The naughty and cowardly little crybaby sold himself out

It's July again, Xiuyuan.

Siming was three and a half years old, and Qingmu took him to catch cicadas under the peach tree.

After two years of recuperation, Chu Xiafeng became a royal concubine and gave birth to a daughter. I heard that it was the prescription that Chu Jian had prescribed for her.

Recently, she specially went to Jing Muyang's house to give him a painting as a commemoration.

It was the picture of Jing Muyang's back that she had painted when she competed with Li Ruyi in painting. However, on top of this picture, she also painted Jing Muyang's joy coming towards him when they first met. It was very realistic.

Jing Muyang hung it in Xiuyuan as if it were a treasure, staring at it every day. Now, he left his son and half-lay on the small couch to admire it.

Three years have passed, and Bai Lishang has written to inform me that the Tianshan Mountains are full of honeysuckle flowers. I don’t know when Chu Jian will be able to come back.

Miss her so much.

The chirping of summer cicadas seemed to be caught by Siming, and his giggle was so contagious, just like the first time they met.

Jing Muyang closed his eyes and once again recalled every happy moment he had with Chu Jian.

"Muyang, can we go swimming together?"

"Mu Yang, do you think I look like the real one?"

"Mu Yang, are there any ghosts in this mountain?"

"Mu Yang, I'm so scared, can I get closer to you..."

"Mu Yang, I have carved you on the Three Lives Stone. I swear to be with you for the rest of my life!"

"Mu Yang, I miss you so much. I have been waiting for you for a long, long time."

"Mu Yang, this is my first time meeting you. When will you come to pick me up?"

"Mu Yang, Mu Yang...when will you come to pick me up?"

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"Prince? Prince? Prince!" Qingshan pushed Jing Muyang hard. His prince had fallen asleep on the small couch. After just a while, he seemed to have a nightmare. He was sweating profusely, his brows were furrowed, and he looked very flustered.

Jing Muyang suddenly woke up and sat up. Was he dreaming? He clearly felt that he was just closing his eyes and missing the first time they met.

But it felt so real just now, the voice of Chu Jian was like calling him in his ear, when will he pick her up?

She had never said this to him before!

Jing Muyang stood up and walked to the painting. The Chu Jian in the painting was running towards him with a smile on his face.

Jing Muyang was extremely excited, he felt that his first encounter had returned!

"Qingshan, the princess is back! Go get ready and leave immediately, we're going to pick her up!"

"The princess is back?" Qingshan looked at the painting in confusion, "Where can we pick her up?"

"Yinzhou, Li County!" He was so sure about the grave where he was buried, his eyes full of hope.

It turns out that this is what Bai Lishang meant when he said that you will know when the time comes.

They talked at noon and set off in less than half an hour.

The sun was very hot and almost no one was on the street, everyone was taking a nap in their houses. The sound of Jing Muyang's horse's hooves was so loud that it blocked the street. Who would dare to gallop on a horse on the streets of the capital? What big thing had happened?

People leaned over to look.

Jingtai was taking a nap in the villa outside the imperial city when Jing Muyun suddenly ran in.

"Father! Xiaojiu has led the team out of the palace! Qingshan sent a message saying that they are going to Li County, Yinzhou to pick up Chujian!"

"Pick up Chu Jian? Chu Jian is back?" Jingtai jumped up from the couch. "Bai Lishang hasn't sent any letter yet, and the Saint Girl hasn't even shown up yet. How can it be that easy? Hurry up, hurry up, catch up, or Xiao Jiu will do something stupid."

Jingtai certainly wouldn't know because it just happened. At this moment, the Miluo Valley in Tianshan was already filled with red light and petals were flying into the sky.

Jing Muyang rode away at full speed, passing the same path they had taken when they first met, and reached the top of the mountain with full of expectations and longing.

The unrecognizable tombstone was still standing, and the tomb had been filled in. Jing Muyang picked up a shovel and started digging without stopping.

Qingshan...

He thought his prince was a little crazy and wondered how the princess could be in there. However, he still ordered everyone to help and soon opened the tomb.

Jing Muyang looked around the room. It was still the same as when they left. The tools of tomb robbers were scattered on the ground, the eternal lamp was still on, and even the coffin was still in the same state as it was back then with a hole opened.

Qingshan and the others stood behind, and Jing Muyang walked forward alone.

In the dim light of the torches, he saw Chu Jian wearing the wedding dress that she had worn as a burial companion in the coffin. She was lying peacefully inside the coffin, as if she were asleep. Next to her, where he was lying, was the wedding dress that he had worn that year.

"First meeting?" Jing Muyang was so pleasantly surprised that tears welled up in his eyes. He reached out his hand tremblingly and touched her face carefully.

Qingshan and the others were shocked and immediately went forward to check. They all widened their eyes in disbelief. Their princess was really in there!

Jing Muyang pushed her and said, "First meeting, first meeting?"

There was no response. Jing Muyang hurriedly picked her up and held her in his arms, but he failed to wake Chu Jian up. She was like a sleeping beauty.

Qingshan felt something was wrong. She didn't look alive at first sight. He dared to touch her wrist, but there was no pulse.

Qingshan and Qingmu looked at each other and shook their heads.

He held her in his arms and close to her face, so how could Jing Muyang not know that Chu Jian had no breath? He couldn't figure out what was going on, but he firmly believed that Chu Jian would wake up.

But what does he need to do?

Jing Muyang's mind was spinning wildly and an absurd idea popped up in his mind. He was rescued by Chu Jian who was buried with her. Chu Jian had disappeared for so many years and reappeared again. Does that mean he can be rescued if he is buried with her?

Bai Lixiang said that we will know when the time comes, and we should execute the idea immediately once it comes up.

Jing Muyang carefully put Chu Jian away and tidied her up, took off his outer clothes, put on the wedding dress in the coffin and tidied her clothes carefully.

"Qingshan, seal the coffin after I lie down in it."

"Your Highness, this is not feasible! The air inside the coffin won't last long after it's sealed."

"It doesn't matter. Just seal the coffin. If there is no response, it means that the princess has taken me to her world. You can seal the tomb. We are not dead. There is no need to erect a monument. The princess doesn't like it."

Jing Muyang climbed into the coffin and carefully lay down next to Chu Jian, caressing her face and kissing her forehead lovingly as always, "Princess, I am Muyang, I am here to pick you up."

After saying that, he lay down straight, "Qingshan, seal the coffin!"

Qingshan didn't dare to say, "My Lord, I can't do that. What if, what if..."

"There is no chance. This is the only chance. I believe in her. She is the fairy of Namo. You should also believe in her. Seal the coffin."

Jing Muyang closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Qingshan didn't move, but Qingmu moved. He walked to the other end and pushed hard, and the 500-jin coffin lid was easily and tightly closed in one go.

Jing Muyang, who was trapped in the darkness of the coffin, smiled and took Chu Jian's hand, interlocking their fingers. This was his bride, both when she was alive and after she died.

The fourth prince Jing Muyun and his father chased desperately, but when they arrived, the coffin lid had been sealed and nearly two hours had passed.

That was the timeline of Jing Muyang’s near-death experience!

Aoyama and Aoki are already discussing whether to open the coffin.

Now that the emperor is here, he will definitely not watch his son suffocate to death.

"I just met that dead girl! Open the coffin! Open the coffin! Open the coffin quickly!"

Jingtai was so anxious that he personally went forward to push the coffin to save the person, but at this moment, a sound of a woman hitting her head and crying out in pain suddenly came from inside the coffin.

"Ah... it hurts!"

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[This is my first time writing an article. If it is not well written, please forgive me. Thank you for your company along the way. The author has started a new book. See you again if we are lucky! ]