Homecoming Speech

Chapter 129

The gate of the cold palace in the harem of the imperial city turned into a battlefield full of blood and blood. The change in the palace was something Mr. Fu had told him a long time ago, but he didn't expect them to do it so quickly.

At this moment, Wu Ziyu stopped at the height of the miscellaneous forest on the edge of the cold palace, looking down at the river of blood flowing down there, and saw some scenes with bare eyes, blood-stained corpses everywhere...soldiers fleeing in all directions...Ouchi fighting sporadically Guards...

"Fufuwei Wu, is it possible that the mother and concubine are going to be in trouble? We are all going to die here today, right? But why? I don't understand." Chu He's clear voice was innocent, but his hands were secretly clasped around his waist On the soft sword.

Numerous officers and soldiers with long spears have wiped out the "rebel troops" who resisted sporadically, surrounded and went straight up. This is really besieged and there is nowhere to escape. Seeing this scene, Wu Ziyu's eyes fell on the surrounding corpses and flesh, and his heart A thought arose.

Wu Ziyu smiled at Chuhe, "Prince Chu, you have to remember! No matter what, you have to live, only in this way can you avenge your mother and concubine...the one who killed your mother and concubine is the queen."

As if he had made some important decision, Wu Ziyu said these words out of nowhere. Although Chuhe was young, he already understood part of the human affairs, and he felt a little uneasiness and sadness.

The long sword pierced through Wu Ziyu's chest, and the crimson blood flowed down the black official clothes and seeped into the ground. That feeling eroded people's hearts like fear with nowhere to hide.

This sword was stabbed by Wu Ziyu himself, and he hugged with a wry smile, behind him was Chuhe, which was not as high as his waist, and the blood was stained on Chuhe's body like this, "My lord, I will protect you."

Chu He frowned tightly, and tears welled up, "Fuwei Wu! Fuwei Wu, what are you doing! Concubine mother... You still have to save my concubine mother!"

His cries and cries turned into sobs when Wu Ziyu put his warm blood-stained palm on his mouth.

"Prince Chu, hold back... You must not make a sound. If you want to survive, you just need to survive this period of time. You will be fine. Lord Bai will be there soon! Don't worry!"

This is what Wu Ziyu said when he fed the strange pill into Chuhe's mouth, and it was also the last sentence Wu Ziyu said in this world.

Wu Ziyu guarded Chuhe in his own way, but Chuhe knew clearly that his mother and concubine would not come back, and finally returned to the imperial city by himself, but the mother and concubine... all of this was in Chuhe's young heart A seed of hatred was sown in it.

The spear soldiers under the cold palace had already slowly surrounded and went up. A dozen dead soldiers under Wu Ziyu saw Wu Ziyu committing suicide, and they resolutely followed him.

Chuhe's mind is full of what Wu Ziyu said to him last, even though his eyes have been plunged into darkness...

The darkness seemed to have no end. He searched hard but couldn't get rid of the illusion of blood and corpses spreading around him. He was so frightened that he couldn't make a sound of crying. His small eyes had lost their previous innocence and were scared. Occupied with hate.

The concubine mother told him not to show his martial arts in front of outsiders, including anyone around him, and he has been patient... He believed that the concubine mother would come back, but he was lying to himself.

Chuhe drowsily spit out the pills that Wu Ziyu fed him. He must clearly remember this hatred, hold his little hand on his waist, and hold the soft sword under his hand. If it doesn't work, he can only expose it. Make a last stand.

There was warm blood all over his body, and the smell of blood on the tip of his nose made him more determined in his desire to live.

Suddenly he felt someone pulling his body, and then someone put his back on his back. Chuhe remembered that there was a forest behind Lenggong, and not far away was the prince's residence, so Wu Ziyu stood here and did not move forward. Don't go in because it's a dead end.

Chu He slowly opened his eyes, and walked through the forest by himself. The person carrying him was not tall, and was already panting from exhaustion, "Brother Huang..."

It's just that he never expected that it would be the queen's son, Chu Jing, who would save him.

Chu Jing was dressed in bright yellow clothes, and her voice was a little low, "Don't be afraid, I will save you."

"Let me down." Chuhe didn't know how to face Chu Jing. The relationship between them was a relationship between relatives and enemies, and there was no family affection in the royal family.

"I won't let you go, don't move, I'll take you to Master Bai." Chu Jing exhaled, with unquestionable firmness in his words.

Chuhe clenched his fists, "Why do you want to save me?"

"Some time ago when I fell into the water, you held me back. You were younger than me but protected me. I caused you to fall into the water and be washed downstream, with your life hanging by a thread. If Master Fu hadn't saved you, I'm afraid I'd feel guilty for the rest of my life, besides you Also call me Brother Emperor, I can't bear to see you die." Chu Jing spoke sincerely, not like a lie.

That picture has always been imprinted in Chu He's mind. Even though Chu Jing changed a lot because of some things after he became an adult, Chu He still did not forget Chu Jing's affection for saving him.

Chu He slowly opened his eyes, sighed softly, and the corner of his eyes fell on the table and chairs in the room. Fu Danggui was still reading seriously, and Mo Yue had already read most of it, looking extremely serious.

He just stared blankly at Fu Danggui's appearance, as if he wanted to engrave him in his mind.

"Are you awake?" Fu Danggui didn't even turn his head, shaking the jade folding fan in his hand with a gentle voice.

"Well...have I slept for a long time?" Chuhe came back to his senses at this time, seeing that the sky outside the door had already darkened, and the room was also a little dark, maybe it was already afternoon.

Fu Danggui nodded lightly, turned his face sideways, his eyes were slightly rippling, "You are dreaming."

"Babbling in your sleep?" Chu He said naturally, neither in a hurry nor annoyed.

"Well, is it a bad dream?" Seeing Chuhe's calm appearance, Fu Danggui tentatively asked.

Chuhe remained silent, got up and stretched, and a lazy voice came, "I'm hungry."

"Go out to eat?" Fu Danggui knew that Chuhe was very concerned about the martial arts conference, so he expected that he probably wanted to go out to eat and observe the situation by the way.

But he lazily walked to Fu Danggui's side, found a stool and sat down, staring at Fu Danggui intently, Fu Danggui was embarrassed by him, turned his head and asked, "Look what I'm doing. "

"You look good, I look at you, you can control your fullness." Chuhe still said lazily.

Fu Danggui was amused by him, closed the jade folding fan with his right hand, put a red maple leaf on the book on the table with a corner pressed by a teapot, and closed the book.