Quick time travel: The blackened god held me in his arms and kissed me

Chapter 445 Every Year Is Always Healthy (End)
On that day, the people in the whole city did not dare to go out, and there were many casualties at the gate of the city.

The new emperor was also pierced by a sword... It was all done by the second prince.

Soon the second prince quickly controlled all the officials of the court.Those people scolded the second prince's name for being unfair.

In order to obtain the supreme position, he would do anything to kill his father and brother.

It's a pity that it still can't change that the second prince ascended the throne.

009 was gone, and the moment the mission was done, it seemed like everything was back on track.

It also made it back to the space station.

Look at everything that the little fragment in front of you has experienced.It feels that the little fragments of this life are a bit miserable.

No matter what the aunt in front did, she would only be hurt once.

But the small fragments of this world are different. This is the second time my aunt has been hurt repeatedly.

The woman was lying pale on the bed, and Rong Hua next to her was holding a wet veil in her hand, with big tears falling drop by drop.

I don't know if the layer after layer of ripples in the copper basin were made by the water drops in my hands, or by Rong Huaming's tears.

Rong Hua wiped away the remaining tears with his hands while crying.

These days, Xie Changying invited many people, including countless famous doctors, but none of them could do anything.

Ronghua was trembling all over, his eyes were crying like swollen walnuts, it had been two full months.

Ronghua waited by her aunt's side and never left.

It seems to have noticed something.She sniffed lightly.

"The water is dirty...I've disturbed His Highness again..." Ronghua walked out, and the faint cry gradually entered 009's ears.

Ronghua was already restrained from crying in the room, afraid of disturbing his aunt, so he ran out to cry.

Now that the task has been completed, it is reasonable that my aunt should return to the space station, but my aunt has not come back for a long time.

Even the small fragments have not been seen for a long time, but 009 can see clearly on the screen.

The red blood inside the inkstone next to it has dried up.Xie Changying tied white bandages on his wrists indiscriminately.He knelt down at the desk in front of him.

The door was closed tightly.

There is a faint scent of sandalwood floating in the room.The Buddha with a golden body is tall and tall, and he lowers his eyelids slightly, as if looking at the person who is doing useless work in front of him.

There are already a lot of blessing posts piled up beside him.Same thing.The writing on it mixed with dark red blood seemed extraordinarily weird.

Xie Changying's long eyelashes were already stained black and blue.He picked up the brush but found that there was no ink next to it.

He picked up the dagger beside him.He cut another knife on his already scarred wrist.

Red blood dripped down the wrist into the inkstone.There was a little shadow in his eyes.

But the protruding veins on the back of the hand could tell that Xie Changying's heart was not at peace.

Medicine stone has no cure.

If he hadn't really come to a dead end, who would pin his last hope on the ethereal and illusory Buddha.

Inch after inch of powerlessness spread all over his body in an instant.

The waiters outside knelt on the ground and dared not move.

"Thank you sir... His Majesty has ordered to find the best doctor, if he can't be rescued..." The followers outside really couldn't see it.

Xie Changying originally came back from the outside, and he didn't close his eyes for several days and nights to rush back, and now because of the woman who wanted his life, he almost wanted to kill himself.

Then, the inkstone slammed on the man's arm.He looked up and met Xie Changying's dark eyes.

The waiter couldn't help but get chills down his back.

The movement on Xie Changying's wrist did not stop.

"Impossible." He snapped.

turn back.

"It's my fault, I failed to make her like me." The murmured voice was inevitably a bit hoarse and desolate from his throat.

It seems as if the words on the lips have taken a turn and entered the heart again with the bitterness of Coptis chinensis.

Bitter and astringent.

It was for him to hear.

He raised his eyes suddenly and stumbled open the door.

He stretched out his wrist, and the old and new wounds were clearly visible on the wrist.In the box in front of him was a rope as thick as a person's arm.

The red blood fell onto the rope, and the attendants beside him tried their best to stop it, but the small fragments seemed to feel no pain.

One knife at a time was scratched on his arm.

Such a long rope... It is impossible for him to be completely red even if all the blood in his body is exhausted.

When the emperor came over, the small fragment leaned against the Buddha's feet, and the ground was already covered in red.

The emperor watched as his former brother became what he is now.

"Silly thing like Xie Yan, do you want to do it again?" The emperor held his hand tightly, and looked at Xie Yan in front of him with red eyes.

In my heart, I couldn't hide the sadness.

It wasn't the first time he saw Xie Yan like this.

When he was around nine years old...Xie Yan also used his own blood to copy scriptures all over the floor.

He made a wish with the illusory Buddha, he said he wanted to see his fairy sister.

The boy's face was pale without a trace of blood.His eyelashes fluttered slightly.

"It's not a stupid thing...she's back." There seemed to be joy visible to the naked eye in his eyes.

Correct.

He succeeded last time.

This time.

Why can't she be asked to stay.

She is not a mortal... She said she is a fairy in the sky.

Of course he believed it.

Fairies...how could they die?There were only wrinkles left on the black clothes, his eyes were red, and the edges of his lips were already dry and cracked.

Not a drop of water entered.

The wounds on the hands were all tied up with bandages by the emperor, and half of the hemp ropes grown by the two were not stained with blood.

"Qing Cheng, you should know..." The boy's Adam's apple rolled.

"How long have I been waiting for her?" These words fell into the emperor's ears word by word.

Of course he knew.

"You really listen to that monk's words, you really believe this kind of fairy lock rope." There was a little sarcasm on the side of the emperor's mouth.

If such a thick rope is really stained red with blood, then Xie Yan will not live for a few days.

Undoubtedly those monks lied.He wanted Xie Yan to retreat in the face of difficulties, but now Xie Yan, whenever he sees a little hope, he rushes up like crazy, even if his body is smashed to pieces.

He thought it would be better if the woman died.But if it is really dead.

I'm afraid... Xie Yan doesn't want to live anymore.

"Trust. Prayer doesn't work...the Immortal Locking Rope will definitely work..." Xie Yan hastily unwrapped the bandage on his hand.Circle after circle of scars were exposed, and the bones seemed to be faintly visible underneath.

Of course he was convinced.

The servant scrambled and walked to the main hall, where he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Master Xie... the eldest princess is gone." A slightly weeping voice resounded throughout the empty hall.

Xie Yan's hand pulling the bandage froze suddenly, the corners of his eyes were red, as if something blocked his vision.

Like the walking dead.

Fall from high steps.There was dirty dust all over the black robe.

The pain in the body seems to be out of the five senses.

What the person next to him said... didn't seem to catch a single word.

He stands in front of the palace.

Ronghua wore white clothes and knelt down in front of Xie Yan.

"Master Xie, I used to be blind to Mount Tai, but now His Highness has gone, I beg you... Let her... rest in peace." Ronghua's head was bleeding.

The young man was stunned and said, "How could a fairy die..."

"Sister, you lied to me again." Said that he could take care of her for the rest of her life.

He stood at the door and never went in.

Seven days later.

Xie Yan was staying in that temple, and Xie Yan was wearing white clothes and holding a torch in his hand.

His sister died.

Even if he prays to God and worships Buddha.

The golden Buddha seemed to be staring at all living beings, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was like a mocking arc, laughing at him... I don't know what the so-called want to see my sister.

"What's the use of begging you?" The boy's voice seemed to be amplified dozens of times in the lobby.

"Since you can't fulfill your wish...how can you...accept everyone's worship." Repeatedly pulling the sharp weapon at the throat made everyone's hairs stand up.

The torches fell.

The heat seemed to hit instantly.Winter came extremely early this year.

It started snowing early.

Smoke lingers over the hills.He watched coldly as the golden Buddha was engulfed in the fire, with only half of its head exposed.

It's getting late.

Xie Yan stood there blankly.His eyes fell on the middle of the hall.

Among the flames.The woman in a white dress beckoned to him gently.She was pale but had a smile in her eyes.

In a sea of ​​fire.

He stared at her Xiang Fang obsessively, as if he saw the only salvation when no one predicted it.

Xie Yan rushed into the flames.The beams of the house fell, and the cries of the people were drowned out.

The woman stands in front of the Buddha.

Little Fragment seemed to think it was an illusion, and stood there for a long time without moving. He just stared blankly at his aunt's lips moving slightly: "Sister, you are back..."

Although the mouth is talking, but dare not reach out to touch.

"Hmm." The woman's voice seemed to be drowned in a sea of ​​flames.One after another of the heat waves that hit it seemed like nothing was going to happen.

Xie Changying's eyes turned red from a smile.

The heavy snow all over the sky disappeared without a trace even before it could get close to the fire.

The snow was as heavy as that day on New Year's Eve...

She also said... she will definitely be responsible.

Whether true or false, he believed it without a doubt.

……

It snowed heavily the next day, and the fire that had burned for a day and night was finally extinguished.

The emperor ordered people to find Xie Yan's remains even if they turned the place upside down.

How could such a big fire be possible.I'm afraid it was burnt to ashes long ago.

But the blame is there.

Xie Yan's body was found, and not even a piece of his clothes was missing. There was no ferocious look on his face, but a satisfied smile on his face.

There is a silver bell on the wrist that has never been seen before, but no one notices it.

The waiter told the emperor.

Xie Yan called her sister and ran into the scene of the fire.

The emperor said he was crazy for a woman.

Noon of the second day.Xie Yan left a suicide note early on and put it on the table.

After the emperor saw it, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his brows and eyes for a while.

The paper was placed on the table, and the few words on it were clearly visible.

May the next life be free from disease and disaster.

The emperor chuckled, he was still thinking about the afterlife.Isn't it enough for this woman to harm this life?

Brother, he left these words clearly in his heart.Xie Yan wanted to be buried with her.

"Bury the eldest princess and Lord Xie together."

unfinished.

A palace without people.

The emperor's eyes turned red and he murmured: "Xie Yan...she won't give you the title, but I will give it to you. She owes you all."

The emperor thought twice.

It is engraved on the tomb.

The Princess Protector and her consort.

(End of this chapter)