Sheng Shi Merciful Light

Mu Ci really didn't care, he didn't even look at the prince, he calmly and firmly pushed away King Luoyang's embrace: "That's enough, King Luoyang, the dreams in the ends of the earth are beautiful, but we can't go that far."

"Ninth Brother..." The King of Luoyang noticed the Ninth Brother's birth and resistance to him. Where did the good boy who softly called him "Third Brother" go?

Emperor Tianshou's heart was full of emotions, his headache was about to split, and he sighed: "Jiulang, what do you want!"

"I don't want to do anything, my life or death, my fate! You can't decide." Mu Ci's tone was cold, "If you can't decide, just shut up!"

Who dares to say this to the emperor?It's just outrageous.

Everyone gasped, their legs weakened by this child who didn't understand anything.

The Emperor Tianshou was furious, smashed something down in a rage, and roared: "What are you talking about? You have no king and no father!"

Mu Ci's forehead was hit, and he staggered a step. The blood gushed out quickly, dripping and staining half of his face and white clothes, making his pale and indifferent face even more pitiful, but Mu Ci didn't even shake a single brow. .

The king of Luoyang burst into tears and rushed over: "Ninth Brother... Ninth Brother..."

"Go away!" the Tianshou Emperor yelled.

The Imperial Forest Army stepped forward and dragged the King of Luoyang away.

Emperor Tianshou reluctantly restrained his mind, stared straight at Mu Ci, and said dangerously: "What did you say? If you have the guts, say it again!"

Mu Ci didn't dodge or evade, in the blood flow, those black eyes seemed to contain the universe prehistoric that existed in ancient times, passing through hundreds of millions of years, so the vicissitudes and changes, the millennium in the world, to him, it was just a drop in the ocean, a flick of a finger. Waving... the emperor in the world is only a hundred years old, and even more insignificant as a speck of dust.

"I said! You can't be the master! Just shut up!" Mu Ci wrote clearly and repeated!

The hall is as quiet as a tomb.

The Emperor Tianshou was stunned... This kid is really brave, I have never seen such a fat guy in eight lifetimes.

The King of Luoyang hurriedly pleaded: "Father, father... Ninth brother grew up in the cold palace, he is not sensible, someone taught him that he will be reasonable."

After all, it is a step, the Emperor Tianshou felt guilty, and waved his hand generously: "I don't care about you..."

The prince was terrified, and found that the thing that hit Mu Ci's forehead and had a corner collapsed when it bounced to the ground, was actually... the Jade Seal of Chuan Guo, which was placed on the dragon seat and shocked the world.

Royal father, already extremely angry.

The prince hurriedly knelt down, carefully held the blood-stained Chuanguo jade seal, held it tightly in his hand and carefully wiped it, and then stepped forward and carried the jade seal back to the imperial case!

Emperor Tianshou took the jade seal casually, thinking to himself: This child really lacks education, but fortunately the crown prince is a loyal... After all, he is old, and the crown prince supervised the country for the past two or three years with constant praise, so he has no time to train another heir .

And, the older you get, the more you want to keep all the kids.

Emperor Tianshou suppressed the complicated and unspeakable emotions surging in his heart, stretched out his hand to caress the missing corner of the Jade Seal of the Chuan Kingdom, and did not feel sorry for the Jade Seal of the Chuan Kingdom, which had caused countless heroes to fight for their heads. He put it down casually, and said tiredly: "Stop talking, Today... that's it!"

Mu Ci glanced at him lightly, ignored his words at all, and said in a cold tone: "Why didn't you say it? I didn't lie in every word I said here today. My mother said: Lies and deceit can't get you the sincerity, just obey and beg for mercy." Without dignity, I would rather die dignifiedly than live without pride, and I can’t let down the noble blood flowing through my body. Therefore, I will not use lies to gain mercy, and I will not bow to anyone in order to survive, and I will not be against anyone against my will. You kind of compromise."

When the young man said these words, the Emperor Tianshou was struck by lightning!

Concubine Xie Chen had said these words to him.

——Your Majesty, I can't say against my will that I like you. Lies and deceit can't get you sincerity, and you can't get dignity by submitting to begging for mercy. I'd rather die dignifiedly than live without losing my pride.

——Your Majesty, you ask me why I can't be soft and submit to fate, which is good for everyone.But... I can't do it!I can not resist, but I can't compromise with you!

Except for the phrase "I can't live up to the noble blood flowing through me."

So, 16 years later, Ah Qi, is this your answer to me?

——The noblest bloodline.

Do not!

Back then, he put the woman he loved the most into the sidelines, but he just wanted to bow his head in a different way.

——As long as you bow your head and say that you will try to love me, you will forget him, and say that the child in your belly is mine.

——As long as you tell me, I will believe it!

——I can forgive you for anything!

——But, Ah Qi, you are so stubborn, you would rather die in the cold palace than see me again, you would rather let the child live a difficult life, and never thought of compromise.

Emperor Tianshou's hand no longer trembled, but was clenched into a fist. Because of too much force, the nails pierced deeply into the palm.But he couldn't feel the pain, he stared at his youngest son with wide painful and nostalgic eyes.

Through the youthful, pale, blood-spattered face of the young man, he looked at the woman in his memory who once...no, thinking about it now, still hurts deeply and cannot sleep.

Instead, he ignored Mu Ci's words that "every word was never a lie".

Mu Ci didn't care either, he just wanted to do what he was supposed to do - complete his second strike!

Mu Ci slowly raised her skeleton-slender hand, pulled off the belt of the white coarse cloth jacket on her body, and slowly opened the skirt...

"Do you know? The tooth marks of everyone in this world are unique."

The prince seemed to be stepped on his tail, jumped up quickly, rushed over to hug Mu Ci, and wrapped him up: "Don't...please...don't...you will catch a cold! I beg you..."

The envoy Zhan, one of the imperial physicians, suddenly collapsed on the ground for some reason.

Emperor Tianshou has seen many conspiracies and schemes in his life, and he instinctively knew something was wrong: "Mou Yu!"

The chief commander Mou Yufei quickly jumped down and peeled off the crown prince with great effort.

The prince struggled wildly, almost begging: "Ninth Brother, I will listen to you whatever you want, I will let you go, you can go wherever you want, I will not force you! I swear, I swear, Ninth Brother... ..."

He didn't expect, yes, how could he not expect that a person who didn't even care about hatred would care about showing some wounds for others to see?

For the sake of self-esteem and pride, he refuses to let people touch his clothes, refuses to expose his scars, everything... is just to paralyze him, make him proud, make him forget himself, make him deny it, and no longer be credible!

He was fooled!

This young man, who had endured for many years, finally showed his fangs and killed him with one blow! !

Mu Ci acted as if she had never heard of it, and slowly took off her shirt with a blank expression on her face.The white shirt fell to the ground, and everyone present gasped.

Mu Ci stood upright, her body was as thin as a refugee, and she could count the bones one by one.On the supposedly white skin, there were all kinds of bluish-purple criss-cross scars, tooth marks, whip marks and even burns, and some new scars were red and purple, very hideous, and even bloodshot.Under the new injury, there are countless old scars, densely packed, covering the whole body layer by layer.

Silently complaining about the humiliation and pain this body and soul have endured over the years.

"Whose tooth marks on my body belong to, do you know, Prince?" Mu Ci asked indifferently.

The prince dare not speak! !

Luoyang Wang lost his normal feeling with a "hum" in his head.

The Emperor Tianshou took a deep breath: "You..." He found his voice trembling and choking, and his heart ached, "Does it hurt?"

Doesn't it hurt to touch the water with such an injury?This child didn't seem to feel anything at all. He came here in the rain from so far away from the cold palace, and stood there for so long wearing wet clothes...

"Pain? Of course it hurts...but...it's been three years, and I'm used to it." Mu Ci remained expressionless, letting the blood on her forehead meander down her face drop by drop, dripping onto her body, lining up the scars Even more cruel and terrifying.

He gently untied the belt with his hand, and calmly asked: "Do you want to take it off again?" As if he was just saying that the weather is good today and the flowers are blooming very well.

Emperor Tianshou was distressed, remorseful, angry, angry, and even more ashamed of being severely deceived by the prince, as if he had been slapped in the face in public, and his cheeks were burning hot.I'm afraid it will be even more unbearable below, the Emperor Tianshu shook his head quickly: "No need, you..." He got angry at the servant, "Why are you standing there, put on dry clothes for Jiulang!"

Unsatisfied anger spewed at Zhan's court envoy, and the emperor yelled, "Director, what's going on?"

Envoy Zhan, who was paralyzed on the ground, passed out...

Emperor Tianshou didn't really ignore Prince Lenggong. He would send envoy Zhan several times a year. He didn't know what was going on with his subtle mentality. Perhaps... it was a little reluctant to let the last bit of existence of his beloved woman perish.

But in the past three years, he has never heard of any abnormality reported by Zhanyuan Envoy!

"You're asking the right person. This imperial doctor has been treating my wounds because the crown prince won't let me die. This imperial doctor knows the origin of each of the 320 scars on my body..." Mu Ci's tone was flat, like a single string. The instrument has an excellent tone, but never gives any fluctuations.

The prince sat down on the ground slumped, looking in horror at the young man who stood proudly and indifferently, no matter how humiliating he was, he never gave in.

It turns out that you remember every injury and every bit of hatred.

Clearly!

And say you don't care about me?

The Tianshou Emperor's sharp gaze, like a sword's edge, stabbed at the crown prince, and pointed at him with trembling fingers...

"No! No...Father...Listen to me...I...I didn't do it on purpose..." The prince was powerless to defend himself, he could only shake his head frantically, and quickly backed away!

Mu Ci understated it, and made another crit strike!

"It seems that you, the emperor, really can't be the master. Anyone can deceive you. Bloody confession, someone is lying under your nose! For three years, the imperial physician has not told you the truth...Emperor, maybe you It is not fate, but a man-made disaster that the body is deteriorating!"

Not destiny, but man-made disaster!

You can't be the master!

Can't be the master!

The Emperor Tianshou seemed to be awakened by a huge thunder, terrified.

yes!Is he still the master of this palace?

How many people can be trusted?

No wonder he clearly pays attention to health preservation and is diligent in maintaining his health, but he is still young. Before he is fifty, his health has been deteriorating... Especially in the past two or three years, his old eyes are dim and his energy is not good. Let the prince supervise the country.

And the prince... the emperor stared suspiciously at the old minister who spoke for the prince... Are there so many of his ministers who are on the prince's side?

Mu Ci completed his final blow!

Fatal blow!

"Prince, what are you hiding? You are not confident, saying that the emperor can't do anything to you, because he is dying! You will soon be enthroned as the new emperor and the master of this country. At that time, I can only be at your mercy... Not only for three years, you will let me surrender to you for the rest of my life..."

The prince yelled sharply: "No, no, you shut up, you are talking nonsense!"

However, the seeds of doubt have been deeply planted, and the Tianshoudi, who is rapidly sprouting and growing leaves, will no longer trust the prince who is full of lies.

I'm not dead yet!

The Emperor Tianshou looked at the Prince as if he was looking at a dying person!

His eyes looked around the crowd again, as sharp as a knife's edge, gouged out one by one the veterans who pleaded for the crown prince.

——How many people have surrendered to the prince?Treat him, the emperor who is still breathing, as a living corpse who can no longer speak, hear, or see?

All the ministers trembled and knelt down, and even the kings stood up from their chairs, bowing down to express their submission!

At this time, no one dared to ask for mercy.

The prince panicked, knelt down and crawled towards the Emperor Tianshou: "Father... My son has never said or done it." He climbed up the stairs, grabbed the corner of the robe of the Emperor Tianshou, and burst into tears... "Father, you You have to trust my son...you have to trust my son..."

The Emperor Tianshou almost couldn't bring it up in one breath, and roared: "What do you look like? You will admit it if you have done it, you have no blood at all!"

Since he was a child, Emperor Tianshou looked down on the prince's good looks the most, and kicked the prince down the steps angrily. Looking at the prince, whom he had placed high hopes on, rolling and crawling, he rolled down the imperial steps without dignity, which was very unbearable.

ha!Is this the son of his successor, the future hope of the world?

Emperor Tianshou was really disappointed. If the prince didn't look like Taizu, he would have wondered if the most noble blood flowed in his body?Even if you do something wrong, it's better than not taking responsibility.Even if he made a mistake to the end, he was a little bit bloody and dared to kill his brother like he did back then... no... Anyway, it's better than now, making people look down on him.

No wonder the younger son, in that situation, didn't even bother to give him disdain.

——A person who can only gain some sense of conquest by bullying the weak is really... despised.

Every leader, while being afraid of the heir, actually hopes that the heir is stronger than himself and can shoulder greater responsibilities instead of shirking responsibilities.No wonder the prince couldn't satisfy him since he was a child, even worse than a young man who just came out of the cold palace and didn't understand anything.

This one questioning one after another, how imposing!

This step-by-step approach is so tricky! !

Unexpectedly, with the danger of laying eggs and the power of binding chickens, he turned the tide and carried out a shocking reversal! !

The king of Luoyang was in great pain and wept. Those who heard it were sad and those who heard it wept.

Emperor Tianshou couldn't listen to the woman's attitude, so cried!cry!cry!What is the use?No child is strong!He yelled at his third son, "Go away crying."

The King of Luoyang closed his voice, and looked at the ninth brother in a daze, how could he "get lost"?

Emperor Tianshou stared straight at the prince. The prince was suppressed by this gaze for more than 30 years, and trembled when he saw it.

The Emperor Tianshou asked: "Nie Yi, when did it start?"

The sound echoed like a ghost in the empty hall.

The prince knelt down, his beads of sweat had already formed a small ocean on the marble tiles of the main hall.

He defended palely: "No, father, you trust my son..."

"I still have several sons..." Emperor Tianshou threatened in a cold voice.

No one can doubt the authenticity of this sentence.

Only then did the prince realize that the old emperor was once a generation of heroes who opened up territories and went into battle in person, driving the enemies to the ends of the earth.

Seize the country on horseback and kill Yingye.

The 30-year-old Prince Ping An was immediately overwhelmed by the murderous aura and was terrified.In front of his powerful father, the prince couldn't muster any strength to resist.

Thirty years of experience told him that he can no longer lie.Even if he did something wrong, if he honestly admitted his sincerity, the punishment would be much lighter than insisting on deceiving the emperor... because the emperor has always tolerated mistakes and incompetence, but he could not tolerate deception.

Deceit is also a form of disloyalty.

The prince said sadly: "Father...my son...my son is guilty. At that time, I really didn't know that he was a younger brother. I just thought...to punish one in that way...It was absurd at most to find out, it was nothing. Yes. Besides, the first time I didn’t want to, I was drugged.”

Emperor Tianshou touched the dragon head on the armrest of the dragon chair: "Be honest!"

"Three years ago, I don't know who gave my son a love potion and took him to the cold palace. My son couldn't control it, so... just..."

Emperor Tianshou roared: "Then you can't touch your younger brother, he was only 13 years old at that time, and he was still a child, you...you..."

The crown prince mourned: "Father, I don't even think about it, I was drunk and confused, and was drugged on purpose! And... the ninth younger brother is really too beautiful, I couldn't restrain myself for a while, so..."

Beauty Pass is a tomb of heroes, when Emperor Tianshou met Concubine Xie Chen, he himself was not able to escape.No one is resistant to the beauty that surpasses everything. Any morality and restraint are like a thin piece of paper, which can be torn with a light poke, and then sinks into a deep sinking, unable to extricate itself.

Emperor Tianshou had a deep understanding of this feeling, and he didn't feel that the prince was evading it.

The youngest son's beauty is better than blue, and he is born with a real life... more disaster than his mother.

Because of guilt, Emperor Tianshou subconsciously took a look at Mu Ci, and found that Mu Ci's expression was calm, with no anger steaming, no joy or sorrow, like cold ashes that had already extinguished the fire of life.

His heart skipped a beat!

This child has always been so indifferent... Is it... because he has a will to die, so... he doesn't care about anything?

The boundless anger blazed immediately, he needed to thoroughly investigate what happened back then, he must investigate, and give the youngest son an explanation!

I don't want to see my son disappointed in me again!

"What did you find? Who gave you the medicine?" asked the Emperor Tianshou.

"A little servant, who took poison in fear of crime, didn't... didn't ask the mastermind behind the scenes." How could the prince dare to investigate that matter with great fanfare?Is it okay to be discovered by the emperor?After Empress Zheng knew about it, she only cared about covering it up, trying to find a way to kill the one in the cold palace... The crown prince just had a taste of beauty, how could he be willing?When the two mothers and sons carried it, they missed the best time to investigate.

In the end, it became a headless death case.

Emperor Tianshou angrily scolded: "Incompetent!" Disappointed with the prince again!Then he ordered Mou Yu, "Investigate this matter!"

No matter how sure he was, Mou Yu respectfully responded, "Yes!"

Emperor Tianshou looked at the indifferent young son, and asked the prince again: "Why... hurt him so far?"

It's so inhuman.

This is just an innocent child who has no ability to resist.How could the crown prince do such a beastly thing to him?

It is no longer explained by the phrase "too beautiful to be confused" - no matter how beautiful someone is, you can appreciate, pursue and make some mistakes, but you shouldn't be humiliated and tortured like this.

How can I do it?

Concubine Chen didn't love him back then, and didn't give him a good face, he never touched a finger of her... He couldn't bear it!

The prince's eyes wandered and he was speechless.

"Because, I will never fall in love with him!" Mu Ciliang glanced at the Emperor Tianshou, "Your father and son are in the same line, you understand."

The Heavenly Emperor really understands!I understand the despair of giving sincerely but not being able to get a response!He was speechless. He pointed at Mu Ci, his fingers trembling for a long time... Finally he smiled: "Good! Good! Good!" Three good ones in a row!Said, "You mother and son are also in the same line, no matter how much you poke your heart, you will always only tell the truth!"

"Doctor! Show the Ninth Prince the injury!" He advised again, "Put on some clothes, it's too cold."

The King of Luoyang hurriedly took the clean one... not daring to take the king's clothes, he only took the white middle coat, put it on Mu Ci, and put it on for him.

"Come here!" the Emperor Tianshou ordered again.

Two royal guards stepped forward.

Emperor Tianshou pointed to the Envoy Zhan: "Ask clearly, and then die with a stick!" Then he asked Mu Ci, "How many injuries did you say...?"

"Four thousand 320 six." Mu Ci calmly repeated this huge number that sent shivers down everyone's spines.

The Emperor Tianshou seems to be carrying thunderous anger, vibrating out from the gap between his teeth...

"Stand dead! Four thousand, 320 and six sticks! Don't finish! No! Allow! Allow! He! Die!"

Envoy Zhan, who was pretending to be unconscious, passed out completely, with a smelly yellow wetness between his legs, and was dragged away cruelly by the guards.

The ministers were silent like cicadas.

Mu Ci didn't intend to let it go, she tilted her head and asked, "I don't need your guilt, let alone vent your anger, I'm not angry!" His indifferent expression seemed to have some childlike innocence, through the dark red, The blood that had solidified on his face that could not be wiped off was icy cold and cruel.

Mu Ci said calmly: "You know what? When you close your eyes, I can see this prince who lives with a beast in his heart... oh, he is going to be called the new emperor. He will take your most important country, you can To disregard the will of the people and do whatever they want, to bury it with one's own hands... This is already the most perfect revenge!"

Emperor Tianshou: "..." He was really stupid, but he couldn't find a reason to refute.

"However, you're already dead, so I can't see you... It's really a pity!" Mu Ci whispered softly, and Wan Jian pierced his heart.

Everyone: "..."

This is a real warrior, no explanation!

The King of Luoyang forgot to be afraid, and tremblingly persuaded: "Ninth brother... can we... just stop talking?"

The Emperor Tianshou was too angry, but calmed down, trying to justify something... But there is no way to justify it.

All his sins! !

Suspicious and stubborn, he fell into a trap and misunderstood his beloved woman.Leaving an innocent son who didn't understand anything in the cold palace made this child suffer a miserable three years of purgatory.

It has become today's situation where brothers become enemies and father and son turn against each other.

"Ninth brother, everything is over, it's okay." Luoyang Wang carefully hugged Mu Ci in his arms, pressing his head on his chest.

do not talk!

"Yeah, everything is over." Mu Ci murmured in Luoyang King's arms.

King Luoyang, your concern for the original owner, your sincere companionship and heartache, the rare warmth in the cold palace years; let that innocent child love and trust your third brother...

it's already over!

You can mercilessly dig up the blood and tears of the children you once loved and show them to everyone.The weight of that dragon chair far exceeds everything else, and any emotion is vulnerable in front of it.

In this embrace that was supposed to be warm, the body temperature passed over did not warm Mu Ci, and his heart was still cold to the core.

Mu Ci said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Lord Luoyang, I won for you what you want, and repaid your former friendship. From now on, neither will owe you anything."

"No... Ninth Brother..." Luoyang King's face turned red, and his mind was pierced for a moment, like a king without clothes, his ugly body exposed to the sun, and there was nowhere to hide!

Mu Ci raised her head, broke away from him, took one step back, another step...

This ray of light and warmth that illuminated the innocent child's heart during the ten years of life that was as dark as hell was the little bit of nostalgia left before the sad original owner passed away.

Because of this trace of nostalgia, Mu Ci didn't want to care about it.

——I pulled down the prince for you... Isn't this the result you want?King Luoyang, shouldn't you be happy now?Why look into my eyes, full of sadness?

People are always too greedy!

Don't you know that if you gain some, you will lose others?

Emperor Tianshou put his hand on his heart to relieve the suffocating pain, and ordered his left and right: "Take back the queen's phoenix seal, bring the prince back to the East Palace, and imprison Renming Palace and East Palace!"

In the entire inner palace, who else can block his eyes?He really has a good queen, and the prince really has a good mother.

No matter how old the emperor was, he was not dead yet. He didn't like people to deceive him and stare at the dragon chair under his buttocks.

No one dared to question this order, and the Imperial Forest Army quickly went to execute it.

The prince suddenly rushed to Mu Ci: "You monster...it's all your fault, who made you look so ugly, you have been the one who seduced me, you are so beautiful...you are a monster... a monster..." actually went crazy .

That's right, the matter has come to this point, if the prince is really crazy, maybe he can save his life!

"No, my beauty is not a crime!" Mu Ci glanced at the prince indifferently, and looked at the emperor, "You ruined my mother, and then father and son joined forces to destroy me. Your greed and your harm are the only crimes!"

Yes, I am guilty!

No, I never wanted to destroy you guys.

Emperor Tianshou looked at his youngest son, his heart ached so badly that he couldn't speak.

"Such a crime, apart from using power to suppress it, what reason can people forgive?"

no, no reason...

"Kuro..."

Mu Ci didn't want to hear what Emperor Tianshou said: "I don't hate, it doesn't matter anymore, don't care."

Hehe, what is the relationship between true and false, love and hate?

Mu Ci's heart is extremely clear, all the warmth and cold, pain and nostalgia, all go away from him, breaking through the world of mortals, his soul rises to a mysterious high altitude again, looking down on the people below.

Everyone is a marionette, held by a thread called "power", holding hands, feet, and soul, and dreaming that they think they are intoxicated.

You do have dreams!

Mu Nian.

A drop of blood oozes from the wound, drips, runs along Mu Ci's flawless face, and across the cheek, leaving a pathetic and heart-wrenching bright red mark, submerged in the white shirt, and smudged into an ominous spot...

Like tear streaks.

I want to cry blood even more!

"I have the last and only request!" Mu Ci said.

Burning Luoyang King's heart, he stretched out his hand in panic: "Ninth Brother..." But he couldn't grab a piece of the boy's clothes.

Mu Ci calmly said to Emperor Tianshou: "I hope that after death, there will be no burial or cremation..."

"Ninth Brother, what nonsense are you talking about?" Luoyang King was terrified and tried to rush up...

Mu Ciqing stared coldly, without any emotion, and froze the Luoyang King in place!

"Give me a small boat, let me lie in it, and go down the water... At least... let me have a glimpse, these four seas, rivers, beautiful mountains and rivers, and... die without regret!"

Emperor Tianshou got up and roared, "Stop him!"

Mou Yu quickly rushed down to grab the Ninth Prince...

but……

Mu Ci didn't intend to commit suicide by bumping into a pillar. It is already a miracle that his body can survive until now.He let out the last puff of breath from his chest... his whole body went limp...

Mou Yu quickly hugged him in his arms.

King Luoyang rushed forward, grabbed Mu Ci's shoulder and shook: "What nonsense are you talking about? You won't die... you won't..."

"Don't shake him!" Mou Yu stopped in a deep voice.

The prince, who was struggling and refused to drag him away, locked the inner door and asked in panic, "What's wrong with him? What's wrong with the ninth brother?"

No one answered him, and the Imperial Forest Army ruthlessly went to break his hand.

"No! I won't go... Ninth brother...beauty..." The prince's eyes were bulging, his hands clasped the door panel to draw blood, and his voice was panicked, like a desert traveler who had lost his last sip of spring water, dry and desperate Called...and then dragged away...

So reluctant, why humiliate people to this point?How long can he live with such a terrible injury and such a fragile body?

No one cared about the prince's sadness, Luoyang King carefully touched Mu Ci's face...

"younger brother……"

"Don't say 'goodbye', King Luoyang, live well..." Mu Ci's body temperature was extremely low, her heartbeat and breathing could hardly be heard, and her complexion was so pale that it turned gray.

"Brother, you hold on...the imperial physician!" Luoyang Wang roared.

An elderly imperial doctor stepped forward to make a diagnosis and treatment, and then he frowned and retreated, kneeling to the Emperor Tianshou: "Excuse me, old minister... for your incompetence!"

The Heavenly Granted Emperor paralyzed in the dragon chair...

Mu Ci remained motionless, staring blankly at the window of the main hall...

"The rain... stopped..."

After the heavy rain, it is sunny, right?

that's nice!

Mu Ci slowly spread a faint smile, and her crying blood seemed to be separated by a layer of water film, in a trance and not real... Both eyes lost their vitality, dim... Go out!

Mu Ci slowly closed her eyes, without tears, her chest... stopped heaving!

"No, the imperial physician! Help him!" Luoyang Wang desperately grabbed the imperial physician and dragged him over, his voice trembling uncontrollably, "Don't die... Ninth brother... we are the ones to die! How can you die?"

Supported by Wei Zhong, Emperor Tianshou staggered towards Mu Ci step by step... With a hunched back and overwhelmed by the burden, he slowly lowered his figure and knelt down in front of Mu Ci, looking at the moment when he recognized him, he would die forever. The lost son... aged dozens of years in an instant.

"Kuro..."

He...had really lost his will to live long ago.

This young man was shocked and angry, not because he was hurt deeply enough, but because he had already made up his mind.What filled his eyes was not calm, but... thick stagnant water that could no longer make waves.

No wonder he doesn't care about anything, it turns out that there is nothing more sad than heartbreak...

Mou Yu felt for Mu Ci's pulse, if there was no, then felt for his heart, then... shook his head, and said to Tian Shudi, "He's gone!"

Emperor Tianshou lost his strength and knelt down on the ground. Before he had time to feel sad, a kind of emptiness and confusion filled his heart.

——What have I gained in my life?How much did you lose?

The kings and Zaizhi couldn't bear it one after another, and those who are used to the world were infected by this sadness...

The King of Luoyang hugged Mu Ci's body that was getting colder, and wept bitterly...Tears dripped on Mu Ci's face, melting the blood that had dried up...Scattered sporadic scarlet flowers bloomed on the golden marble floor.

In a space that no one could see, this fragile, broken and scarred body unexpectedly sublimated into a faint, warm golden gleam without any impurities, which slowly floated into the sky.

This is Mu Ci...it is Duanmu Ci's extremely pure soul that exudes golden light, just as holy and flawless as when he fell into the mortal world.

Back, where he should have been back...

Chapter [-]: Palace (Fate of Dust)