Remnant King's Ghost Concubine

Chapter 345 Sleeping for a Thousand Years (2)
Frozen for thousands of years, and now thirteen years have passed. For these thirteen years, he was frozen in the ice hockey, maintaining the most dangerous moment of chic and mighty movements, but she never thought that he was awake. She was still asleep, but if she was awake, every minute and every second in the past 13 years was suffering, and the days felt like years.

Her face was a little pale. In her heart, this person was as important as Princess Ling Xiao. When he suffered, her heart also felt sad.

Walking alone in the deep palace wall, Baili Youmeng's footsteps became heavier and heavier, looking up at the blue sky, as if seeing the vast ocean, the bright and noble bright yellow, the ink hair dancing wildly, the clothes fluttering, A pair of lavender eyes, like a fairy like a devil, but unwavering, sharp, but giving people a sense of security, because he knows what she wants, never put pressure on her, let alone confide in his heart .

People are like this, they clearly know his thoughts, as long as he doesn't show it or say it, she will choose not to understand, even if she knows it deeply, her cold response is already the answer.

He knew, he knew, so, instead of forcing her to stay in Liuli Kingdom, he helped her, relieved her unfeeling pain, and sent her back to Nangong Wuji. No one knew that that day, he stood behind the city wall... Looking at her carriage leaving, those beautiful and bewitching eyes have already lost their color gradually with her departure.

No one could understand that the cold heart in that tall body gradually became cold with the setting sun and the carriage.

The autumn wind dropped dead branches and leaves all over the ground, and Baili Youmeng's footsteps stepped on them, making a crisp sound. The autumn wind hung a piece of withered yellow branches and leaves, entangled around her feet, and a few pieces of dead leaves were blown up by the wind. into the air.

The night was rising, a leaf fell on the water surface, and ripples were formed on the dark water surface, and the water light projected. Under the water, the man still maintained the heroic posture in the most critical moment.

A pair of purple eyes are as silent as water, and nothing can be reflected in the eyes. The beautiful face and firm eyes are fixed in the ice hockey, but there is a faint sense of loneliness and loneliness, day after day, year after year. One year seems to be invisible to the camera, thirteen years are better than a thousand years, he can't remember how long he has passed, whether they are still alive, the people he knows, his imperial brother, his opponent, and her , is it still alive?

The strong sorrow emanated through the ice hockey, lingering, the despair and pain at that time, a kind of torture that was mortal and even more terrifying, tormented him for 13 years, and it will continue, a thousand years, what a long time the term.

Another day and night passed, and he no longer wanted to count the days.

In the blue sea, it seems to be hit by something, something is approaching, a huge water bubble surrounded by powerful internal force, poured into the water, separating the water around the ice ball, followed by that wisp of fine dust Undyed white shadow, he, Nangong Wuji hasn't changed much, his dreamlike face is still alluring.

But the frozen him is still the same as 13 years ago. The years have not carved any traces on his body, but in his heart, scars have been carved.

But another person has undergone earth-shaking changes. This person is the third prince Murong Bao, who is now the emperor of the Liuli Kingdom!He no longer had a smile, his eyes were full of desolation, when he saw Murong Hua, he was still the same as he was 13 years ago, resentful, sad, reaching out to touch the ice-cold puck.

"Brother Huang, I'm here to see you." His voice was desolate and mournful.

Baili Youmeng also slowly fell beside Nangong Wuji, looking at Murong Hua, if not for Nangong Yun's words, no one would have considered whether the frozen Murong Hua was awake or asleep.They searched all the ancient books and got an astonishing result, the body was frozen, but the mind was still awake.

Murong Bao gritted his teeth fiercely, restraining his sadness and pain, his voice fluctuated, as if he would collapse in front of him at any moment, "Brother Emperor, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were still awake, can you hear me talking?"

Baili Youmeng walked to his side and patted his shoulder lightly, but her eyes fell on those purple eyes, as if she saw his expectation, because she knew him best.

"Your brother's greatest wish is to watch you live happily, not in such pain. If you were him, would you like to see him live in pain?" Baili Youmeng's voice was very soft, " Third prince, you are the emperor of the Liuli Kingdom, and you are also his younger brother, the only younger brother. He regards you as his life and is desperate for you. What he wants is not that you torture yourself like this, but what he wants is that you can live happily Go on and live carefree like you used to be."

"I can't do it anymore. Brother Huang has tried his best to hold up a piece of sky for me. I didn't understand it before I ascended the throne. Moreover, I deeply understand his good intentions. It is difficult for me to go back. I can't go back." In the past, if I can go back to the past, I will definitely not let him be frozen here alone, I am willing to bear everything for him." While Murong Bao was speaking, the veins on his forehead were faintly violent, as if he was trying his best to restrain some kind of collapse at any time. In spite of his emotions, his eyes still couldn't help being stained with a layer of stubborn tears.

It is said that men don't flick their tears lightly, but they haven't reached the point of sadness.Murong Hua became a wound in his heart that could never heal, forever!

Baili Youmeng just sighed, his cold little hand was quickly wrapped by a warm big one, Nangong Wuji looked at him tenderly, the first person he admired in his life was the person frozen in the ice hockey puck, this person occupied him A small corner of his wife's heart, although it has nothing to do with Fengyue, but he was jealous before, but after thinking about it again, this person has occupied a certain corner of his heart.

"Let's do it! Let him sleep for a thousand years!" Nangong Wuji's voice was very soft. Only the person in his heart can cast the Floating Dream Curse successfully. The person Murong Hua loves in his heart is Baili Youmeng, and only Baili Youmeng can do it arrive.These days, Baili Youmeng has learned a lot. This time, it may take her a year's worth of internal energy to make him sleep for a thousand years, and she has no hesitation.It's up to her to end his millennium-long torment and sleep for a thousand years!
"Brother Huang, the Floating Dream Curse can make you sleep for thousands of years. When you wake up, everything will be over. Even if things are different, I will ask my children and grandchildren to leave you something that belongs to you. Guard the Liuli Kingdom and wait for you." When you come back, I will write the words of my life in the East Palace, write down the guilt and repentance of my life, and I will tell you all my heart. I will wait for you to come back..." Murong Bao's voice was a little choked, he looked Looking at Murong Hua, the reluctance and farewell in his eyes stung those purple eyes, how much he longed for Murong Bao to live a good life, not this, he couldn't see a gleam of brilliance.

He said he was waiting for him to come back, he came back, is he still there?are they still thereMurong Hua understood without thinking, the answer is no.

Nangong Wuji looked at Murong Hua, and said indifferently: "I promise you, I will take good care of him, take care of Liuli Country, and let him show his own smile again!"

(End of this chapter)