Ghost-faced Xianggong patted Xiaoyu's hand with his fan.
"That person doesn't need money. Things that require money will be easy to handle."
"Then what does he want? Is it someone's life?"
King Yan still said coldly.
After finding Luo Hua Wu, he returned to the cold-faced person who spoke little and was dignified. Although Luo Hua Wu never admitted it, he knew that she was his Hua Wu, and that was enough.
Ghost Face Xianggong knew his temper and didn't care about him.
"That man is a famous doctor with ghost hands in the world. I heard that the dead can be healed and dead flesh can be regenerated into muscles. Under his hands, the princess's face will be restored to its former appearance. Unfortunately, no one has seen his true face.
I can't even tell whether he is a boy or a girl. I heard that every year on the night of the full moon, he will appear in a valley deep in the Wuming Mountain in the southernmost part of the Yan Kingdom. I don't know if it is true or not, but if you are really destined, you may be able to see me.
But I can’t say for sure.”
"Hua Wu, let's go."
King Yan pulled Penghao up and was about to leave.
"Princess?"
Yalin stood up. She couldn't let Penghao leave just after seeing her. Besides, Penghao was always weak after giving birth. She couldn't let Penghao live such a hard life again. She wanted them to return to the king's house with her.
Both go.
"Sister, no, don't leave us again. And Hao'er."
When Hao'er was mentioned, Penghao stopped. King Kuai of Yan also stopped.
Yes, he only cared about Luo Hua Wu's injury. For a moment, he forgot that he also had a poor child?
That poor child who was sent to the coldest place in the North.
He is so young, yet he has to suffer so much. It is because his father is incompetent. Hao'er was supposed to be a prince, but now he has become a slave in the Northern Kingdom.
"When can you come back?"
"Go back to Madam. General Peng Ying has already sent a message. He will be back early tomorrow morning."
After hearing the report from her subordinates, Yalin turned around and looked at Penghao and Yan Wangkuai.
"Tomorrow. Wait until you see Hao'er tomorrow. If you feel at ease, just leave Hao'er here with me. I'll take it with you. Just go find the miracle doctor."
"All right."
King Yan held Penghao's hand and looked up at the cold moon in the sky. The moonlight was faint and the wind from the north was a bit cold. It blew through the courtyard and ruffled everyone's clothes...
There is a moon tonight, and it will be a nice sunny day tomorrow.
The dark night faded away in the moonlight, and when the first ray of morning light from the east came through, the closed door was opened.
Several horses rushed in.
Before those who were having breakfast in the hall had time to react, General Pengying rushed into the hall with a cold wind all over him.
"Where is the child? Where is my child?"
Penghao stood up first.
I couldn't sleep last night because I was worried about my child. When I woke up in the morning, my whole body felt weak.
When he saw Pengying, he stood up immediately.
"Madam, princess, please forgive me."
Peng Ying knelt down in the hall, and his words made the hearts of everyone present sink.
What about the child? What about the child who can?
Everyone's heart is trembling. What will happen to that child who was born not long ago and has gone through so many turmoils?
"Hao'er, is something wrong?"
Yu'er ran over, grabbed Peng Ying's clothes, and looked at Peng Ying in disbelief. She was afraid, she was afraid that terrible news would be revealed from the mouth of this cold-faced general. Hao'er was her sister's lifeblood.
If it weren't for Hao'er, my sister would have died a long time ago. If Hao'er had any shortcomings, it would have killed my sister.
"I forgive you, but tell me."
Yalin's voice trembled.
"Go back to Madam, Princess. I have arrived at the place where the prince is. But I am too late. There..."
Pengying couldn't talk any more.
Yalin's face suddenly turned pale.
"What happened? General Pengying?"
"It was originally the poorest family in the clan. But just last night, just a few hours before I left, there was a robbery there. The horse thieves killed everyone in the village and set a fire before leaving.
, when my subordinates arrived, the place was already a sea of fire. My subordinates rushed into the sea of fire and only found the burnt body of a baby."
Before Peng Ying finished speaking, he heard Yu'er's scream.
Everyone saw the way Penghao fell, her face pale, her mouth bleeding, and completely lifeless.
"Luo Hua Wu. Come quickly."
King Yan's roar sounded in the hall.
The news of the child's death made him quite sad. However, the situation of the fallen flowers now made him even more worried.
This time, Hao'er's death shocked her too much. Are you sure?
King Yan did not dare to think further.
The ghost-faced husband was caught in front of this bed again. He moved forward with a grimace and felt Penghao's pulse. He really didn't know when he was unlucky enough to get acquainted with this ugly-faced man. Did he always force him to do this?
The result is painful.
He put down his hands, lowered his head, and stood up.
"you?"
King Yan's sword was placed on his neck.
There is really no justice. Here we go again, this ugly brother with a temper as big as the sky.
The ghost-faced gentleman shook his head,
"Even if you kill me, there's nothing I can do. The princess's internal organs were injured. It's a heartache, not a trauma. It needs to be cured first, and the heart disease needs heart medicine. Otherwise, what?"
"Just how?"
"You won't survive until March."
Snapped,
The sword in King Yan's hand fell to the ground,
ah……
He roared loudly,
This voice is sad, angry, desperate, sad...
Yalin and Yu'er both walked out silently, leaving this space to this pair of poor lovers.
The sun has risen, filling the whole world with sunshine, but it can no longer shine into the hearts of the two poor people in this room. Spring has come, and there should be the fragrance of blooming flowers in the wind, but now there is a hint of the north.
of ice cold.
Coldness has penetrated into the hearts of many people, and Yalin is also the one with the coldest heart. On this day, she did not move. She just stood in front of her bedroom window, watching the sunshine outside the window move inch by inch.
The sun has legs, and it will walk out of the shadows on its own.
What about people? What about the suffering in our hearts? What about the pain?
Does it have legs? Does it move on its own?
When Yalin finally walked out of the room, another night had come.
She came to Penghao's bedroom.
She opened the door.
There is only a cold room inside the door, no one. No one anywhere.
Where is Penghao? Where is her princess? Where is her miserable princess?
"Princess?"
Yalin shed tears of sadness.
With tears in her eyes, Yalin picked up a piece of white paper on the table. On it was written in black and white: "We are gone, don't look for us. Travel to the ends of the earth, wherever there are flowers blooming and rain falling, there will be
We. Live for one day, we watch the sunrise for one day. Live for two days, we watch the moon for two days. There is no more, and we are buried together in a place where flowers bloom. There are a few big characters written on the inscription, "Worship with my beloved concubine"
superior."
"my princess."
Yalin raised her teary eyes and looked outside. In the yard, a winter jasmine tree bloomed, and the branches were covered with pink and tender yellow flowers. Spring has come, and winter has finally passed...