The Wolf of Another World

"Mother...I'll bring Angel to you to have a look, mother?" Liaohuo called outside the door, but no one answered the door after waiting for a long time. "Myolie, has the concubine gone out?"

"No!" Xing'er was also puzzled, "Maybe she fell asleep, the empress has always been in good health."

Liaohuo frowned, a strong uneasiness in his heart drove him to push the closed door open.

It was still bright outside, and although the sun was near the west, it hadn't completely set. The windows in the room were closed, and the air seemed to be frozen at this moment, and the smell of blood lingered in this space.

"Mother!" Liaohuo's heart skipped a beat, and he swung the curtain that blocked his sight and ran to the back room.The uneasiness in my heart is getting stronger and stronger, no, no... no, concubine mother...how could...

What catches the eye is a blood-colored magnificence, and the light of the setting sun shines into the room, making it sad and sad.

The snow-white arm was hanging slumped by the bed, the wound on the wrist was hideous, and the blood flowed down like a long river, finally converging on the ground into a thick and deep-colored pool.

The woman who was originally pale and weak has faded away at this moment, her eyes are closed peacefully, and there are still some drops of water on her eyelashes. These are the last tears of a woman, carrying her life's joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys, recording her life, her whole life The persistent pursuit, and the final lament and regret.

The magic clock hanging on the wall swings slowly, as if reminding the passage of time and the exhaustion of life.Humanity: One life, one autumn of grass and trees, one hundred years later, one loess.But Liao Qing had experienced a lot in his short life.From a girl in Huaichun, to a tender woman, to a gentle mother.She has her obsession, perhaps death is the final relief.No need to keep watching, no need to chase, no need to worry about being asked but not getting it.

Liaohuo stared blankly for a long time, his mind went blank, a place in his heart suddenly became empty, and he was not sure if he could not reach the end.The body instinctively walked towards Liaoqing.

"Mother...mother? Look at you, you don't cover yourself with a quilt when you sleep, Huo'er will cover you with a quilt, yes." Liaohuo's hands trembled slightly, he pulled the quilt from the side and carefully put it on Liaoqing's body, as if Like a person who is afraid of waking up from a deep sleep.

"Mother is still so beautiful... so beautiful!" Liaohuo's eyes were slightly red, but he forced himself to laugh.

"Mother... Huo'er is leaving tomorrow and you are still so sleepy." Liao Huo touched his already cold face.

"Huo'er!" Angel couldn't care about his physical discomfort at the moment, and the condition of Liaohuo was even more worrying.How...how could such a thing happen at this critical moment!

"Angel, why are you here?" Liaohuo heard someone calling him, looked around in a daze, and finally met Angel's anxious eyes. "Oh, you are here to treat mother, but mother is asleep!" Red eyes were dull but stubbornly determined, "Go out and come back after mother wakes up."

Angel frowned, glanced at the dead man, suddenly grabbed Liaohuo's hand, pointed at Liaoqing with one hand and said, "Liaohuo! She's dead! She's already dead! Be sober!"

Xing'er suddenly rushed to Liaoqing's bed: "Your Majesty... Wuwu... Your Majesty... Why can't you think about it! Your Majesty!"

Liaohuo was in a daze for a moment, looked at Angel in disbelief, and murmured: "Dead? Dead?" After repeating a few times, Liaohuo looked at the motionless Liaoqing again.Ice-cold body, no breath, no pulse, didn't hear the words and call him Huo'er with a smile, is he really dead?What is death?To die means to lose...

The low whisper of the fanghuo turned into a howling whine, and the mournful weeping of blood was sometimes accompanied by a sad roar, and that sad mourning filled the entire small palace.