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Murong Yunshu is seriously injured
According to Zhuixun's words, this matter was undoubtedly done by Shaolin Temple, but Chu Changge always felt that this matter was very strange. If there were such masters in Shaolin Temple, when the eighteen arhats could not beat him, it was impossible not to come out to help. "Other than that, are there any other characteristics?" Chu Changge asked.
After thinking for a while, Chasing Soul suddenly brightened, and said: "There are nine of them, they seem to have endless physical strength and life, no matter how we fight, we can't beat them..." Speaking of this, Chasing suddenly thought of something. Suddenly he was shocked, "Could it be... a corpse!"
Chu Changge's idea is the same as that of chasing the soul. Only the corpse soul can not be killed.
The corpse soul is a kind of witchcraft. The manipulator uses the mind to manipulate the dead body and turn it into a tool for killing.
If the martial arts used by the corpse souls are all the upper-level kung fu of Shaolin Temple, then the manipulator must know the martial arts of Shaolin Temple well.
But the monks of Shaolin Temple, although they have always been incompatible with the demon sect, they are noble and pedantic. If they want to fight, they will first agree on the time and place of the fight in the next war book, and announce to the world, "We are going to fight." Then wait for the other party to attend the appointment, and will not use the vicious methods of the corpse to secretly make trouble. This thing must not have been done by Shaolin Temple, but despite this, Shaolin Temple can't get rid of the relationship, because the upper echelon of Shaolin Temple has never been passed on.
It seems that have to go to Shaolin Temple before going to Kun Lun Mountain.
Fortunately, Kun Lun Mountain is located on the west side of Shaolin Temple, so it won’t take much road to calculate it, otherwise someone will shout ‘the boat is tired’ again.
Thinking of Murong Yunshu, Chu Changge was so angry that she broke her leg and looked calm and calm. Does she know it hurts or how to call it hurt?
"Go down to heal. I won't be used to stand guard for these two days." After saying this, Chu Changge turned and walked into the room.
Chu Changge's tone was not gentle at all, but the nine of them were moved in a complete mess. knew that the leader would become so human after being injured. They should have been injured frequently before... When they wanted to strike another day, they would choke each other together.
Chu Changge sat in front of the bed, staring quietly and intently at Murong Yunshu who was sleeping, and suddenly felt that God also had time to make jokes. He never dreamed that one day he would cherish his life so much. For a long time, he did not seek a long life, but he wanted to live as he pleased every moment. He never cares whether his life is in danger, as long as he wants to do it, even if he saves his life, he must do it. For him in the past, living an extra day was a profit.
But since meeting her, everything has changed.
He wants to do whatever he wants and live a long life. He wants to cherish his life for her, for their future. Although there was one more of her around, her life seemed to be getting harder and harder. But what does that matter? She is so stubborn, she will definitely go to Huangquan with him stubbornly.
With her, it doesn't matter whether it is in the sky or underground.
Chu Changge thought about it, a faint smile appeared on his face, gently pulling the hair on her cheeks behind her ears for her, and stroking her eyebrows with indescribable tenderness.
At the same time, in King Chu's mansion, there was a lifeless group.
King Chu is crazy, the eldest son is dead, the second eldest son is traveling far away, and the third eldest son is very poisonous, and there is only one person who can preside over the overall situation... the fourth eldest son Hua Ziqing is only 16 years old.
The butler suspected that it was a long time before he spoke cautiously, "Fourth Master, how do you bury the uncle?"
Hua Ziqing stood quietly in front of Hua Ziyue's coffin, and was silent for a long time before saying, "Buried according to the prince's etiquette."
"But the prince is still..."
"What is the difference between his appearance and death?" Hua Ziqing's tone was unusually cold, without a trace of emotion.
The housekeeper shuddered and nodded quickly: "Yes, I will make arrangements now."
After the steward had left, Hua Ziqing continued to stand in front of Hua Ziyue's coffin for a while, then turned and strode towards the opposite courtyard of Murong Mansion.
Third brother, I will definitely not let you die. Hua Ziqing swears secretly in his heart.
"The young lady has an order, if you don't see guests today, please come back, please." The concierge stopped the uninvited Hua Ziqing.
Hua Ziqing said sharply: "Get out of the way."
The concierge was surprised by Hua Ziqing's attitude. The fourth son of King Chu Mansion is notoriously cheeky. No matter who is rejected, he will slap his head with a smile. Because he lives at the opposite door, the concierge has dealt with him several times, and he has never seen him like this.
Taking advantage of the concierge's shock, Hua Ziqing walked sideways into Murong Mansion from beside him, and went straight to Murong Yunshu's bedroom, unimpeded all the way.
Hua Ziqing did not walk in, but stood outside the door and said loudly: "I assure you that no matter when or under any circumstances, we will never lend a helping hand to Hua Ye Li."
In the room, Chu Changge was worried that Murong Yunshu would be heard by Hua Ziqing, and planned to go out to negotiate with him alone, but saw Murong Yunshu open his eyes.
"You woke up." Chu Changge said.
"Yeah." Murong Yunshu stretched out his hand, "Help me."
Chu Changge didn't move, and said, "Lie down well, fast."
Murong Yunshu said, "My legs are lying down."
"..." I really don't know where there are so many false things in her mind. Chu Changge couldn't help her, helped her sit up, took a pillow and placed it behind her as a backrest.
Murong Yunshu smiled satisfied and said: "Let him in."
Chu Changge wanted to say that I'll take care of this, but she has already sat up, and still expects her to stand by?
Chu Changge opened the door unhappy, and said dullly, "Come in."
Hua Ziqing walked into the room and saw Murong Yunshu sitting on the bed with a bad expression. Guessing that she must have been injured when she jumped from Longkou, she whispered: "I'm sorry."
Murong Yunshu said, "No, you are not the one who did the wrong thing."
"But they are my father and brother." Hua Ziqing was silent for a moment, and then said: "I will atone for them. I will settle the refugees in Chu Province properly to ensure that at least they will not be frozen to death or starved to death. Hua Ye Li rebelled, and I won’t send troops to help. Just beg, you will spare my third brother’s life. He also just listened to my father’s orders."
Murong Yunshu looked at Chu Changge upon hearing this: You have the final say on this matter.
Chu Changge gave Hua Ziqing an angry look, and said, "I said earlier that I don't want a worthless life. But although I don't want his life, he must leave a pair of legs."
Hua Ziqing was shocked, and then calmed down again, saying, "Thank you." The third brother was in the hands of Chu Changge. It is a blessing to be able to save his life, so what else is he demanding?
Chu Changge said again: "You can go now."
Hua Ziqing stunned, and after another thank you, turned and left. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and said to Chu Changge: "Your biological mother is not Fairy Yaoyue."
Chu Changge has something on his mind.
Since Hua Ziqing left the sentence ‘your biological mother is not Fairy Yaoyue’ that day, Chu Changge seemed a little absent-minded, and he was unhappy for more than half a month. This makes Murong Yunshu very worried. But she didn't know what she could do for him at this time. Hurrying is the most tormenting thing.
Murong Yunshu was thinking, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Chu Changge walk into the courtyard.
"What are you doing?" Chu Changge made his tone as relaxed as possible. He knew she was worried for him, but he didn't want to talk about it now.
Murong Yunshu smiled at him and said, "Baking in the sun. In this season, can it be said that there will be one time in the sun? I want to get enough exposure at a time."
"Is Jin Ling the same?" Chu Changge asked.
Murong Yunshu asked back: "Have you not experienced it?"
"Yeah, I almost forgot. I spent the last winter in Jin Ling." Chu Changge's tone was filled with emotion.
In a blink of an eye, it was late autumn, and a year passed again after a few days. Time flies, time flies. Maybe they will be grey-haired when discussing the weather next time. Chu Changge suddenly felt that it was actually not bad to be able to grow old with her silently without knowing it.
"What are you laughing at?" Murong Yunshu asked him.
"Laughing at you is hard to change the nature of a profiteer, even the sun's advantage will be taken up." Chu Changge said with a long smile.
"Baking in the sun is also called taking advantage, so don't you take advantage of me every day?"
"I didn't expose you again." Chu Changge looked innocent.
"But you are shaking in front of me."
"Wangling in front of you is called taking advantage, so if shaking on you, what should you call it?" Chu Changge asked shamelessly,'please enlighten me.'
"Chu Changge, you..." Murong Yunshu was blushing when he asked, stared at him fiercely, and said angrily: "What did you grow up with? His mind is full of immorality."
"Salt." The words are concise and concise.
At this time, when the maid brought lunch, Murong Yunshu glanced at the plate and saw that the serving size was the same for two as yesterday, so he asked: "Is salt in the dish?"
The maid is a newcomer, so afraid of Murong Yunshu, he nodded quickly and said: "Let it go, let it go, if you don't think it's enough, you can let it go more."
"..." When she was a salt jar? Murong Yunshu gave a white glance at someone who was laughing violently, and then said to the maid: "Let these go first, and then get a dish without salt."