The Golden Imperial Concubine

Chapter 308 Third Person

buhappy, sad? Why on earth is he sad? Qingyi knew that Xia Wuchen was a person who did not easily express his emotions, and now even a maid of honor could see that he was sad, which could be seen as very sad.

Xia Yichen is still crying, as if nothing in the whole world can arouse his interest except crying.

Maybe he is sad for this child, Qingyi thinks so. After all, this child was born by a woman he loves deeply. If he is destined to die, it must be difficult to accept. Sure enough, it's better to have children.

Xia Wuchen walked slowly and finally stopped at the water and clouds. After a while, Ling Yue also stopped not far from the water and clouds. The two looked at each other like that, Ling Yue smiled and slowly walked towards Xia Wuchen.

"Have you ever been in?" Ling Yue looked at the water gathering cloud capital and asked.

"Hmm." Xia Wuchen nodded and said, "It's strange."

"I also want to go in and have a look." Ling Yue said, "I've been forgetting this place."

"Good." Xia Wuchen said, "Let's go."

Opening the door is not as mysterious as expected. But after seeing the scene inside, Ling Yue couldn't help covering her mouth. Everything there was so familiar and familiar, but it was so far away and strange.

The layout of Shuijuyundu is actually a completely modern European style.

This is left by Su Rou, who built a European-style interior according to that era. Once, it was the place where Xia Wuchen's father's favorite singer lived, and the singer also came from the 21st century. Indulging is not the 21st century, but Ling Yue still can't help crying. Everything is so real, as if you can see the speeding car and the straight road out of this door. How good it would be if everything was just a dream. But this is not a dream. After going out, there is still no world outside in any historical time and space.

Suddenly, Ke Chengyang's words came into Ling Yue's mind and found another way to return to the 21st century.

Is it... here?

In the capital of water and clouds, Lingyue has the illusion of changing time and space, which is the deepest intuition. She feels that she can go back to the 21st century through here. However, why is Ke Chengyang so painful? What price will he pay? That's why Ke Chengyang didn't dare to say everything.

"You are familiar with this place." Xia Wuchen suddenly sat on a sofa, as if he were a medieval aristocrat, with a shallow smile and gentleness in his eyes.

"Hmm." Ling Yue said slowly, "It's very familiar, but it's not familiar."

"Actually, I don't know. I just looked at your expression and felt like I was very familiar with it here." Xia Wuchen said slowly, "Do you like it here? If you like it, I will let you live here forever.

Ling Yue said, "Forever?"

"Yes, I let you live here forever." Xia Wuchen still smiled gently, but extremely cruelly.

"I'm not a bird embroidered on the screen." Ling Yue said.

"Bird on the screen?"

"Some people have said that the birds in the cage can fly out as long as they open the cage, but the birds embroidered on the screen can only die on the screen when their colors recede and their feathers are no longer gorgeous." Ling Yue said, "I don't want to die on the screen."

Xia Wuchen lowered his eyes and said, "Why?"

"What and why?"

"Why did you come back?"

"For you." Ling Yue said slowly, "Otherwise, what other reason do you think there is?"

"Since you can come back for me, why can't you stay here for me? I will give you the most luxurious things, the most precious jewelry, and the most gorgeous silk and satin. Xia Wuchen's tone returned to indifference, "This is what all women dream of. Why don't you want it?"

"This love will indeed make many women like it, but I don't like to be raised by men." Ling Yue said, "And... Wuchen, you poisoned me and poisoned a lot of me."

"I didn't poison you."

"Well, you didn't. Those people are not you or me." Ling Yue said, "This is just my own nonsense."

"Ling Yue, stay, I beg you."

Ling Yue walked to Xia Wuchen, squatted down, and slowly picked up Xia Wuchen's pale and beautiful face: "Then I will die."

"I won't let you die, you won't die."

"No, I will definitely die. If I don't die, I will kill you. What are you going to do?" Ling Yue raised the corners of her mouth gently and seemed to smile.

"But..." Xia Wuchen suddenly showed a helpless expression, as if he were a lost child. "Stay, stay..."

"Don't force me." Ling Yue said, "Wuchin, anyone can force me, but you can't."

"I don't force anyone. I just want to force you." Xia Wuchen said, "I promise to always treat you well."

"You asked me to think about it for three days." Ling Yue said, "Let Liu Ye come in and stay with me."

At night, Ling Yue sat on the sofa, surrounded by darkness. Liuye sat opposite Ling Yue. Although he could not see each other, Liuye could still feel Ling Yue's sad emotions and silence, except silence.

Why do you look at yourself with such begging eyes? During the day, when Xia Wuchen looked at her with that kind of eyes, Ling Yue really wanted to hug Xia Wuchen and told him that she was willing to stay and be a bird on the screen. But is that really possible? Even Ling Yueyue herself didn't believe that if that was the case, he would definitely die, but if she didn't choose to stay, Xia Wuchen would die. Because she knew that once the two held a dagger at each other, it must be Xia Wuchen who died.

What should I do and what should I do?

"Night, help me find someone." In the dark, Ling Yue said in a erratic tone, "Quickly."

As soon as the voice fell, the figure of the night disappeared.

In just one hour, Ke Chengyang was taken to Shuiju Yundu. In the face of the sudden darkness, Ke Chengyang was not used to it, so Ling Yue lit a candle for her.

"The way you said is to leave here, right?" Ling Yue asked slowly.

Ke Chengyang nodded and said, "I didn't expect that you also found it."

"Actually, it's not a discovery, it's just an intuition."

"Your intuition is terrible." Ke Chengyang said, "Since you already know, do you know the price to pay for leaving here?"

"I came to you because I don't know." When Ling Yue said this, it was not easy, and even Ke Chengyang's expression was extremely solemn.

Ke Chengyang hesitated for a while, looked at Liu Ye and said, "Ling Yue, no, Su Rou, do you really want to know the method?"

"Think." Ling Yue said, "However, I think it's painful for you to say such a method."

Ke Chengyang smiled, but reluctantly said, "It's not my pain. To be precise, it's your pain."

"Will I suffer?"

"That's right." Ke Chengyang said, "If you want to leave here, you need three people."

"Which three people?"

"First, the prince of Jin, his eyes are the key. Second, Xia Wuchen's life, because this story should have been given to death by Xia Wuchen with poisoned wine, so from this point of view, Xia Wuchen must die. And a third person..."

"Who is the third person?"

"The night." Ke Chengyang said slowly, "This third person is Liu Ye, so I think except for the first one, the two people behind will make you miserable."