Reborn Tomb

Mu Ruochi suddenly felt another stagnant air in his chest, and his whole body was extremely heavy, as if he was dragged into the mud and couldn't struggle.Looking at the prince in great pain as he was putting on the court clothes, the woman beside him who was busy looking a little bit similar to himself, Mu Ruochi gave a wry smile, floated behind the prince, and gently embraced his waist, "If there is an afterlife..."

Pu An watched in astonishment as the unclear figure reappeared in the bronze mirror, and felt a sudden pain in his heart, "You all go out!"

Although Luo Ya didn't know why the prince was moody, but he was well aware of the taboos in the palace, and retreated with the people around him.

"Ruochi!" Pu An turned around, but found that the room was empty again. When he turned around to look at the bronze mirror, he saw the blurry figure looking at him obsessively, "Ruochi..." That figure Floating in front of his eyes, Pu An seemed to be struck by lightning, he clearly saw that figure kissing his lips.

There was a layer of mist in front of Pu An's eyes, everything around him was unclear, but the lips and teeth were a little colder.

Seeing that he was crying again, Mu Ruochi said softly, "On the Naihe Bridge in Ruochi, wait for the prince for a hundred years."

But Pu An couldn't hear his words, "Ruochi, the lonely king is waiting for your soul to come back..." He looked up and saw that Mu Ruochi was gone, suppressed the inexplicable pain in his heart, got up and left the bedroom.

When Mu Ruochi saw that the prince had disappeared, he felt that he lost his senses again in a drowsy state, but when he woke up again, the world was turned upside down.

"What?" Hearing about the disappearance of Mu Ruochi's body, Long Qianyue yanked the reins violently, nearly breaking it, and the horse also neighed, "Hurry up and find it! If you can't find it, I will let your family sit together! "The dust was raised and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Long Qianyue galloped towards the bamboo house where Mu Ruochi's body was placed, his hand holding the rein trembled a little, "Ruochi..." As he galloped the horse, the past was like a strong wind blowing through his mind.

Regardless of their nationalities, Mu Ruochi talked with him very happily.Both of them tacitly did not mention the imminent war, just like the friendship between gentlemen, as light as water.The closer he got, Long Qianyue realized that the resentment aroused by the third prince in the past had disappeared without a trace.Prince Mingqi looked down on this person who looked like a banished fairy, he was really blind.

The bamboo in Qianzhou City has long since withered and turned yellow. Thinking of the old Muruo Pond, he mourned and said, "Bamboo has no intention, so why bother to split it open to see, it's useless effort."

"Bamboo has no heart, it's just about bamboo." Long Qianyue was a little angry, not sure if it was because of the same appearance as the third prince, or because he didn't want to see such a sad look on his face.Seeing Mu Ruochi looking at him, Long Qianyue's heart trembled, and he said loudly, "There are no such delicate plants on our grassland. Some of them are just dead grass all over the sky. Even if there is heavy snow in winter, the coming year The sun is still alive."

It was also because of this sentence that Mu Ruochi gave him a folding fan, but now the folding fan is like Mu Ruochi's corpse, without a trace.

He also asked Mu Ruochi before, he knew that Ming Qi would destroy the country soon, but he still missed the crown prince in the court, this person is really affectionate and stupid.

The wind in the early winter was abnormally harsh, which made Long Qianyue's nose ache, and he remembered what Mu Ruochi said that day, "If I die, please be merciful to General Long and let the prince live."

At that time, Long Qianyue was as angry as he is today, "Why do you remember your prince all the time? My spies reported that the front line is so tense, and your prince is still drinking and having fun, pampering the beauty!" Suddenly pale as wax, his lips began to tremble, and he couldn't help but regret the cruel words just now.

"I know."

A wave of ignorance karmic fire instantly suppressed the feeling of regret, since he knew about this a long time ago, why would he sacrifice his life for such a person! "Mingqi is so lucky to have a general like this. It's even more lucky to have a prince like this." Long Qianyue was heartbroken. He would rather pay so much for the king who destroyed the country than give himself a single point of response.

When he arrived at the bamboo house, he saw that the soldiers guarding all around were trembling, so Long Qianyue sent them away with a big wave of his hand.He searched all around but did not find Mu Ruochi's body, he sat on the wooden chair slumped with exhaustion, but saw Mu Ruochi's unclear figure sitting opposite him in a trance.

"When did General Ziliu find this treasured land, he even hid it from me."

Looking at his calm expression, Long Qianyue couldn't see the slightest bit of happiness. "Ruochi, do you remember that I said at that time that if one day I die by your sword, I will be buried here."

Seeing that the faint figure did not answer, Long Qianyue murmured, "But now you have died under my hands, what should I do..."

The voice of Gone with the Wind came, but the words were very familiar, "I only hope that General Ziliu will fulfill my promise in the past, and spare the crown prince from dying."

A few words made Long Qianyue's eyes turn red. "good."

This verdant bamboo forest is now withered and yellow, and there is also a layer of thin ice on the river meandering in front of these two or three wooden houses. Most of the aura of the past has disappeared. The most painful thing is that People who used to drink together have been separated by yin and yang.

When Long Qianyue was in depression, Emperor Mu Yun's order came, "Break through Qianzhou today, send troops to guard it, and then return to the court."

It's not that Long Qianyue doesn't know that the emperor has coveted military power for a long time. If he is away for a long time, it will inevitably arouse his suspicion, so he only brought 8 horses and left [-] to guard the imperial capital. Qianzhou, which has been fighting endlessly with Mu Yun.

Qianzhou was originally the land of Mingqi. When Emperor Mu Yun was in power, the army captured Qianzhou City, so Mu Yun always regarded Qianzhou as his own land and sent troops to guard it. Now that Chihe came, he took back Qianzhou in one fell swoop, and the army stationed in Qianzhou city.So far, the two countries have been fighting continuously, but they are all ulterior motives.

"Observe the order." Long Qianyue suddenly remembered something, got on the horse, and his heart was pounding.

A few days ago, the bustling market outside the city was quiet now, but Long Qianyue seemed to see the chuckling Mu Ruochi through the bustling crowd.At that time, I couldn't help but stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve, and he turned around and smiled at him.

Although the surroundings were extremely noisy, Long Qianyue could still hear the clamor in his heart.In desperation, I leaned into his ear and said, "I am reckless to talk about the affairs of the country. General Chihe has a lot of people, so please forgive me?"

The communication between the two has always been just a gentleman's drink, when did they get so close.The warm breath spit out behind the ears, Mu Ruochi only felt his face blushing, his ears were hot, and he couldn't answer.

Long Qianyue looked at the awkward Mu Ruochi, laughed, and led him to the bamboo forest. "There will be a big war in a few days. It took a lot of effort for me to build this hut before it happened. I planned to let you see it recently, and I didn't want to conflict with your words. I thought I was the only one who knew this place in this life, but it's okay In time."

Looking at his smiling face along the light, Long Qianyue felt that this general who looked like a fairy was about to go with the wind, and his heart suddenly felt sour. "Qianyue has bothered."

The past is like the wind, but now it looks like a sharp knife that cuts people's hearts, but this situation really echoes what Mu Ruochi said in the past, "People wait until they lose something before they know that it is lost." So precious."

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