Chapter 506, waiting for migratory birds
The clear wine flowed down from the throat with burning, tears came out of the choking person, and the soreness and pain in the heart were also triggered. This feeling is more painful than the sword piercing the heart. Jun Zhi was silent, only a glass Then I drank one cup at a time.
He couldn't blame Chu Jiangli.
He can only blame himself, why he was not more careful at that time, as long as he was a little more careful, Ah Sheng would not disappear.
"You've changed a lot." Chu Jiangli said suddenly, and Shu Lang smiled. The current Junzhi has lost its original coldness and warmth, especially the black clothes, which suit him very well. Compared with the current Junzhi, he is more Like an emperor who reigns over the world.
Thinking of this, Chu Jiangli was taken aback for a moment, saying that Junzhi had changed, so why didn't he change.
The air was silent again.
It has only been more than a year since Xiliang returned to Huachao. In a short period of time, Chu Jiangli became the ruler.
But Jun Zhi became Chu Jiangli.
Standing up, the sleeves brushed against the table, and the wine glass fell to the ground and rolled a few times, making a crisp sound, and the stove was burning, making a crackling sound.
Chu Jiangli turned his back to Jun Zhi, looking at the snow all over the mountains and plains, his back was inexplicably lonely, he said, the voice seemed to come through time, his eyelashes trembled, and he paused for a long time, pale and powerless, "Jun Zhi , that child... will trouble you."
He doesn't trust anyone except Jun Zhi.
"Yuchi Yunshu told me a long time ago that the only way to keep Ah Sheng alive is to exchange blood, and in this world, only my blood can do it."
Chu Jiangli raised his hand and caught a crystal snowflake, which melted in the palm of his hand, icy cold, and penetrated into the bone marrow with the flesh, "I will trade my life for A Sheng's life, Junzhi, you have to promise me, take good care of her, And the child in her womb."
In fact, he didn't need to say that Jun Zhi would definitely take good care of A Sheng, he just felt that he would feel at ease only if he explained it himself.
The Adam's apple rolled, and he held the wine glass tightly, Jun Zhi closed his eyes and his voice was hoarse.
"Chu Jiangli, Ah Sheng loves you, what should she do if you die..." Choked up, Jun Zhi's hands were shaking all the time, and his breathing was heavy.
"So, you can't tell her I'm dead."
"The emperor of Xiliang will get married next month. He will marry Gu Zhi, the princess of the Gu family. The emperor and empress will love each other and join hands for a lifetime. She will not doubt it." Of course, he will not be the one who will marry Gu Zhi.
He handed over the throne to Little Eleven, and Gu Zhi will be a good queen.
He is very relieved.
The only thing in this world that makes him worry about it is his A Sheng...
He took out a bottle of medicine from his sleeve and put it on the table, "If you can make up your mind, this medicine will make her forget everything in the past, and there will be no side effects."
After saying that, Chu Jiangli left. His footprints were very shallow, and the white figure quickly disappeared into the heavy snow.
The wind whistled past his ears, Chu Jiangli walked steadily step by step, he seemed not to belong to this world, he came and left in a hurry.
He will die quietly without anyone knowing.
It's a bit ridiculous to say, living a life in a hurry, many things have not had time to be done, if Jun Zhi is really cruel to give A Sheng that medicine.
This child became the only trace he left in this world.
Subconsciously curling up his fingers, Chu Jiangli pulled the corners of his lips, and the white air he exhaled dissipated. He felt a little bit like A Sheng.
The heavy snow covered both eyes, and it was cold, Chu Jiangli looked at the road ahead in a daze.
You said, where do people go after death?
Ah Sheng.
Whether one day, when you look at the heavy snow, you will think of a person once.
His name is called Do.
Chu Jiangli.
(End of this chapter)
The clear wine flowed down from the throat with burning, tears came out of the choking person, and the soreness and pain in the heart were also triggered. This feeling is more painful than the sword piercing the heart. Jun Zhi was silent, only a glass Then I drank one cup at a time.
He couldn't blame Chu Jiangli.
He can only blame himself, why he was not more careful at that time, as long as he was a little more careful, Ah Sheng would not disappear.
"You've changed a lot." Chu Jiangli said suddenly, and Shu Lang smiled. The current Junzhi has lost its original coldness and warmth, especially the black clothes, which suit him very well. Compared with the current Junzhi, he is more Like an emperor who reigns over the world.
Thinking of this, Chu Jiangli was taken aback for a moment, saying that Junzhi had changed, so why didn't he change.
The air was silent again.
It has only been more than a year since Xiliang returned to Huachao. In a short period of time, Chu Jiangli became the ruler.
But Jun Zhi became Chu Jiangli.
Standing up, the sleeves brushed against the table, and the wine glass fell to the ground and rolled a few times, making a crisp sound, and the stove was burning, making a crackling sound.
Chu Jiangli turned his back to Jun Zhi, looking at the snow all over the mountains and plains, his back was inexplicably lonely, he said, the voice seemed to come through time, his eyelashes trembled, and he paused for a long time, pale and powerless, "Jun Zhi , that child... will trouble you."
He doesn't trust anyone except Jun Zhi.
"Yuchi Yunshu told me a long time ago that the only way to keep Ah Sheng alive is to exchange blood, and in this world, only my blood can do it."
Chu Jiangli raised his hand and caught a crystal snowflake, which melted in the palm of his hand, icy cold, and penetrated into the bone marrow with the flesh, "I will trade my life for A Sheng's life, Junzhi, you have to promise me, take good care of her, And the child in her womb."
In fact, he didn't need to say that Jun Zhi would definitely take good care of A Sheng, he just felt that he would feel at ease only if he explained it himself.
The Adam's apple rolled, and he held the wine glass tightly, Jun Zhi closed his eyes and his voice was hoarse.
"Chu Jiangli, Ah Sheng loves you, what should she do if you die..." Choked up, Jun Zhi's hands were shaking all the time, and his breathing was heavy.
"So, you can't tell her I'm dead."
"The emperor of Xiliang will get married next month. He will marry Gu Zhi, the princess of the Gu family. The emperor and empress will love each other and join hands for a lifetime. She will not doubt it." Of course, he will not be the one who will marry Gu Zhi.
He handed over the throne to Little Eleven, and Gu Zhi will be a good queen.
He is very relieved.
The only thing in this world that makes him worry about it is his A Sheng...
He took out a bottle of medicine from his sleeve and put it on the table, "If you can make up your mind, this medicine will make her forget everything in the past, and there will be no side effects."
After saying that, Chu Jiangli left. His footprints were very shallow, and the white figure quickly disappeared into the heavy snow.
The wind whistled past his ears, Chu Jiangli walked steadily step by step, he seemed not to belong to this world, he came and left in a hurry.
He will die quietly without anyone knowing.
It's a bit ridiculous to say, living a life in a hurry, many things have not had time to be done, if Jun Zhi is really cruel to give A Sheng that medicine.
This child became the only trace he left in this world.
Subconsciously curling up his fingers, Chu Jiangli pulled the corners of his lips, and the white air he exhaled dissipated. He felt a little bit like A Sheng.
The heavy snow covered both eyes, and it was cold, Chu Jiangli looked at the road ahead in a daze.
You said, where do people go after death?
Ah Sheng.
Whether one day, when you look at the heavy snow, you will think of a person once.
His name is called Do.
Chu Jiangli.
(End of this chapter)
