Chapter 93 Lost Soul -
"Yu Hengjun, are you mistaken? How can a living person have chaotic puppet energy?" Gu Cangyue was a little unhappy. This was not a disguised expression of his love. The woman above is Luanpo.
Zhuang Yuheng also looked puzzled. He used magic to explore again, and the strange aura disappeared. Only the medicinal power of the anti-bone water continued.
"Maybe I made a mistake, but it may be that she has just been exposed to Luanpo, and her body is weak and was invaded by the evil spirit."
"There is no cultivation spell, but she has She insists on risking her life by following that man surnamed Mo, and even told me that a woman should have her own career and not be a pendant attached to her partner. There is really nothing she can do about her." Gu Cangyue shook her head, thinking of Mo Tingfeng. There was a trace of hatred on his face, "If he knows what he's doing, he wouldn't dare to come here, otherwise I'll make him look good today."
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In fact, Mo Tingfeng had arrived at the Sikong Mansion a long time ago. He hesitated outside the Marrow Washing Hall, neither going in nor allowing the attendants of the Sikong Mansion to inform him. He just felt too embarrassed to go in and see her.
He hated himself for caring about the relationship between monarch and minister, and did nothing when Song Weichen needed his protection.
He hated himself for not paying enough attention to Song Weichen's stomachache. How could such a dangerous and urgent outbreak be caused by kneeling for two hours? He was with her all day long, but he didn't realize that she had Being so seriously ill - Song Weichen was not the kind of girl whose daughter she wanted to be. It must have been a big deal to ask Zhuang Yuheng several times, but he was so negligent and disrespectful.
He hated himself for not having the courage to speak and do things like Gu Cangyue. He should have done those things and said those words. As for him, he was sitting leisurely in the main hall, playing chess with the realm master, and letting her be tortured outside the hall. If Gu Cangyue and Zhuang Yuheng hadn't arrived by chance, everything might have been irreversible.
He even hated himself for setting up a blind ban on Song Weichen. So what if he revealed his identity from the beginning? So what if there were no female grudge breakers since ancient times? Hasn't it been there since her? She had to abide by the old rules and regulations, which put her in a dilemma like the one in the hall.
He felt that he was not a good match for her at all. His so-called love for her that lasted for thousands of years was of no use except being a prison for each other.
If hating yourself could lead to obsession, Mo Tingfeng would have already become a demon at this moment.
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In Si Chen's Mansion, Ding Heran, the leader of the realm, was sent back to Si Chen's Palace, feeling very depressed in his heart.
He never expected that things would develop like this. The realm lord suddenly came to visit. Ye Wujiu was out patrolling and couldn't come back in time. He could only try his best to keep the situation from being quiet. Later, the princess asked him to visit the mansion and the realm lord allowed him to come. After accompanying him out, he didn't think about it for a while. When he came back, Brother Wei was punished to kneel outside the palace. After that, the situation got out of control to such an extent. He felt that he was somewhat responsible for things becoming like this.
I don’t know what Brother Wei’s situation is at this moment, Ding Heran thought. He really wanted to go to Sikong Mansion to see it, but he couldn’t leave Sichen Mansion unattended. He was confused for a moment and could only pace back and forth in the palace. step.
"What are you doing, like a headless fly, where is the master?" Ye Wujiu entered the hall and saw Ding Heran walking around.
"My lord is in Sikong Mansion and can't come back for the time being. You don't know what happened today..."
Ye Wu Jiu interrupted him, "Something happened again."
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Ding Heran immediately suppressed his words, and his expression instantly became serious and focused.
“One hundred and fifty miles east of Luoyun Town, there is a small fishing village called Zaoxiantai. A murder occurred four days ago. The deceased was a woman in her thirties who got married at the age of sixteen. After six months of marriage, her husband went away on business and never came back. Although she could not be judged to be a widow, the fishing village treated her as a widow, and she was only discovered by her neighbors on the fourth day after the accident." "Did the ghost husband die during sex?" Ding Heran asked.
Ye Wu Jiu nodded and then shook his head with a stern expression. "The deceased died naked on the bed, but because he was found late and his abdomen had begun to rot, the cause of death is not entirely certain. Just based on intuition, I think the case in Luoyun Town can be jointly investigated."
"Calculating time, the person in Luoyun Town died suddenly yesterday, and the person in Zaoxiandai died four days ago. In other words, this murder case in the small fishing village is not ruled out as the first case of the so-called 'ghost husband'." Ding Heran He said while pacing and thinking.
"This matter is not trivial. We need to discuss the next step with the adults as soon as possible. I heard that he has come back." Ye Wujiu said as he was about to leave, but was stopped by Ding Heran.
"Something happened to Brother Wei, and you must not be able to take care of it at the moment." Ding Heran hesitated for a moment and then said it. "Brother Wei, what's wrong?!" Ye Wujiu was always overjoyed, but now his face showed rare nervousness and concern.
Ding Heran shook his head, "Let's go back to the details and organize everyone to discuss it first. If the adults are not around, we have to take more responsibility. We must not let things fall to the ground."
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It was getting dark, and it was still raining heavily in the sky, with no intention of stopping.
Mo Tingfeng stood quietly outside the Marrow Washing Hall, not moving away and letting the rain soak him bit by bit. He didn't see Zhuang Yuheng until he came out.
"What are you doing? Why don't you go in when you're here?" Zhuang Yuheng could tell with just one glance that Mo Tingfeng had been here for a long time.
“I don’t have the nerve to go in.” Mo Tingfeng was in a state of despair, with no trace of his former self.
Zhuang Yuheng was noncommittal, but in his heart he was actually a little angry at Mo Tingfeng's actions this time. He was the closest to her and guarded her every day, but he slipped up at such a critical moment. If it weren't for Gu Cangyue, the little girl's soul might have walked to Santuchuan at this moment.
"If that's the case, don't go in. Come with me to the side hall to get the medicine. Don't be scary here. I told you why the few people who entered the hall to serve have different expressions."
As he spoke, Zhuang Yuheng walked forward on his own, while Mo Tingfeng followed sadly.
"How is she...?" The voice was full of guilt.
"I kept vomiting blood and was about to die." Zhuang Yuheng was not angry either.
Mo Tingfeng grabbed Zhuang Yuheng and said, "What did you say?! Say it again." His voice couldn't help but tremble.
Zhuang Yuheng shook off his hand and continued walking towards the side hall, but was grabbed by Mo Tingfeng again.
"Why, are you stopping me from dispensing medicine? Do you want her to die faster?"
In my impression, Zhuang Yuheng had almost never spoken to him in such a sarcastic tone. But for some reason at this moment, Zhuang Yuheng just wanted to provoke him. He deserved to be disliked and ridiculed for not protecting Song Weichen.
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Mo Tingfeng let go of his hand dejectedly, and Zhuang Yuheng walked away. He stood there blankly, feeling that the sky was falling and the earth was falling.
What did Zhuang Yuheng say? He said Weiwei was dying. How could she die? She was obviously...yesterday she was still the little lady she was in Luoyun Town. She was still smiling to herself and calling her husband in her mouth.
Mo Tingfeng's body swayed slightly, and there were waves of sweetness in his mouth. The backlash of the restraint of love has been lingering on him all the time ever since he saw Song Weichen's dying look in Gu Cangyue's arms. Madness consumed him.
Very good, this ban is very good. He thought lightly that if she really died, he would die to be with her. What does it have to do with him even if the world is full of waves? What chaos, what conspiracy, and what kind of slumber will destroy the world! What the fuck does it have to do with him? !
(End of this chapter)