ...
This ...
Ditz stood there, his eyes widened.
For a moment, he did not believe what he saw.
How could a dead person still have a red hue on his face?
Ditz could not imagine it.
But in fact, Shang Liang Yue's pale face was now flushed red, like heat from the inside out after taking a bath.
Shang Liang Yue looked like she was sleeping.
Not dead.
There was no dullness at all on his face.
"Gr ..." Sound of coughing.
When the sound of coughing sounded, Ditz's heart stiffened and he regained consciousness.
Di Yu sat on the bench, bowing, coughing continuously.
Ditz had never seen Di Yu like this.
It could be said that since the young woman's death, the prince's actions, expressions, and emotions were all new to Ditz.
Ditz supports Di Yu.
Di Yu raised his hand to block Ditz.
Di Yu did not want Ditz to help him.
Ditz stood beside him. "My lord, please rest!"
Ditz finally said what he wanted to say.
The Nineteenth Imperial Uncle Linguo Empire.
The War God Linguo
An invincible general, such a person, how could he bow so weakly?
Never was!
Ditz's heart aches ...
He was hoping that the young lady would wake up.
Very hopeful.
This way, the prince would not be too stubborn and crazy.
Di Yu ignored Ditz, he stopped coughing for a while, then slowly took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped the blood that came out from the corner of his mouth.
As if nothing happened.
Ditz looked at the white handkerchief in Di Yu's hand.
There's no embroidery.
It belongs to the lady!
The young lady's handkerchief was never embroidered, and was always clean.
Di Yu wiped his blood, put the handkerchief in his hand again, and stretched out his hand. “Bring here.”
Di Yu wanted a letter from the dark guard.
During these days, Di Yu not only had to protect Shang Liang Yue's body, but also deal with urgent reports sent from everywhere.
Di Yi did not stop at all.
Ditz felt that if the prince continued like this, one day the prince would fall.
And that's not what Ditz wants to see.
Ditz put the letter in Di Yu's hands.
Di Yu opened it.
After a while, he got up, sat behind the table, and took a pit.
Soon, a letter was written.
“Submit to Hong Yan.”
Due to the cough, Di Yu's voice became hoarse and deeper.
Even breathing feels heavy.
Ditz took the letter. "Yes." Yeah." Then turn around and get out.
Give the letter to the dark guard and let the dark guard send it.
But just as he was about to re-enter, the door of the wing room was already closed.
Ditz looked at the closed wing door, clenched his hands tightly, pushed the door open, walked in, knelt on the floor, and said, "My master, you order the subordinates to come out, the subordinates will protect the young lady with the lives of the subordinates!"
Ditz was afraid the prince would faint before the young lady woke up!
However ...
No one responded.
There was no one in the wings.
Ditz frowned, and was about to look up ...
"Popaque ... Petals ..." The sound of water being stirred.
Surprised, Ditz looked up.
For a moment, he was stunned.
Di Yu stood in the bathtub, facing Shang Liang Yue.
Di Yu did not look at Shang Liang Yue, but simply looked down, staring at Shang Liang Yue who was sitting in the bathtub.
Ditz's heart is racing.
What will the prince do?
Without waiting for Ditz to think about it, Di Yu said, "Get out."
The hoarse voice was very deep. Sounds like it came from the ground. The unspeakable trembling.
Ditz shuddered.
Not because he was afraid of his own death, but because he was afraid of what the prince would do to hurt him.
"My lord!"
Di Yu raised his eyes.
The usually dark phoenix eyes were now covered in a red color.
When Ditz looked at him, those eyes were covered in a red color like spider webs.
Ditz lowered his head. "Bawahan .. resign ..."
Ditz left.
Every step was heavy.
If the prince wanted to kill him, it was fine, but the prince only looked at him without any killing intent.
Instead, it was calm.
It was as calm as the water that was flooded.
This kind of calmness made his persistence collapse like a city wall.
The wing door closed.
Di Yu looked away, sat in the bathtub, and hugged Shang Liang Yue.
Shang Liang Yue's hands were warm, as well as her face, it seemed like she was still alive.
Di Yu let Shang Liang Yue lean in his arms, and placed his hand on Shang Liang Yue's pulse.