Chapter 182 The Boy Imprisoned in the Painting (Extra)
Chapter 182 The Boy Imprisoned in the Painting (Extra)
Chapter 182 The Boy Imprisoned in the Painting (Extra)
Concubine Fu told him that his biological mother was a dancing girl.
He heard from the nanny who served him that it was his father who favored his mother and concubine when he was drunk, and the emperor above ten thousand favored a lowly dancer, who could refuse.
He has never even met his biological mother, and he is already separated from heaven and man forever, and the culprit is still the emperor he admires. He can't even hate him. She is just a pawn in her hand, a pawn used to please her father.
It's a pity that his chess piece is not very useful. The number of times that the father came to Fumu Concubine's palace throughout the year was pitiful, and until the death of Fumu Concubine, he was no longer useful as a chess piece, and lived alone in the huge palace. In the dormitory, there was no one who could speak even after the nightmare.
The masters of the palaces are fighting openly and secretly for power and status. He has no background, no need to stand in line, and no capital to rely on. He just needs An Ansheng to live as a transparent person. He thinks he will always be like this. It is also a worry-free life.
Until the war between the two countries, his peaceful days were completely shattered.
He was mentioned again and sent to Da Zhou as a proton.
It sounds nice to be a proton, but in fact, no one understands that he is just a prisoner.
However, he doesn't care, it's the same wherever he lives, as a proton, no matter how hard life is, can he still live with those displaced people?
It wasn't until he arrived in Da Zhou that he knew what it meant to live a life worse than death.
He died humiliated without any dignity, how could he not hate, he hated all the people who bullied him, he wished to shatter the eldest princess into ashes.
So he wants revenge.
He's going to kill those people.
None left.
Seeing them live in panic, watching them struggle before dying, begging for mercy on their knees, all made him feel excited.
The biggest surprise, he didn't expect to meet that person.
The man named Mu Zhili.
I never thought that he would fall on a person emotionally.
But as long as you think that the person is her, nothing matters.
Her smile can warm people's hearts and is a good medicine to heal everything.
……
Mu Zhili died.
No one knows how she died.
Including Shen Yunjing in her room.
Why did the person who talked to him well yesterday suddenly disappear?
Shen Yunjing stood beside her coffin in a dazed state, really unable to figure it out, as if he was dreaming, but how could a ghost be dreaming.
The depressive cries in the mourning hall, one after another, penetrated his eardrums, reminding Mu Zhili of the fact of his death. Seeing their heart-piercing cries, he only felt that his heart was being roasted on fire. Usually, the scorching pain permeated every part of his soul.
He covered his chest, how could a ghost feel pain?
Before the coffin was closed, he floated in the air and stared at her pale face, leaned over and touched the corners of her eyes and brows with his fingers, there was no warm feeling, only coldness remained, this person was still talking to him yesterday, but only after overnight...
He pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, and comforted himself that it would be fine if Mu Zhili died.
I hadn't been looking forward to her death all the time.
At least you don't have to think about the different paths between people and ghosts, and you don't have to worry about her marrying someone else. They still became a couple after all.
Since she died early, I don't have to wait for her for 20 years, even 50 years. They can be together now, and no one will tear them apart.
only……
He has been by her side all the time, why her soul disappeared, and when she was buried in the ground, he never saw even a single ghost.He wondered if she had drifted elsewhere, and he could wait for her to come back for the first seven days.
no……
Is there her everywhere.
He can't find her.
Is she hiding from herself?
She would definitely not avoid Chang Yanshu if she avoided herself. She liked Chang Yanshu before she was alive, although Shen Yunjing didn't want to admit this fact.
After she died, she would definitely go to read the Changyan Book.
Shen Yunjing made up his mind that if he really saw her next to Chang Yanshu, he would be more magnanimous and stop being angry with her, anyway, he would be his ghost after death.
However, he followed Chang Yanshu for a few days, but there was still no sign of Mu Zhili.
He thought again, is it because he only guarded one place and staggered away from her?
Had she already been back and he hadn't met?
He didn't dare to wander around anymore, so he guarded her grave, never leaving her for two years. During the two years, people from Mu's family came many times. After talking too much, he would occasionally retort that this is not Mu Zhili. Some of the things they said were different from her personality, so no one heard what he said.
When they left, he was left alone again, and he still hadn't seen her.
It seemed that he was the only ghost in the world.
It wasn't until he saw two men dressed in white and black, holding a soul chain and a soul ecstasy knife, that he really realized that he really lost her, couldn't find her, and never saw her again It's her time.
Maybe she has already gone to the underworld, he thought so and followed.
On the way, he asked them, have they seen a man named Mu Zhili in the past two years?
They said no.
He just waited, and now he was waiting for her on Huangquan Road.
He waited another hundred years.
Later, a little fairy in the underworld saw him standing there every day, felt pitiful for him, asked a judge for him, searched the book of life and death, and found Mu Zhili's life.
He found out that he was wrong...
All wrong.
Why is Mu Zhili not recorded in the book of life and death, and why the daughter of the Mu family died so long earlier!
All his cognition collapsed in an instant.
He can't find her.
That Xiaoxian led him to find Miss Mu's reincarnation again.
With the same appearance as in the previous life, he knew with just one glance that this was not the person he was thinking of.
She is not her.
The little fairy asked him if he gave up?
He said of course he gave up.
The little fairy advised him again, drank a bowl of Mengpo soup, and the past will be gone with the smoke, and there will be no good end for being so attached to the world.
He smiled wryly. After his death, he turned into a ghost just for revenge, and he never expected to end well.
All the grievances and grievances have been wiped out, and the only obsession he has left is her. Now that she is gone, of course he has given up.
The water in the Wangchuan River was as clean and transparent as a mirror, but it was bottomless. He had known for a hundred years that the river was far from being as calm as it appeared on the surface.Those ghosts with hostility could not be reincarnated, and caused troubles everywhere, so they were sealed under the Wangchuan River. The ghosts who jumped rashly would be swallowed up by the hostility in the river, cutting off the possibility of reincarnation.
He has waited for a hundred years and has not waited for her to come. He knows that people can't wait for her to come. He went to reincarnate without the memory of his previous life, so he really has nothing to do with her. Therefore, it is impossible for him to go to reincarnate...
(End of this chapter)
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