Cui Cheng sneered after hearing Qiong Hua's words, but did not speak.
A few more days passed like this, and when Qionghua got up in the morning, the captain of the guard came to report: "Princess, the consort is missing!"
Qiong Hua's eyes dimmed and he said softly: "Follow me in the direction of Xiliang."
"Yes!" The captain of the guard responded and was about to retreat.
Qionghua said again: "Wait a minute, I'll go with you!"
The group finally found Cui Cheng. Cui Cheng was standing on the edge of the cliff. The mountain wind blew up his clothes. Qionghua was shocked and said: "Cui Cheng, don't do anything stupid. Come down quickly!"
Cui Cheng did not look back at her, but said softly: "If there is an afterlife, I will never meet you again!"
After he finished speaking, he jumped off the cliff. The guards had quick eyes and quick hands and caught Cui Cheng.
Qionghua was shocked and said: "No!"
She rushed towards the direction where he jumped off the cliff very quickly, grabbed her with all her strength and said: "Princess, please don't do anything stupid!"
Qionghua felt that Cui Cheng's heartbeat also made her heart die. She felt her eyes go dark and she immediately lost consciousness.
Cui Cheng fell ill after failing to jump off a cliff. In just three days, he was already dying. The imperial doctor in the palace took his pulse and shook his head.
Qionghua stayed by his side when he woke up, but he never looked at Qionghua. On the fourth day, he finally lost his breath.
After Cui Cheng died, Qionghua did not change into mourning clothes on the day of his funeral. Instead, he wore a head full of jewelry and an extremely gorgeous dress and walked in the front.
She never shed a tear from beginning to end. After Cui Cheng's coffin was buried, she whispered: "The worst thing I did in my life was falling in love with you. If there is an afterlife, I don't want to see you again! From now on
Finally, you and I are separated by yin and yang. If you have a soul in heaven, I will let you see that I, Chu Qionghua, can still live a wonderful life even without you!"
When Qionghua said this, Ling Ruan married Tuoyin from Xiliang. She opened the curtain of the wedding sedan and said: "Cui Cheng, you'd better go back to Princess Qionghua! You don't need to do anything for me.
Worry."
Cui Cheng said softly: "It was she who ruined your life. If you marry Tuoyin like this, King Tuoyin will not treat you well. I will always be by your side to protect you."
He added in his mind, "Atone for her sins."
Cui Fu's ancestors practiced medicine and had a very special medicine. After taking it, it would make people look seriously ill and hopeless. After three days, they would not be able to breathe, but after another three days, they would be revived.
He had already thought about all these things after he failed to jump off the cliff that day.
He had been thinking about feigning death for a long time.
After he faked his death and woke up, Qiong Hua was sitting in the mourning hall, her trance-like look clearly showing a lot of sadness. He hated her for annoying her and thought she was too domineering, but when he saw her look like that, he actually felt a little...
Feeling distressed.
But he also knew that it was impossible for him and Qiong Hua to stay together in this life. If they stayed together like this, they would only torture each other.
He had no feelings for Ling Ruan, all he had was a debt. If he hadn't gotten sick that day, there might have been nothing to do in the future.
If he had known Qiong Hua better before, he would not have been so impulsive about Su Qiaoer's family being driven out of the capital.
It's just that there are never ifs in things in the world, there are only established facts. Ling Ruan's life was ruined because of him, so he must be responsible for this matter.
Cui Cheng turned his head and glanced in the direction of the Great Zhou Capital, and whispered in his heart: "Qionghua, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely take the initiative to marry you."
PS: The story of Qiong Hua and Cui Cheng can actually be written as a long story, but I can’t write about the abuse. When I wrote about the abuse, I cried a lot, so I shortened it into a short story. Please read it slowly, and I will release a brief version in a few days.