The moment the castle collapsed completely, the river of blood flowed into the girl's mouth and nose.
Fuguitang.
In the gorgeous and luxurious room, the girl lying on the cloud bed suddenly sat up, sweating heavily on her back, wet her clothes, and the little fox lay on her quilt, looking at her worriedly.
Ji Yue had never seen Ye Qingge like this before. Her eyes were covered with blood, and her eyes were filled with fear and panic, as if she was about to die, with sweat profusely on her body and her face turned pale and bloodless.
Qingge looked around in a panic. When she saw Ji Yue, she seemed to find some hope in the darkness of light. She hugged Ji Yue hard in her arms, wishing she could break the bone marrow of the little fox.
The little fox was stunned, blinked his eyes twice, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Qingge did not answer the little fox's words, but increased the strength.
She lowered her head, put her chin on the little fox's round head, and held the little fox's mane with both hands, and said in a hurry, "Ji Yue!"
"Huh?" The little fox's eyes were as soft as water.
"Always be by my side, okay?"
The little fox raised his eyes, the girl's eyes closed, as if she was afraid of something, and her shoulders kept shaking.
He didn't know what kind of nightmare she had, but he knew that at this moment, there was only him in her heart.
The little fox's eyes were filled with a strong smile. He chuckled his head hard from Qingge's neck and said with a smile: "Okay."
Whether you live or die, you will never leave or abandon.
Where there is her is his final destination, that place is called home.
The cold wind blew, the window swung, and a demon figure passed away.
Qingge stared at her eyes and rushed out of the window. The little fox claws clutched the clothes on Qingge's shoulders.
Qingge followed the ghostly figure in front of him, swimming in the rich night, jumping past the swamp until he reached a burning peach woods, and the figure stopped.
Tu Bai's back felt a bit familiar.
It is like mottled jade, broken all over the ground.
Under the white moonlight, the man's footsteps were heavy, and his soft boots moved in the mud. He turned around inch by inch and faced Qingge.
The fair skin, picturesque eyebrows, and thin lips were tightly pursed, especially those eyes, like the green waves, melancholy and affectionate, and the tears moles under the eyelids were like the previous life of the heart disaster left when crossing the Naihe Bridge.
In an instant, the stars and white moonlight all became his foil.
Prince Dongling, Dongling Cod!
Qingge's eyes rippled, the country and the country of Dongling were broken, the nine sons competed for the throne, and the country of Dongling Cod was the future crown prince, and he did not go to the nine-level pagoda in the city of Dongling imperial capital, what should I do when I come to Qingshi Town?
"I want to see you."
The man's voice was clear and the lotus was crying and the jade was shattered.
Qingge opened her red lips lightly, and her words reached her throat, but she was choked.
The little fox lay silently on Qingge's shoulder, without saying a word, but his strange eyes were full of hostility.
The smell of vinegar overflows in the middle of the night—
The tall man walked towards Qingge and stood in front of Qingge, close to him. The man suddenly stretched out his hand to surround Qingge, but the little fox on Qingge's shoulder was swaying in his teeth.
Dongling Cod and the little fox stared at each other, smiled gently, and put down their hands.
"The situation in Dongling is critical, why did you come to Qingshi Town?" Qingge frowned and said.
She had some friendship with Dongling Cod, and Dongling Cod had saved her from danger. She could not forget such a friendship.
"My father is going to die."
Dongling Cod tried to open his eyes wide, but there was a layer of fog in his eyes. The fog condensed and turned into crystal tears and flowed through his face.
Qingge looked at the lonely and helpless man, his fingertips were chilling, his body was terrified, and he wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know where to start.
"He was killed."
Dongling Cod raised his hand, his slender hands covered his evil and handsome face, and tears spread out from his fingers.
Qingge stood aside, one person and one fox, and was in a calm mood.
"Do you know, the emperor brother I admire the most actually wanted me to die a bad death. All my relatives, with hideous faces overnight, pointed at me with blades, and wanted to swallow me alive."
Dongling Cod's legs were weak and fell to the ground weakly, covering his face with his hands. His melancholy eyes were full of sadness.
"I know."
Qingge stood beside him, and his words could not match these three words.
"I don't want to be the emperor, I don't want any country..."
The man moved his hand away, his face pale, fragile as if vulnerable, and fell into the abyss at any time.
His eyes reflected the holiness of the white moonlight, and his eyes were full of silence and loneliness, "But I am the prince of Dongling, I am the future crown prince, and my father carries high hopes for me,
I have to kill my hands and sit on the dragon throne alone.”
Qingge squatted down, stretched out his hand, his mind moved slightly, and a jar of heartbreaking wine in the realm of nothingness appeared in her palm.
"Would you like to have a sip of the heartbreaking wine brewed by Mo Xie?" Qingge said.
"good."
Dongling Cod smiled weakly, feeling sad.
He took the wine jar, opened the seal, opened his mouth, and the heartbreaking wine in the wine jar poured his face, and a small amount of wine overflowed into his mouth.
It was like it was flowing through muddy water, with its black hair wet, and its outline gradually despairing in the shadows.
Dongling Cod smashed the wine jar onto a peach tree. The sound of the wine jar shattering was particularly harsh at night.
He gasped and got up, and a few beautiful peach blossoms were stained with Tu Bai's robe.
"If it were you, what would you do?"
Dongling Cod's face was covered with water, and he didn't know whether it was tears or wine, but he stood in front of Qingge like that, like a homeless lonely soul, or a cold and arrogant king.
Qingge's heart seemed to be pulled by someone, and it hurts a lot.
The little fox was surprisingly not noisy, quiet, and his eyes were weird.
Qingge's eyes were filled with cold mist. After a long time, she raised her eyes, her eyes were fierce and murderous, "If it were me, I would kill all the people who betray me, even if they were brothers and sisters, since the father who was killed was to death,
I hope, then, even if the road ahead is dangerous, I will overcome all obstacles and bring him glory, sit in the position he wants me to sit, give the people an explanation, and give my father an explanation."
"They are bleeding in their bodies." The man frightened and took a few steps back.
Qingge walked forward and approached, "You must know that in the imperial city, there is no distinction between blood, only the monarch and the minister. If you think about becoming the monarch of the Dongling Mountains, you must make up your mind and put aside the dangers of the road ahead.
All except."
"Remember, you are the crown prince of Dongling. You want to benefit all living beings, sacrifice your life for righteousness, worry about the world first, and then enjoy the world after happiness."
If a great responsibility is given to this man, he must first suffer his mind and mind, and to work hard...
Ye Qingge is like this, Ji Yue is like this, Dongling Cod is like this...
No one can jump out of the chessboard of heaven and earth, and can only live a wonderful life in their own era. (To be continued)