Chapter 31 Bai Ling is the soul of the dead, and the crow sends the pedestrians

With the sound of heavy coffin rubbing, the coffin was opened.

Suddenly, a stench came to my nose. Everyone covered their noses one after another.

I walked slowly to the coffin. In order to find out, everyone has forgotten the stench just now and dare not breathe out. His eyes caught the expression on my face step by step, as if it was printed whether the person in the coffin was Mo Youchen or not.

I looked at the rotten person in the coffin. My stomach rolled in waves, but I was not in the mood to pay attention to it at all. Because of the emerald wrench in that man's hand.

Except for Mo Youchen, there will never be a second person.

I still remember that when he was in Luodu, Shuguo, he still had to use this wrench as collateral and play a poetry competition with me. At that time, I didn't pay attention to this valuable emerald, but I clearly imprinted its appearance in my mind.

"Yue'er, my condolences..." Xue Yuan held my hand tightly. Only then did I find that I had already burst into tears.

I looked up to the sky and sighed!

After all, we can't beat the heavenly family!

"Wan Qing, pass on the order and block the news that the prince has passed away, especially not to Luodu. Those who violate the order, be killed!"

At this time, my mind suddenly became very clear.

If the prince dies, Mo Kuang is critically ill. Of course, there will be a wave of disputes over the throne in the court. Among them, the easiest thing to win is Ximenque, who is not in the court, but can have power over the state of Shu. Once something happens, Ximen Que will easily win the throne. At that time, according to his viciousness, the people will definitely not have a good life.

So I must not let such a thing happen.

"Yue'er..." Seeing that I didn't cry, walked to the camp without loss, and ignored everyone, Xue Yuan called my name worriedly.

I stopped, but I didn't look back, and my voice was very calm: "Don't worry, I'm fine. Let's set up the coffin to the handsome tent tonight. I want to be alone with him. I will get up and go back to China early tomorrow morning.

Sometimes, sadness does not have to be shown on the face. It is suppressed in my heart because there are more important things to do.

......

I wear filial piety clothes and have been kneeling in front of Mo Youchen's coffin. All the soldiers outside the tent also have Yin Xueyuan and Lu Zi, who are all tied with Bai Ling around their waists.

Xue Yuan and Zanzi walked into Shuai Zhang and saluted the deceased.

They all know that it's useless to persuade me. They look at me who has been silent and has no expression. He whispered a few words to Wan Qing and went out.

Wan Qing didn't dare to disturb me, just carefully accompany me.

It was such a big thing that suddenly came to me and suddenly felt that it was difficult to accept for a while. Just five days ago, the man who wanted to spend his army said that he wanted to settle down with me for a rest of his life, but fate played tricks on him. At this time, he and I were separated from yin and yang.

I suddenly felt that I owe him. As a wife, I did not fulfill my duty as a wife, and I never even regarded him as my husband.

Even so, he has always indulged me and always obeyed everything. I didn't even hesitate to dismiss all the concubines around me.

"I promised you... But I am also a man, not to mention that I have dismissed all the concubines for you. Yuer, don't you understand my heart?"

My mind suddenly recalled what Youchen said to me when I was still in Luodu.

My hand held Long Que tightly, and I almost clenched the palm of my hand.

Mo Youchen is what Murong Yu owes you. It is Murong Yu who doesn't deserve to be Mo Youchen's wife.

I don't even deserve to kneel here, but Murong Yu swears that there will only be you, Mo Youchen, a husband in this life, and will only admit that you are my husband. Only you are Murong Yu's only husband. Just like Murong Yu will only worship Yin Xueyuan as an emperor in his life.

"Princess, don't do this. It's bleeding. Let go of your hand." Wan Qing saw me holding Longque tightly, shouted worriedly, and at the same time tried hard to break my hand.

Hearing the sound, Xue Yuan and Zanzi, who had been waiting outside the tent and did not dare to leave, immediately came in. Seeing my appearance is more worried than Wan Qing: "Yu'er, don't do this. You can't come back to life.

Zanzi also persuaded, "It's all God's will, Yuer, just let nature take its course!"

I tried to pull out a smile from the corners of my mouth. You think I'm in love with Mo Youchen. "Don't worry, I'm fine. You all go back. You don't have to accompany me. As soon as I leave tomorrow, I will go back to Luodu. There are still very important things in the palace. I won't end my life like this."

When Xue Yuan saw my affirmative eyes, she was still skeptical. After all, my eyes and manners just now scared them a lot, and since I saw Mo Youchen's body, I have been not crying or making trouble. This makes them more worried.

But the crimp can easily have an insight into everything, and can even see people's hearts very thoroughly: "In this case, we are relieved. Although it's in the camp, it's in the wilderness after all. Wanqing takes good care of your master. After saying that, he winced at Xueyuan.

I know that even if I say so, I still can't reassure them. After all, Mo Youchen is the prince of Shu. The soldiers were always sad, and even shouted for the same hatred all afternoon, vowing to avenge Mo Youchen.

Mo Youchen, don't worry, I will protect your country and won't let him fall into the hands of others. I will definitely find a person who wholeheartedly cares about the world and give up the throne to him.

The cold wind swept the grass, and the black nest April Yanghua Road.

Bai Ling is the dead all over the sky, and the crow sends the passers-by to the sky.

"I don't know when I will see you. You must take care of yourself."

I still smile with my heart: "Don't worry, since we are destined to become confidants, we must still have time to meet. And now Shu and Nan have become allies. As long as you have time, you can come to Luodu to find me at any time. It's just..." I suddenly thought that Luodu at this time may not be the previous Luodu: "I'll go to find you. When the matter in the palace is solved, I will go to Nanguo to find you."

"That's a deal. At that time, you must not go to your word, and we have to drink together and drink it so that you can't wake up." Xueyuan is still so bold. I seem to have seen Yin Yuan, who was dressed as a man. But at this time, things have already changed. We have all changed a lot because of some things around us.

"Good!" I still agreed with a smile.

"The only thing I have learned in my life is the five elements of the universe, poetry, calligraphy and art of war. But according to Yu'er's talent, the latter is useless. Only a skill better than Yu'er is to be able to see the personnel and know the fate. Why don't I make a fortune for Yuer?

"Since you are willing to help, Yu'er is full of feelings, sir, please." With that, I stretched out my right hand and put it in front of the crib.

"I'd better test the words for Yuer this time! Please give me a word."

I looked at the scorching sun in the sky and smiled, "Then the word 'Yan'."

The lingered slightly narrowed his eyes and pinched his fingers. Suddenly, his eyes became very complicated.

"How's it going?" Xue Yuan saw the change of the scrippy.

The linger said in a low voice, "'Yan' dry hexagram, not yet, the fire is too strong, and there is no water on it, I'm afraid..."

"There is more bad luck and less luck..." I answered with a smile.

"You can still laugh. No one knows you, right?" Xue Yuan didn't look good when she saw me.

"It's time to come, isn't it?"

"Although this hexagram is dangerous, it is not insoluble. I'll send Yu'er a word. If Yu'er can understand the meaning, this hexagram can be solved easily.

"I don't know what the word is?"

"she!"

"I'm willing, I'm willing, it's not that easy to put it down." I sneered.

It turned out that the scrisy had already seen my mind. He deliberately persuaded me to put down what I shouldn't be persistent on on the grounds of measuring words, but some things have been inadvertently put in my heart. It's not so easy to let it go. What even Buddha can't do, let alone us all sentient beings.

What's the easy to talk about?

"Mr. Yuer's heart, keep in mind that Yuer must take care of himself when he goes here."

"That's good!"

In just one month, so many things have happened. Luo Xuan was discarded from martial arts, and his meridians were cut off. Although the poison on my body was almost solved by me. But he is still unconscious.

Mo Youchen, the future king of the State of Shu, has not been successful. What a heroic and martial arts it was to go south at the beginning. And at this time...

When I left Luodu, 50,000 soldiers and horses followed along the way.

At this time, the road was long, but only 500 people escorted back to the palace.

The vicissitudes of the sea is instantane, and the world is unpredictable.

I'm afraid that everything has just begun, and no one has the ability to predict the future.

Even the scrib can only figure out good or bad luck. But no one can predict how many thrilling things there will be under the so-called "more bad luck".

Killing, conspiracy, exploitation, everything has just begun.