The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

Chapter 314 Betrayal

The next day.

Jiang Rongyuan personally ordered that the person be buried in the royal mausoleum.

The whole country mourns for January.

The moment the Queen Mother learned the news, she couldn't bear it and fainted.

Jiang Rongcheng's side has also sent people to notify him quickly.

The news of Jiang Yunluo's death spread throughout the capital, shocking the people in the city!

No one believed that she was really dead.

Ling Fengshuo stayed by her side from beginning to end, until he watched her being buried.

Just like the day she passed away, it started to rain again.

At first it was just a little bit of rain, but gradually it became bigger and bigger.

Ling Fengshuo returned to his mansion dejectedly. Instead of going back to his residence, he went straight to Huangyuan.

Opening the door, everything inside was as usual.

After she left the house, he kept asking people to clean the place as if she hadn't left.

"Your Majesty, please take a rest."

When Mo Ying and Black Eagle saw him standing alone in the rain, they couldn't help but stepped forward to persuade him.

For the past seven days, he has been taking a nap for an hour or two almost every day. If he continues like this, sooner or later he will not be able to endure it any longer!

Ling Fengshuo turned a deaf ear and just said in a deep voice: "Go get the wine."

"My lord..."

The two wanted to persuade again.

But when he saw Ling Fengshuo's cold eyes, he had to swallow his words back, and left reluctantly to get the wine back for him.

An hour later, wine jars were piled at Ling Fengshuo's feet.

The person who has always had a good drinker is now lying on the table in a state of embarrassment, muttering in a low voice: "Yunluo...Jiang Yunluo..."

He called her name again and again.

It seems that if he does this, the shadow in his mind will appear in front of him in the next moment.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates will help you go back to rest."

Black Eagle and Mo Ying stepped forward again, their eyes full of worry.

Ling Fengshuo did not refuse this time.

He just opened his thin lips slightly, as if he said something.

"What did the lord say?"

Mo Ying didn't hear clearly and moved forward again.

Then his expression changed slightly.

Ling Fengshuo said.

don't go.

From now on, he will only live here.

Day two—

There was finally some movement among the water and clouds that had been silent for many days.

Before Jiang Yunluo was buried, Ling Fengshuo didn't let anyone touch the contents inside.

But no matter what, Su Manman will continue to operate.

Therefore, it was only now that people were sent to clean up the burned ruins.

There were people coming and going, but it was unusually quiet, as if something had disturbed someone.

High above, the leaves are swaying.

A white figure sat casually on the treetop, holding a bottle of wine in his hand and looking down quietly.

It was none other than Hua Yue.

She changed her favorite red color. Today, he came to see her off.

Watching the ruins being cleared bit by bit.

The scene of the two drinking in the yard that night seemed like yesterday. Hua Yue raised her head and took a sip of wine, with a wry smile on her lips.

Even in his dreams, he regretted why he didn't come back earlier that night.

He kept saying that he wanted to protect her.

In the end...

"flap--!"

A white dove suddenly fluttered and landed on a branch near his hand.

It's a message inside the building.

Huayue's eyes flickered for a moment, and she took off the bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's leg. She opened the note hidden inside and glanced at it. With a flick of her fingertips, it turned into pieces of snow.

Not urgent.

Stay with her for a while longer.

He wanted to spend more time with her.

Thinking about it, his eyes fell back to the courtyard again.

But suddenly I discovered something...

Suddenly his eyes were suffocated, he jumped up suddenly, and flew down!

In the courtyard——

Officials are cleaning up.

Immediately, my eyes blurred, and a man in white appeared in the courtyard!

That gloomy expression is a bit scary to look at in broad daylight!

"you you you……"

The other person pointed at Huayue and started to tremble while speaking.

Without saying a word, Huayue bent down and quickly picked up something in the ruins, then disappeared again, as if she had never been there!

Returning to the treetops just now, he stared at his hands and frowned.

That's a piece of fabric.

A piece of red cloth with dark water ripples.

There are still burnt marks on the corners.

Yan'er's words suddenly rang in her ears.

She mentioned that Jiang Yunluo ran out of the room wearing her favorite red dress that day and shouted for them to leave.

Therefore, in her coffin, there was also a set of clothes that were the same as that day.

The place where he picked up this piece of clothing was her room.

If she ran out wearing a dress, then why...

A possibility suddenly flashed through my mind like an electric shock.

Although the possibility is slim.

But he still clenched his palms tightly!

It's like grabbing the last life-saving straw!

perhaps……

There is fraud! ! !

The next moment, the treetops swayed slightly.

No more people were seen.

the other side--

An inconspicuous cargo ship was sailing slowly on the river.

Two people dressed as maids carried food boxes and hurriedly walked across the deck, came to the door of a room in the cabin, and knocked lightly.

"Enter."

A man's voice came from inside the room.

The two of them pushed open the door and walked in. Then they called out "Your Majesty" respectfully, put the food boxes in their hands on the table, and left silently.

The room was silent.

The man looked at the person sleeping peacefully on the bed and frowned slightly.

After waiting for a while, she saw her eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she was about to wake up.

What comes into view is the fluttering gauze curtain.

Jiang Yunluo's first feeling when she woke up was that of hunger.

There was a burning discomfort in his stomach, along with an indescribable feeling. Even if he lay on the bedside, he retched uncomfortably!

The next moment-

"You just woke up. Drink some porridge and you will feel better."

Jiang Yunluo froze, raised her eyes, and looked at the person in front of her expressionlessly.

"This is where?"

Her voice was hoarse, her eyes were full of defensiveness, and her memory was still stuck in the fire.

The person she immediately thought about saving was now standing in front of her in a silver crown and splendid attire, with a calm expression on her face.

Mu Li.

He hid it so deeply.

"Whoa!"

Jiang Yunluo swept the porridge bowl out of his hand with one palm, stood up and leaned against the bed, distanced the two of them, and subconsciously touched her waist.

Then there was a thud.

Her dagger was gone.

"If you don't want to eat, then we'll talk about it later."

Mu Li was not angry at all, turned around and sat back at the table.

"who are you!"

Jiang Yunluo stared at him, her eyes getting colder and colder.

She couldn't figure out why.

Why would someone she truly regarded as a friend set her up like this!

What does he want to do?

What is the purpose?

I have helped her so many times before, are all the friendliness just an act?

There will be a day when she is deceived by others...