"Unhappy--" A distant voice surrounded my ears, making people distracted.
Bah... Cold water dropped on his face. Yan Buhuan blinked, but his eyes were still dark.
"Bu Huan, get up quickly. I'll take you out!" Jiao Li whispered in her ear as if coaxing a child.
Yan Buhuan turned his head: "Uh..."
"The dumplings are still waiting for us at the palace when we return. Don't you miss the dumplings?"
Hearing the dumplings, Yan Buhuan was suddenly startled.
Yes, she couldn't die. She still wanted to see Dumpling and watch him grow up and get a wife. Maybe she could even wait to have grandchildren... How could she die in vain like this?
With a whoosh, the silver moon fell off her wrist and fell lifelessly to the ground.
…
The heavy rain extinguished the sweltering heat of the past few days, and the entire forest was shaken by the rain. The scenery in front of me seemed to be covered with a veil, which was not real or real, and could not be seen clearly at all.
Jiao Li hugged Yan Buhuan and quickly shuttled through the dark woods. His dark hair spread out in the rain, making him extremely eye-catching.
On the other side of the mountain, Ge Zida was leading the guards to surround the entire mountain.
"Commander Ge, there are many corpses here." A guard came forward to report despite the heavy rain.
Ge Zida was shocked. Could it be that a fierce battle just happened here not long ago?
"Where is the prince? Have you found the prince?"
"No."
"What about Princess Yan?"
"nor!"
Ge Zida suddenly pulled off his raincoat to protect himself from the rain, and shouted to everyone: "We have to turn over the entire mountain today to find these two."
The emperor had already issued a death order before he came. He wanted to see the person alive and the body before he died.
At this time, someone discovered the cave halfway up the mountain, but because it was blocked by a huge stone gate, it was impossible to pass through. Ge Zida ordered without hesitation: "Knock it open, no matter what."
Half an hour later, everyone found King Changping crushed into a pulp under the broken boulder gate. Because the death was so tragic, Ge Zida sighed: "King Changping is also considered a prince. I didn't expect that he would end up like this after death.
Bury it in the ground."
In fact, it is a good thing that he is dead, otherwise, when he returns to the palace, the emperor will cut him into pieces.
"But there is still no news about the prince and the princess. What should we do?"
Ge Zida thought for a while: "Go back to the palace first."
…
Returning to the palace, Gu Xilai was shocked at first. When he saw the panic on Jiao Li's face, Gu Xilai understood immediately. Without anyone's instructions, Gu Xilai methodically asked his servants to prepare the things needed for healing.
Jiao Li rushed all the way to his bedroom and carefully laid Yan Buhuan on his side. He was soaked all over, and soon there was a large water mark on the ground.
No one in the house had ever seen him in such a mess. Only Gu Xilai understood that there were not many people in the world who could make Jiao Li feel so embarrassed.
"Bring the snow ginseng."
Gu Xilai said: "Okay."
Everything was ready. Gu Xi came to look at Yan Buhuan who was lying on her side on the bed. She seemed to be seriously injured and there was no blood on her face. Especially when she saw the crescent-shaped weapon deeply embedded in her chest, there was no need to think about it.
Know who did the evil.
Gu Xilai, like Gu Donglai, was not only the subordinate of Xuanyuan Mu and Jiao Li, but also their only friend. He watched Jiao Li step by step until he was today.
He understood Jiao Li far more than his twin brother.
