Since that day, Bai Shiqing has not seen Ren Qingci again. In fact, it is because he deliberately avoided it. He hates the feeling of losing control of his emotions when he sees her. He is not that easy to get angry.
But I never expected that five days later, I would hear news about her again. It would be shocking news——
"Wu Si passed away! Master Wu Si suddenly fell ill last night and passed away!"
He was awakened by the boiling noise outside the palace, like someone being thrown into a calm pool of water with thunderous and loud explosions.
How can this be?
Is that dead woman with whom he was arguing endlessly a few days ago really dead?
"Are you kidding me?" Bai Shiqing stood up quickly, and the maid who was changing clothes hurriedly came forward. He pushed her away and tied her clothes haphazardly, but her ears never stopped paying attention to the sounds outside.
To be honest, he didn't believe it, but he was nervous, and his fingers on his clothes were trembling slightly.
killed
He clearly remembered her saying these two words
The last time they saw each other
The whole Beiyun has turned into white plain snow satin and thousands of feet of white silk
The mourning hall is located in Tianshou Hall, which is at the same height as the shrine. It is already the highest-standard funeral in the four continents.
Crowds of people who came to pay homage to Wu Si gathered early at the foot of Bei Wu Mountain. The leading scholar read a memorial speech signed by tens of thousands of people, and piles of merits and deeds were all displayed, too numerous to mention.
Only then did Bai Shiqing know how Ren Qingci was loved by the people of Beiyun. When even the Witch King ignored political affairs, it was she who devoted herself to the people and took care of those civil affairs that were insignificant in the eyes of higher officials.
The ministers knelt under the coffin and burst into tears. They were truly crying for the passing of a friend. After all, compared to Wu Si's nihilistic identity, she was a good brother with whom we could share happiness and joy.
Thinking of the witch with a heroic look on his face, the son of God sitting at the top felt sad.
Five days ago, he and she were still arguing
Five days later, he was at her funeral
How can he believe it?
From beginning to end of the funeral, the Witch King did not speak. It was Princess Gao Mengdie who conveyed the final message on her father's behalf: "Bury Lord Wu Si."
After the funeral, Bai Shiqing didn't even have time to take off his mourning clothes, so he rushed to the Wu Si Mansion without stopping.
The Wusi Mansion, which used to be bustling with people, was now filled with white silk hanging high, giving it a sad and sad scene. The God in White turned a deaf ear to the tide of cries around him, and walked straight towards the stable.
When the horsemen saw the Son of God coming, they quickly knelt down and one of the leading horseherds said: "The wizard told me when he went there that these horses are all reserved for the Son of God."
Bai Shiqing couldn't help but frown, and walked directly in front of them. Halfway there, he suddenly stopped and looked straight at the best horse pen, which was now empty.
When the horse herder saw this scene, he immediately reported back: "Please don't blame me, Lord Son of God. The aventurine snow colt also disappeared when my Lord died of illness..."
oh?
After hearing these words, his high-spirited heart suddenly calmed down.
So that's it
Bai Shiqing couldn't help but wipe out a clear smile on his lips, and murmured to himself: "Just say that this damn woman will not die so easily."
The shepherd thought he was speaking to him but didn't hear clearly: "Sir, what did you say?"
Bai Shiqing ignored the doubts of others and actually smiled brightly in the deceased's stable: "I just said, take care of your family's funeral affairs!"
Wu Si died, and the Son of God was so happy. The horse servants were finally collectively shocked.
Bai Shiqing took another look at Xiaobai's horse pen, which was empty, and felt twice as good. When he walked out of the stable, he felt the wind was bright and sunny, and he felt refreshed. Even the lifeless white suddenly looked particularly beautiful.
Ren Qingci once said that if she was killed, Xiaobai must be handed over to him. Now that Xiaobai is not in the stable, this means that she was not killed. She must still be alive, but just left with Xiaobai.
But where did she go? And who forced her to leave?
Ren Celadon, the Cloud Guards, Gao Qiang, Dong Lingzhu, the real Beiyun Goddess... How are all these related? In any case, Bai Shiqing felt that he must find the missing Ren Celadon