Ku Rongti

Fu Shu and Liuli stayed in the palace, and Gu Lizhu insisted on arranging them to live in Jiaofang Palace. Fu Shu's eyes flashed, she didn't say anything, and she didn't refuse.

She had an indescribable feeling in her heart, but Fu Shu was slow and couldn't grasp the sudden emotions.

Since Fu Shu came back, Gu Lizhu has become more and more disregarded of political affairs, running to the Jiaofang Hall all day long, and the ministers have speculated about the identity of His Majesty's old friend.

But guesses are guesses, no one dares to inquire.

After all, they are monks from Mishima, and in the eyes of mortals like them, they are no different from gods.

Fu Shu lived a very clean life, during which she received a letter from Chu Deng, which stated the possibility of Jing Gu's resurrection.

Sure enough, when Liuli read the letter, she stopped being sad all day long, and what was replaced between her brows was the inevitable tenacity.

There are always ups and downs in a clean day, that day Gu Lizhu left court early and rushed to Jiaofang Hall, Fu Shu was almost used to her nonsense, and was waiting for her at the gate of Jiaofang Hall early.

Seeing the bright yellow figure, Fu Shu unconsciously smiled softly.

"Fu Shu!" Gu Lizhu happily took her hand, and the smile on his brow made Fu Shu feel better suddenly.

"Today is the Qiqiao Festival, let's go outside the palace to release the river lanterns!" Gu Lizhu happily described the excitement of the river lanterns during the Qiqiao Festival, and looked at Fu Shu with some expectation.

Speaking of which, Fu Shu has never set off a river lantern. Firstly, she has a cold temper and is not interested in these things. Secondly, before she went to Penglai at the age of 14, she studied hard in the house all day, and she never went to Penglai.

She wanted to refuse, but hesitated when she saw the expectation in Gu Lizhu's eyes.

She thought, she didn't want Gu Lizhu to be disappointed.

So Fu Shu agreed, and Gu Lizhu immediately raised his eyebrows, like a child who got candy.

As soon as night fell, Gu Lizhu changed into casual clothes and took Fu Shu out of the palace quietly without disturbing anyone.

Liuli didn't go to play with them and slept in the hall.

Gu Lizhu held Fu Shu's hand tightly. There were many people on the street. They shuttled among the brightly dressed crowd. Looking at Gu Lizhu's back, Fu Shu suddenly felt something different.

The years are quiet and good, with you by my side, it is peace of mind.

My peace of mind is my hometown.

She stopped suddenly, and opened her mouth under Gu Lizhu's suspicious eyes when she turned around: "Li Zhu, I..."

Her words were quickly interrupted by a person who appeared suddenly. The person was dressed in white, and the orchid and jade tree looked like a banished fairy. He stopped in front of Gu Lizhu, saluted slightly, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty."

Gu Lizhu's complexion suddenly changed, and she was dissatisfied with the floor: "Outside, don't call me that!"

She turned around and went to Fu Shu's side and whispered to her ear: "This is Prime Minister Yuan He, who always meddles with others. I hate him very much!"

Fu Shu tilted her head uncomfortably as the warm breath sprayed on her face, itching.

She began to look at the nosy Prime Minister Yuanhe in Gu Lizhu's eyes.

The young man is tall and straight, with a back like a pine and bamboo, and the arrogance of a literati is clearly reflected in him. He looks handsome, can afford Zhilan Yushu, and a gentleman is like jade.

But for some reason, Fu Shu always felt that his intentions were not right.

Moreover, the aura on his body gave her a somewhat familiar feeling.

It seems that there was such a person in the past, the gentleman was dignified, gentle as jade, humble and polite, and his back was erect like a pine bamboo.

Fu Shu didn't remember it, Yuan He saluted her and she just nodded coldly.

Yuan He's appearance seemed to be just a small episode, Gu Lizhu quickly forgot about him, and was determined to take Fu Shu to release the river lantern.

Gu Lizhu said that the best time to release the river lanterns has not yet come, and if the river god can't see their wishes, they have to wait.

So she logically took Fu Shu to buy candied haws, candied cakes and small lanterns, and bought everything she could play and buy.

Fu Shu thought a little amusedly, with such a prodigal emperor, it is not easy for the ministers.

Thinking of this, Fu Shu turned around and glanced at Yuan He who had been following behind them.

Yuan He followed silently, Gu Lizhu completely ignored him.

The Qiqiao Festival is a festival of his daughter's family, and a tall man like Yuan He would inevitably stand out among them, not to mention his good looks, he received many admiring looks, and even bold girls gave him handkerchiefs and purses.

Gu Lizhu turned around suddenly, found the most beautiful handkerchief among the pile of purse handkerchiefs in Yuan He's arms, and happily ran to Fu Shu to offer the treasure.

Fu Shu only glanced at it, then tossed it aside.

"You don't like it?" Gu Lizhu looked at the handkerchief on the ground in wonder.

Fu Shu shook her head, "If you want to give it to me, you can show one yourself."

Such absurd request did not come from Fu Shu's mouth, Gu Lizhu was slightly taken aback.

Fu Shu pursed her lips, as if realizing her gaffe, she turned around and left.

"Wait for me!" Gu Lizhu followed immediately.

Yuan He helped his forehead helplessly and followed.

Finally, when it was time to release the river lanterns that Gu Lizhu said, Gu Lizhu happily took Fu Shu to a shop to pick up river lanterns.

To Fu Shu's surprise, Gu Lizhu chose the Begonia River Lantern, which is her favorite flower.

It's hard to imagine that Fu Shu, who is cold and reticent, would like such a colorful flower. No one would believe her, and Fu Shu didn't tell anyone.

But Gu Lizhu actually knew it, and picked two of them, and handed them to Fu Shu.

"The flower you like, are you happy?" Gu Lizhu's smile was as warm as a blooming crabapple.

Fu Shu felt a little warm in her heart, but she remained calm on the surface. She took the note from the shopkeeper and wrote her wish on it.

She wrote "May my heart be at peace", and after she finished writing, she wanted to read what Gu Lizhu wrote, but Gu Lizhu refused to show it to her.

She didn't have much curiosity, so she gave up.

When they came to the river, the girls were all releasing river lanterns. Some hoped to find a good husband, some hoped for a harmonious life, and some liked peace and joy.

Carrying the wishes of the girls, the river lanterns flow down the river.

Fu Shu put down the river lantern, looked up at the bright lights in front of her, and suddenly smiled.

Gu Lizhu looked at her smile and was momentarily fascinated.

So she didn't notice the murderous intent behind her.

When Gu Lizhu finally came to her senses, the cold blade had pierced her chest, and there were screams around her. She turned her head in a daze, and Yuan He calmly let go of the dagger, and the other end of the dagger was stuck in her chest.

The river lantern in her hand fell to the ground, and the letter paper in the lantern fell out. Fu Shu picked it up, and Fu Shu caught her fallen body.

Gu Lizhu's eyes gradually blurred, and at the last moment before she lost consciousness, she seemed to see the panic in Fu Shu's eyes.

She suddenly thought wildly, so you care about me.

Yuan He stood up, bent down and made the last salute: "Your Majesty, take your leave."

Fu Shu looked cold, and slapped Yuan He's chest, but was stopped by someone.

The appearance of Liu Shu made Fu Shu finally figure out why Yuan He's breath was so familiar.

She heard Yuan He calling Liu Shu "brother".

She remembered how gentle and courteous Mu Shu was when she first met him.

"I'll add another fire to you guys. When the world is in chaos, that's when my wish will be fulfilled." Liu Shu said with a smile, "Everyone in the world owes us, and we have to pay back."

He took Yuan He away, and Yuan He looked back at Gu Lizhu, his eyes dim.

Fu Shu didn't go after her, she picked up Gu Lizhu and rushed back to the palace in a panic.

The thought of Gu Lizhu's possible death filled her with fear.

From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear.

She suddenly understood.

It turned out that she had long fallen in love with this absurd girl who didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth.

She took Gu Lizhu to Jiaofang Hall and called Liuli over.

Liuli hadn't figured out why they went out to set up a river lantern, so she hurriedly sat down to heal Gu Lizhu.

The dagger was inserted very deep, piercing through the chest, the blood on the corner of Gu Lizhu's mouth was wiped away by Fu Shu, Liuli used spiritual power to protect her wound, and slowly pulled the dagger away.

Because of the protection of spiritual power, not much blood was shed, but Gu Lizhu's eyes were still closed.

Liuli put her hand on her wrist, and suddenly her expression darkened. This change of expression immediately tugged at Fu Shu's heartstrings.

"What?" Her voice was tense.

"That dagger is not a mortal thing. Gu Lizhu's meridians are now damaged like a mortal. I don't know if he can survive such an injury."

"The method of exchanging life for life can prolong her life, but exchanging life for life is a hundred times the price, and a hundred years is for one year." Liu Li sighed and shook her head.

Fu Shu was silent, she looked at Gu Lizhu who was pale on the bed with complicated expression.

She walked out, and suddenly felt something in her hand. She opened it and found that it was Gu Lizhu's letter paper.

Like a ghost, Fu Shu was impatient to see what Gu Lizhu was asking for.

The neat lowercase script with hairpin flowers on the paper pierced Fu Shu's eyes.

"Fu's daughter, Shu, is a believer's beloved. I don't want a long time, but a period of time to know my heart, that's enough."

Fu Shu suddenly felt warm liquid on her face, she reached out to touch it, and found that she had burst into tears at some point.

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Laughing at her beloved also loves her, there is nothing more joyful in life; crying at her that her beloved will soon die, and the last wish does not want to be long, but only for a period of time to be intimate.

It turned out that I didn't know when, but the love was deeply rooted.

It's just that she is too slow in emotional matters, so that she doesn't say "I love you" now.

Fu Shu suddenly felt very powerless, she thought, would Zhou Shanji feel like this when Jing Gu died?

Powerless and helpless, but unwilling.

She wiped away her tears, and suddenly her eyes became firm.

She thought, compared with Zhou Shanji, she is lucky enough, isn't she, at least her hope is in front of her eyes, but Zhou Shanji's hope is so slim.

Trading life for life can prolong Gu Lizhu's lifespan, she has to try it.

For Gu Lizhu to live until the day when Chu Deng and Sang Shiyi dismantle Song Laiyue and Song Lian's conspiracy, for the stability of the mainland, and for peace in the world.

Also for her selfishness, for herself.

I can't be with you for a long time, and I am content to die together.

"Liu Li, how can I share my life with her?" Fu Shu suddenly came in and asked, Liu Li looked at her with complicated eyes.

"Have you thought about it? If it's really for the mainland, you don't have to." If Gu Lizhu dies, the mainland will be in chaos, but with Fu Shu's strength, it is not difficult for her to protect herself.

Fu Shu nodded: "I love her."

I love you, I want to live and die with you.

Life and death, I will be with you.

Liuli didn't say anything, seeing that Fu Shu had made up her mind, she took her arm.

"Have you really thought about it?" Liuli asked again.

"Think it over." Fu Shu's eyes were firm.

No matter how many times she comes again, she always makes such a decision, if she wants to live and die together, it means living and dying together.

Fu Shu is always slow to deal with feelings, but she has always been stubborn.

Liuli sighed, cut off her palm, dipped in blood and drew a rune on Gu Lizhu's forehead.

This rune seemed simple, but Liuli was struggling to draw it. It seemed that something hindered her fingers and prevented her from continuing to draw.

Cold sweat dripped from Liuli's forehead, and she moved her fingers with difficulty.

After the rune was drawn, her clothes were soaked with sweat, Liuli wiped the sweat from her forehead and recited the spell silently.

She used the blood from Gu Lizhu's wound to draw a reverse rune on Fu Shu's forehead, which was easier than before.

The rune suddenly glowed bright red, and Gu Lizhu's face gradually turned rosy, and the wound healed at an astonishing speed.

The runes painted with blood on the foreheads of the two of them seemed to penetrate into the body and gradually disappeared.

Fu Shu's Mahayana cultivation base, 29 years of life was exchanged for Fu Shu's 29 years of life, and [-] years for herself.

There are only 29 years left for this continent and this country.

The lifespan left for Chu Deng and Sang Shiyi is only 29 years.

Before Gu Lizhu woke up, Liuli said that she would fall asleep for a day and a night.

Fu Shu was guarding Gu Lizhu by her bed, never leaving her.

She looked greedily at Gu Lizhu's sleeping face, and engraved her image deeply in her heart.

"I love you," she said, "Gu Lizhu, I love you."

Fu Shu leaned over and kissed Gu Lizhu's forehead, her movements were extremely gentle, her eyes shimmered with tenderness, and her eyes were clear, reflecting Gu Lizhu's appearance.

as you love me, i love you too

Gu Lizhu, did you hear that?

I will not leave you.

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I... am I...too cruel... [Not my real mother, I'm not my real mother]