Chapter 87 087: Arriving at the Imperial Capital (1)

Wei Changying stood beside Gui Shang and looked in the direction where Long Tail was approaching. He found that in a very hidden corner, there was a leaf that seemed to be stained with blood.

Gui Shang took it off with his free hand and held it between his index and middle fingers.

The other hand holding the white porridge passed it to the other side of the mouth. While drinking, he walked to a place without the shade of a tree and looked at the leaf carefully with the light of the sun in the sky.

*
The wind blew gently, and the air was filled with the intoxicating fragrance of grass and trees.

Gui Shang pinched the leaf, got closer and smelled it, then moved it slightly away from him.

Although the blood stains here have dried, the strong smell of blood can still be smelled on it, indicating that some fierce battle may have occurred here not long ago.

Although this is just a small trail, it is still a path that people have walked many times, so there are very few animals.

Even hares and pheasants seem to have built-in radars to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages and refuse to go here. Basically, this can temporarily rule out the situation of wild beasts fighting each other or the blood they bring out when hunting.

Moreover, this place always made her feel as if it had been cleaned manually, and there was an indescribable sense of disobedience everywhere.

This made Gui Shang, who had basically been in a state of fighting in his previous life, keenly aware that there might have been two pairs of people here, or even more than two pairs of people, who had fierce battles or fights here.

But this shortcut to the imperial capital is not known to everyone. Except for people who live in the mountains all year round, only people who have personally inspected it on the spot or are guided by specialized locals can do it.

Gui Shang studied the leaf for a long time, drank the last mouthful of white porridge at the bottom of the bowl, and then threw the blood-stained leaf on the ground.

The leaf flew a certain distance in the wind, and finally floated unsteadily behind a certain stone, as if it was hiding itself and not wanting to be discovered again.

Her gaze was cast far away at the rolling mountains and rivers behind her. Even further away, she seemed to be able to see the familiar river, the familiar village and the familiar people.

Changwei was still beside her, jumping directly into Gui Shang's arms like yesterday.

It twitched its pointed ears, stretched a little in the arms of its favorite human, found a comfortable position and fell asleep.

After packing everything, he returned to business and continued to maintain the same posture as he got into the carriage. He stroked the cat, closed his eyes and took a nap.

At this moment, in a house far away in the imperial capital—

Some people were lazily bathing in the sunshine, gently closing their eyes. There was no one around, and it was very deserted, even desolate.

The man's smooth and beautiful long hair just fell down in an unruly manner. Some of it swept over his neck and hung on his collarbone. The remaining ends of his hair were only two fists away from the ground.

The hand hanging outside the rocking chair has clear joints and is slender and beautiful.The jade beads were exposed without any cover. Under the refraction of the sun, the hand became whiter and weaker, as if it had its own magic power and was tempting to play with.

But perhaps because he had been exposed to the sun for a little too long, the boy's exposed skin turned red.

But only the young man lying on the chair knew that he had only been lying there for less than a cup of tea. However, in such a short period of time, the areas exposed to direct sunlight had already begun to irritate. It hurt.

You may not feel much at first, just a little numbness and a little itchiness.But soon, the familiar pain came over him, like thousands of ants constantly gnawing on his body, making the young man's bloodless lips turn pale again little by little.

I don't know when someone came behind me, and the shadow of the paper umbrella blocking the sun fell on the young man's body.

The man seemed to be unable to hold back a sigh, "Master, my subordinate has just left, and you...sigh."

Obviously he had seen this situation more than once or twice, but he could do nothing about it except hold up an umbrella.

After searching for famous doctors, even if they even invited the reclusive elder in charge of the Valley of Miracle Doctors, there was nothing they could do about the master's unprecedented strange disease.

Because of this disease, the master cannot bask in the sun or bear the rain when it rains, so he has to carry an umbrella whenever he goes out.

In addition to asking them to take good care of their master, the old man just shook his head and had no solution.

From childhood to adulthood, in the eyes of everyone who has met the master, the master seems to be a freak who is born and should not be treated by others. Some people even say that the master is a monster and should not be born.

These were the ones he picked up that sounded nice, but he couldn't even think of words that were more mean, even more disgusting and full of malice.

Even the master's biological father and the superior emperor in the middle and Jin Dynasties abandoned the master without hesitation, and even indulged the people in the palace to humiliate the young master, and publicly said that the master was a disaster star sent from heaven.

But when it was his turn to choose the prince to go to Dayan to become a hostage, he changed his face again, and said some hypocritical and high-sounding words that were disgusting.

At first, he couldn't understand why his master, who was so kind, gentle and easy to soften his heart, suffered so much injustice and suffered so much.
Now he finally figured it out.

The one who was at fault from beginning to end was not the young man who pulled him up when he fell into the abyss, hugged him when he was sad, and was even a few years younger than him. The fault was with those beasts who were not human beings. , what is wrong is this twisted world.

*
The young man opened his eyes as if he had just woken up. His light gray pupils were as cold as an emotionless, cold-blooded animal, without any emotion at all.

His eyes blinked slowly, as if he was re-recognizing the world.

The young man's pupils seemed to have more emotional color than before, as if a black and white painting was gradually painted with thick ink and heavy colors.

A hoarse voice with the sound of awakening leaked from the young man's lips. It was a special tone between a boy and a young man, indicating that this boy was about to grow up and enter adulthood.

"Black cloud."

The back of the person behind him was as straight as usual, but his head was slightly lowered in the direction of the boy. He lowered his eyes to calm down his recent overly active inner emotions.

"What happened to that person before?"

Heiyun thought for a while, carefully considered his words in his mind, and then said what he wanted to say as concisely as possible.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like