Fly the wrong branch and become a phoenix

Leaving the warm imperial study room, the cold wind rushes towards you, and the snowflakes swirl and fall, and all you see is a vast expanse of whiteness.The running figure of Kong Lingqun also gradually slowed down in the wind, and finally, it was no different from walking normally.His frowning eyebrows and flickering eyes showed his restless heart.

If Meng Yu was in trouble, then he should be asking for help like Chu Ming, and it would never happen to him.And as the Queen of Chu Ming Kingdom, Qin Yulin treated him like a pearl like a treasure, and he was truly loved by thousands of people. How could he be in trouble?

But if there is no major event, how could this token come to him from a thousand miles across thousands of mountains and rivers?What happened?Make Meng Yu have to use this token?Kong Lingqun thought about it, and felt that if something really happened, the strange thing was that Qin Yulin took his family to sneak away.

Yuan Qing caught up with His Majesty and heaved a sigh of relief. He beckoned for an eunuch to come over. After whispering a few words in his ear, the eunuch trotted away.Yuan Qing was a few steps behind and followed quietly, not daring to interrupt His Majesty's meditation.

The cold wind made people's cheeks ache, and it also made Kong Lingqun's confused brain gradually clear up. At this moment, he was a little worried about his gains and losses. Is the person at the gate of the palace Meng Yu or someone he sent?

Along the way, the maids and eunuchs suddenly saw His Majesty, and they all saluted in fright. Kong Lingqun turned a blind eye and went straight to the gate of the palace.

As soon as he walked down the steps of Qinzheng Hall, several people came to meet him. The eunuch who led the way and the strong man behind couldn't catch Kong Lingqun's eyes. His gaze was fixed on the white clothed snow in the middle from the beginning.

Although it is not as bright red as the scorching sun in the dream, even if there is no fiery red dress, and even the face cannot be seen in the hood, but he only needs to take a look to know that this person is exactly the person in his dream. People who are missing.

In the falling snowflakes, the white clothes almost blended with the sky and the earth, as if they could be blown away by the biting cold wind at any time, leaving no trace in the world.

As the most honorable person in the Wanwei Kingdom, Kong Lingqun, whose expression did not change after Mount Tai collapsed, was panicked by this illusory scene. He took a few steps and stopped in front of Gu Mengyu, pursing his lips and smiling. Wen Run: "Meng Yu."

Gu Mengyu watched quietly, a circle of snow-white fluff covered his mouth, nose, and forehead, and his lacquered eyes were particularly deep, like the endless night sky, making people unable to see the bottom at a glance.On the slender eyelashes, a snowflake is bent, blurring the boundary between black and white.

Kong Lingqun was startled, those eyes were both familiar and unfamiliar.Why did the talking eyes, which used to be clear to the bottom, become as calm as stagnant water?Why did the shimmering light that was once shining with charm become so dim?

"Kong Lingqun." Gu Mengyu looked at the man in front of him who was still elegant and as light as a lotus, and gently opened his lips, "You once said, but I will come to you if I need it, and now, I am here."

It is undeniable that Kong Lingqun is indeed very happy, but he is also very puzzled. The people in front of him are less active and more calm. He does not think it is because of growing up. Just look at the melancholy look on his brows to understand, Something big must have happened to Meng Yu!

"The gate of Wanwei country, the gate of the palace is always open for you." The emperor's smile is like a spring breeze, full of warmth, "This place is full of wind and snow, it's not a place to talk, Meng Yu should follow me."

"Okay." Gu Mengyu nodded, walking beside Kong Lingqun, her eyes fluctuated a few times, is she relieved?Is it guilt?

Although Kong Lingqun tried his best to hide the love in his heart, when he suddenly faced the person who had been thinking about it for many years, he still inevitably revealed some of it, and Gu Mengyu keenly captured the fleeting feelings.He was relieved, Kong Lingqun still loved his.But he is also very guilty. Isn't it selfish to take advantage of Kong Lingqun's feelings?Shameless?

But other than that, I have no other choice...

The grief in Gu Mengyu's heart was as heavy as lead, he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe, his heart was aching and bleeding every day.

The emperor's dormitory, of course, cannot escape the word luxury. The raging brazier and thick carpet make the dormitory extremely warm.Stepping here for the second time, seeing nothing changed, Gu Mengyu sighed softly, and took off her snow-white cloak.

Deyuan took the cloak and stepped aside. After Yuan Qing ordered his servants, he naturally waited by the side like him.

"Come, sit by the fire cage, warm and warm." Kong Lingqun greeted, raised his eyes to see the bright red lips, slightly startled.

Her eyebrows are picturesque, her lips are like vermilion, her beauty is suffocating, and her coquettishness takes people's soul.

The maids brought tea, fruits, and snacks into the bedroom, put them down lightly, and left with a bow.Gu Mengyu sat down, his eyes fell on the charcoal fire, his dim eyes were a little brighter because of the two clusters of fire, he whispered: "Kong Lingqun, I want to talk to you alone."

The faint fragrance lingered in Kong Lingqun's nose, which was different from the one outside just now. At this moment, he was sure of the source of this fragrance. Looking at the face that haunted him, he felt a little pain in his heart.

The pointed chin, thin face, pale complexion, even the bright red on the lips could not hide the fatigue on Qingcheng's appearance.The melancholy is clearly visible, and the sadness is hidden under the melancholy, but it is not without trace.What happened to this exquisite and transparent person?How could it become so bleak and sad?

Yuan Qing took Deyuan down, and there was only one sad person and one bitter lover left in the spacious bedroom. The two faced each other, silent for a while.

Looking at the abnormally red lips, Kong Lingqun always felt a little uneasy. He filled the teacup, and he broke the calm: "Meng Yu, you've been exhausted all this way, why don't you go and rest first?"

Gu Mengyu lowered his head so that people could not see his emotions, but his dark head was shaking slightly, and his clear and clear voice sounded like a mountain spring: "I have been fleeing for half a year, just to find you, if I don't finish what I want to say, how can I tell you?" You can rest."

Fleeing for half a year?Kong Lingqun's expression changed, he was extremely shocked, and at the same time, a wave of anger spread in his heart,

Qingyue's voice trembled slightly: "Yu Lin and Lu'er... are dead."

The teacup in his hand trembled, and a few drops of tea fell on Kong Lingqun's palm. He was stunned and shocked again.

But before he could react, Gu Mengyu's voice sounded again: "It's Qin Musen's killer."

The three sentences were like a thunderclap, and each sentence was more shocking than the first sentence. Kong Lingqun came back to his senses, and looked at Gu Mengyu with complicated eyes, really sad and happy.

The death of a loved one is a tragedy in the world. A white-haired person sending a black-haired person is heartbreaking, and the betrayal of a loved one is even more painful. Under such cruel torture, how did Meng Yu survive?Kong Lingqun's heart ached, and he ached for Meng Yu's suffering.

But it was unavoidable, and he was happy again. Qin Yulin's death gave him a glimmer of hope, just like a person who has been in the dark for a long time suddenly sees a glimmer of light.He understands that this joy is unacceptable, shameful, and based on Meng Yu's suffering, but he can't hold it back.

With a long sigh, the chaotic emotions were finally suppressed, and Kong Lingqun said pitifully, "Meng Yu, my condolences..."

Dressed in white clothes like snow, lingering in deep sadness, Gu Mengyu raised his head, his stagnant eyes were filled with tears: "I want revenge, you, will you help me?"

The trembling in his heart spread all over his body, Kong Lingqun really wanted to embrace this helpless man in his arms, warm his wounded heart with tenderness, and said bitterly: "When you decided to come to me, there was something in your heart. Now that you have the answer, why ask me again.”

"The matter is of great importance. I dare not jump to conclusions. If I don't ask clearly, I will feel uneasy."

It is a heinous crime to drag the two countries into the quagmire of war, but Gu Mengyu can't care less now, even if he goes to hell, he will drag Qin Musen with him.Now his life is coming to an end, so he must get a promise from Kong Lingqun.

"I'll help you!" Under Gu Mengyu's expectation, Kong Lingqun replied seriously.

To avenge Qin Yulin, to be honest, Kong Lingqun did not have this kind of justice, let alone have such thoughts.The reason why he agreed to Gu Mengyu was because he was angry that Qin Musen would force the person he admired into such a situation and hurt him so deeply.He only wishes Gu Mengyu to be happy in this life, and Qin Musen shouldn't have shattered his wish, even though he brought him a glimmer of hope, Kong Lingqun still remained angry.

Pursing his lips, Gu Mengyu lowered his head again. He understood what he needed to fill these three words with. It meant countless lives and money.He understood more clearly what these three words meant to Kong Lingqun, which meant the weakening of national power and the shake of prestige.

Although he had already been mentally prepared, Gu Mengyu was still moved, and at the same time, he felt more and more guilty.

"Thank you." Gu Mengyu couldn't come up with the corresponding reward, only these two words were sent out, but compared with Kong Lingqun's contribution, how weak and pale it was.

"In this world, Ling Qun only has one confidant, but if he has something to send, why should he be afraid of going through fire and water?" Kong Lingqun spoke softly, but his pride was fully exposed between the lines.

Fool, do you know that this throne was taken because of you, and what you pointed at with your sword was the direction of my Kong Ling and my horses... The tenderness in my eyes fell on the person sitting with his head bowed, and the emperor's pity was about to be drowned. The flood of the city and the monstrous waves will submerge the great rivers and mountains of Chuming.

His eyes were hot, the tip of his nose was sore, and the exhaustion, grievance, and sadness accumulated in the past half a year rushed into his heart. Gu Mengyu held back the mist that was about to burst out of his eyes, and said with a choked voice: "My parents are imprisoned in the Chuming Palace. If you can, you can take them away." Get out. Kong Lingqun, help me kill Qin Musen."

After finishing speaking, Gu Mengyu stood up and turned his head to walk towards the door. He was afraid that if he stayed for a while longer, he would burst into tears and the strength he had worked so hard to support would collapse.

The resolute back, and the confession like last words made Kong Lingqun feel cold, and he grabbed Gu Mengyu's arm suddenly: "Where are you going?"

Gu Mengyu didn't look back, his eyes were empty, and his voice was bleak: "Although it's regrettable that I can't kill my enemy, I can leave with your promise. Ling Qun, I don't have much time, I have to go to the Cangyuan Mountains to find Yulin and Yun'er, without me, they would be lonely on the road to Huangquan..."

Meng Yu is going to be buried!

This thought made Kong Lingqun's mind go blank, his fear was like a knife, his heart was torn apart, and his panic was entwined like a mahjong. He roared angrily, "Stupid! If Qin Yulin is alive in heaven, do you think he will ask you to seek death?"

Just seeing a glimmer of dawn was ruthlessly strangled like this, Kong Lingqun was shrouded in sorrow, trembling uncontrollably, this person would rather be buried than let himself watch from afar, how can this be so painful?

Gu Mengyu shook his head, the obsession in his heart was gone, he just wanted to find his family now, although it was helpless and cruel to put the burden on Kong Lingqun, but he had no choice.Life has entered the countdown, and I don't know if I can make it to the Cangyuan Mountains in just three months.I know my own suffering.

"Meng Yu, you still have a great vengeance to avenge, so don't be so impulsive." With the dignity of the emperor faded, Kong Lingqun looked like a helpless child, mourning.I just want to look at you from afar and care about you silently. How can you be so heartless and treat me like this?How is this any different from digging out my heart?

"Wait, what do you mean time is running out?" When he was almost desperate, a light flashed through his mind. Even in panic, Kong Lingqun still keenly grasped the important words.

"I have an unresolved poison in my body, and I still have ten months to live, Kong Lingqun, let it go." Jue Se's face was full of sadness, and his hoarse words made people despair.

In the month after being poisoned, Gu Mengyu thought over and over again, and felt that this might not be a bad thing.If Kong Lingqun still loves her, then if she dies, what she will get in return will be Kong Lingqun's crazy revenge on Qin Musen, which is considered a well-deserved death.

Sorry, Kong Lingqun!

Gu Mengyu closed his eyes. After he understood that Kong Lingqun's love for him remained the same, he knew how much his words had dealt a blow to the emperor. Toughness was Kong Lingqun's strength, but when this strength was used in his love for himself, it became a deadly poison. .This dose of poison will be sprinkled on Qin Musen with his death.

How cruel...

A self-mockery crossed the corner of his lips, and Gu Mengyu was filled with bitterness. If there was a way, he would not take advantage of Kong Lingqun's love like this. Unfortunately, there was nothing he could do.

"Let go... let go..." Kong Lingqun felt his brain rumble, as if struck by lightning, and his heart hurt so badly that he could hardly breathe.

If you don't give him a chance, then he will still settle down in a corner and love silently, even though it is bitter, but also sweet.Now, given him hope but immediately on the verge of despair, how can he be reconciled?Is it God's will to trick people or is it his fate?

"How do you want me to let go?" His eyes were bloodshot, Kong Lingqun roared like a trapped animal, "Will you die? I can't do it!"

Gu Mengyu turned her head back, sorrow met sorrow, the emotions of the two of them almost filled the huge bedroom, and her thin red lips parted slightly: "Kong Lingqun..."

"Shut up!" Holding Gu Mengyu's arm tightly, as if loosening it a little, the person in front of him would disappear with the weather. Kong Lingqun's eyes were red, and he yelled at the door, "Call the imperial doctor! Hurry up and send the imperial doctor!"