My system is three thousand years ahead of schedule

In the empty hall.

Zhang Shunlong stood there.

He looked at the lifeless body covered in white cloth outside the door in the distance.

Tears are like broken beads.

Rolling down.

Endless despair and helplessness flooded into his heart.

He walked slowly outside the hall, pushed aside the nearby servants, knelt beside Liu Yuting, and held her hand tightly.

The hands had no warmth, but Zhang Shunlong could still feel every detail of her hands.

The laughter, the promises, the warmth of the past are all as clear as yesterday.

He stared helplessly at her face, which was once filled with happiness and smile, but now became so peaceful. His heart felt like a knife, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe.

"It shouldn't be like this."

"It shouldn't be like this."

Zhang Shunlong murmured, tears blurring his vision, and pain making his throat hoarse.

Wu seemed to have lost her mind at this time, clenching her fingers tightly, and her legs and feet felt weak. If it weren't for the support of Liu Hao beside her, she would have fallen to the ground.

"my daughter……"

"Master, how did things become like this?"

Wu's nose felt sore and she couldn't maintain her posture. She was obviously suffering from great sadness in her heart, but Wu found that she couldn't cry.

Her tears seemed to be blocked in her heart, with no outlet for them.

Liu Hao was also at a loss at this time, standing there blankly, not knowing what to do.

He didn't even dare to look at the person lying on the ground in the distance to see if that was his daughter's face.

He felt a little regretful for no reason and condemned himself.

If he had not captured Zhang Shunlong and Liu Yuting who were about to elope, things might not have turned out like this.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, the sky became gloomy, and the thick dark clouds were extremely low, giving people an almost breathless sense of oppression.

Lin Yunchen looked at the scene in front of him and frowned slightly. His heart was not touched much. He only felt that the people in front of him were extremely noisy.

It's just a person committing suicide, it's not a big deal.

Lin Yunzhen looked at Cheng Guang and said helplessly: "Your Majesty, you have also seen that if you want to find this person, you will have already committed suicide."

"This has nothing to do with me."

Lin Yunzhen spread his hands, looking innocent.

From Lin Yunzhen's own point of view, this really had nothing to do with him. After all, it was not him who killed her. It was the woman who couldn't think about it and was ignorant.

If he had been more sensible back then, he would never have kept her by his side as a bed-warming maid, how could he have ended up like this.

Cheng Guang's expression was indifferent, his expression unchanged, he knocked on the back of the chair without speaking, and looked at Zhang Shunlong who was kneeling on the ground and crying loudly.

Zhang Shunlong's voice gradually weakened at this time, and his trembling body gradually calmed down.

He slowly picked up the woman who was wrapped in white cloth. The woman's long hair was flying in his arms, her slightly pale jade hands were weakly lowered, her face was sad, and some bruises were visible on her body.

With trembling hands, Zhang Shunlong slowly covered the scars on the woman's body with a white cloth, held her tightly in his arms, picked her up, stood up, and looked at Cheng Guang.

His eyes were distracted, and the blood in his eyes was mixed with tears, which had already formed into tears of blood.

"Your Majesty, thank you very much."

Zhang Shunlong bowed deeply to Cheng Guang.

If it weren't for Cheng Guang, he would still be in the Liu Mansion and would have no way of knowing Liu Yuting's current situation.

If it weren't for Cheng Guang, how could he have entered the Prime Minister's Mansion at this time.

If it weren't for Cheng Guang, he didn't know how long it would take before he learned that Liu Yuting had left this world.

Zhang Shunlong was filled with gratitude for the prince Zhenguo who suddenly helped him for some unknown reason and brought him to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

When Zhang Shunlong finished speaking, Cheng Guang's mind also heard the sound of the system prompting that the task was completed at the right time.

The voice was cold and devoid of any emotion.

Incredibly familiar.

Cheng Guang couldn't feel much joy at this time.

The reason why he helped Zhang Shunlong was not because he was a saint, but just to complete his task.

But when he witnessed the scene before him, the lives of ordinary people were not worth mentioning in the eyes of these powerful people and could be played with at will.

After all, he couldn't remain calm.

Cheng Guang's mood at this time was much more complicated than he imagined.

After Zhang Shunlong hugged Liu Yuting and bowed deeply to Cheng Guang, his eyes fell on Lin Yunzhen beside him.

That look contained hatred, murderous intent, helplessness like facing a mountain, and helplessness towards one's own weakness.

Zhang Shunlong knew that it would be great if Cheng Guang could bring him to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

How dare he ask for too much?

Zhang Shunlong just glanced at Lin Yunzhen, remembered this powerful man who hurt Yuting deeply in his mind, and turned to leave.

Lin Yunchen frowned even more at this time, feeling that the look in the eyes of the man in front of him made him particularly uncomfortable.

"Wait, where are you taking the people in my house?"

Lin Yunzhen stopped him, and at the same time, his eyes fell on Cheng Guang.

"Your Majesty, this woman is a woman in my house after all. Even if she dies, she shouldn't be taken away by a commoner."

When Cheng Guang heard Lin Yunzhen's words, he immediately laughed, "If you enter the Prime Minister's Mansion, even if you die, does that mean it's still your thing?"

Lin Yunzhen heard the words, his tone was stagnant, and his face was a little ugly: "After all, she is a person in my house, and she has been my woman for a period of time. Even if she is a lowly woman, even if she is dead, outsiders cannot touch her. of."

"Then what will you do if she stays? Bury her with dignity?"

Cheng Guang was curious instead.

Lin Yunchen was stunned again when he heard this. He simply didn't want Zhang Shunlong to take Liu Yuting away. On the one hand, he didn't like this Zhang Shunlong.

Another reason was that the affectionate look between Zhang Shunlong and the dead Liu Yuting made him feel dazzled.

How can such a lowly person have any love?

If they were really deeply in love, why did he simply hook up with her and the woman took off her clothes and ran to his bed.

Faced with Cheng Guang's words, Lin Yunzhen was silent for a moment. It would be impossible to give a person like Liu Yuting a grand burial. It would most likely be wrapped in a straw mat and dumped in a mass grave.

But Lin Yun really couldn't say this.

Just said:

"Your Majesty, don't worry about what I do."

"Anyway."

"He can't take Liu Yuting away."

When Lin Yunzhen said this, Cheng Guang laughed angrily.

When the woman was alive, she was like a plaything, discarded at will after playing with it. But now, for the sake of her own face, she would not let anyone take away even the body.