"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 134 The Little Fox and the Scholar

"I've ordered someone to prepare the plum blossom wine you want. You can go get it from the wine cellar yourself." Mo Chi said without looking up at the memorial in his hand.

Yang Gu looked at the unpopular man in front of him, and gently shook the fan in his hand.

"Understood." After speaking, the study room became quiet again. After a long time, Mo Chi put down the brush in his hand and looked up at him: "Do you have anything else to do?"

There was no emotion in the other party's voice, Yang Gu looked at his calm face, and when he remembered Shui Ye's exhortation, he sighed: "This year's New Year's Eve, you..."

"No." Mo Chi interrupted him as if he knew what he was going to say.The man got up and walked to the window, looking at the snow-white outside the window, a world covered in silver was reflected in his eyes, his back was facing Yanggu, Yanggu couldn't see the expression on his face, but could hear his low voice. The voice, in this world of ice and snow, was strangely warmer: "I promised him that I would spend New Year's Eve with him every year."

Hearing the "he" in the man's mouth, Yanggu's heart felt sore, and the two were speechless again.

When Yanggu left in the evening, he stood in front of the palace gate with two jars of wine in his hand, looked at the handsome man in a bright yellow dragon robe in front of him, thought for a while, and finally opened his mouth softly: " Do you really want to live like this forever?" There was some emotion in his words.

Mochi's dark and deep eyes looked at him quietly, compared to Yanggu's unexplained anger, his mood was strangely calm.

Mo Chi didn't answer his words, but turned his head to glance at the extremely desolate Lenggong in the distance, with deep pain and love in his eyes.

When he turned to leave, Yang Gu only heard Mo Chi's deep voice reaching his ears lightly: "Go back and say hello to Shui Ye for me."

Yang Gu watched the other party's lonely back walk away little by little, and finally in the snowflakes all over the sky, his eyes were red.

When Yunchu left, he also took his life away, Yanggu thought, if it wasn't because Yunchu's heart was still beating in that woman's body, this man would definitely follow Yunchu without hesitation...

Back then, when he and Shui also learned that Yunchu had been murdered, they wanted to kill Mochi to avenge Yunchu in their rage, but when they saw the man's despondent and insane look, the two of them suddenly felt that it would be better to let him live. Perhaps it is the greatest punishment for him.

When the man came to Jiangnan to find them and told them about his plan, Yanggu and Shui were also shocked.Since ancient times, the emperors are the reincarnation of Ziweixing, protected by dragon energy, mortals and monsters can't move easily, otherwise they will be warned by the heavens, and at worst, they will fall into the endless hell to atone for their crimes.But Mo Chi, who wanted to avenge Yunchu, didn't care about it at all. He planned everything and made deals with those desperadoes in the Jianghu, promising the other party endless money and endless glory and wealth, and then found Ye Heng, who was exiled by the loyal Hou who was executed by the emperor, joined hands with the other party and bloodbathed the palace on the day of his wedding with the princess.

Yang Gu and Shui also witnessed the turmoil with their own eyes. The man in red stepped on the countless corpses and blood that hadn't dried up under his feet. The knife in Yunchu's heart took the emperor's life with his own hands, and the gray-clothed Taoist priest was brought to Yunchu's ice coffin, gouged out his heart and died.

As for the princess who almost became his wife, she was able to live because of the heart belonging to Yunchu in her chest, but in the cold palace, she suffered all the tortures like hell, life would be worse than death.

Mo Chi didn't kill her, he wanted her to live well, because that was the container of Yunchu's heart, he wanted her to live in this world as bad as death, until the moment he stopped breathing, he would take the heart with him The heart was buried together in the wet loess.

New Year's Eve, an extremely lively festival, should have been singing and dancing on par with the brightly lit palace, but because of the god-killing emperor in the palace, it was as quiet as a dead city.

In such a depressing and dull situation, the news that the Queen was crazy came from the Leng Palace, like a small stone thrown into a wide lake, without any ripples.

When this news reached Mo Chi's ears, the man was sitting on the ground in a white brocade robe without any image, holding a wine jug in his hand, and the wine jar was crookedly dumped to the side. The eunuch standing in front of him She finished speaking with a trembling body, and then knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

Mo Chi didn't seem to hear or see, he just lowered his head and looked at the wine jug in his hand that had already bottomed out. His dark and deep eyes seemed to be covered with hazy mist. They were not very clear, but they could be seen His thoughts were about to overflow his eyes.

After a long time, the man's deep and hoarse laughter resounded in the empty bedroom, one after another, and in the end, they all turned into desperate and helpless crying.

He drove that person crazy, and finally, he drove himself crazy.

In the spring of the following year, the situation in the capital was in turmoil. When the emperor suddenly fell ill and was dying, the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital were helpless.

In March, the season when catkins fly, the death knell rings and the emperor dies.

In the palace full of civil and military officials kneeling, Ye Heng looked at the bright yellow dragon bed with his eyes closed, his face pale, and the man who had long been silent. Thinking of what the other party said to him before he died, a dark glint flashed in his eyes. Mang, the corners of his lips pursed slightly.

The new emperor Ye Heng succeeded to the throne and continued to use the country name Yun.

Ten days later, the late emperor was buried, and the queen in the cold palace died tragically for no reason. Her heart was gouged out. The murderer has not yet been identified.

The temperature was cold, and in the empty imperial tomb, Ye Heng, who was already the emperor, stood in front of the ice coffin, looked at the calm-looking man lying in the coffin, and kept silent for a long time.

Lying in the man's arms is a snow-white fox, its fur is a little dull, its limbs are curled up, its eyes are closed, and it is nestled against the other's chest, showing great dependence. The man holds it tightly in one hand, and holds it in the other. There is a scarlet box, and inside, lying there is a heart that can no longer beat.

Ye Heng stayed in the imperial mausoleum for a long time, until someone came to urge him to move his stiff body lightly: "I have already done what you asked me to do, I hope you can find it over there. He...take care..."

The deep lingering sound gradually dissipated in the cold air, and the huge imperial tomb returned to its cold, lifeless appearance...

"Yanggu!!!"

When Mo Chi woke up from the dream, before he recovered from the heart-piercing pain, he heard an exclamation of anxiety and worry in his ear. When he turned his head, he saw a man covered in red. Yang Gu in Yi was hit by a Taoist spell, and his body flew far away like a kite with a broken string, and was caught by the flying water.

"How are you?" Shui also looked at him and asked worriedly.

Yang Gu wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his lips, and looked up at the man with a sullen face opposite him, a scarlet light flashed in his eyes.

"I'm fine." Yanggu came back to his senses and smiled reassuringly while flushing the water. He broke away from his embrace and stood up. Then he looked at the Taoist priest not far away and sneered, with murderous intent in his eyes. .

The jade flute in his hand turned into a stream of light and disappeared, Yanggu quickly formed a seal with his hands, and his green eyes turned into vertical pupils: "Yaodao, you really provoked me."

Yanggu opened his mouth softly, his voice was low and bewitching, his red robes and black hair were windless and automatic, Jia Daoshi looked at his sudden soaring demon power, sneered, raised the whisk in his hand and attacked directly, the green The light and the black light and death energy were entangled together, and the water on the side also looked at Yanggu in the battle, and joined the battle without a moment's hesitation.

Talismans and formations are inherently suppressing their monsters. Even if Ye Heng had destroyed the most important formation before, now Shui and Yanggu are two against one, and they can barely draw with each other.

The surrounding fires were raging, and the beams above the head broke and fell after being unable to bear the weight, and hit the ground fiercely. The dark burning wood splashed sparks all over the place, and the temperature in the air became scorching hot.Mo Chi looked at the three people who were caught in the fierce battle, and sat up from the ground with his weak body. The princess lying next to him was pale and almost transparent due to excessive blood loss. Mo Chi swept her expressionlessly. With a glance, he saw the dagger that the Taoist had dropped aside. It was all white, reflecting a cold luster under the scarlet firelight.

After Yanggu's demonic power skyrocketed, it was extremely difficult for Taoist Jia to deal with it, and with the addition of Shui Ye, whose strength was comparable to his, Taoist Jia gradually fell into a disadvantage after a long time. Given the opportunity, the attack became more and more fierce, and Taoist Jia quickly retreated steadily.

After being pierced through the shoulder by Shui Ye's Cang Xue sword, he backed up a few steps, and then managed to stabilize his footsteps.

"You evil beast, dare to hurt me?!"

Yang Gu looked at him and sneered: "This seat not only wants to hurt you, but also kills you!"

"It's just wishful thinking!" Daoshi Jia yelled wildly, looking at the two standing side by side, his eyes burst out with a desperate light, and then he laughed maniacally.

Shui Ye and Yang Gu looked at each other, and then saw the man sacrificed his last natal weapon: the soul-holding banner.

The pupils of the two suddenly constricted. As two monsters who have lived for nearly a thousand years, no one knows better than them how lethal this ancient forbidden weapon is.

The soul-holding banner, burns one's own soul with a living person, summons three thousand evil spirits from the underworld, arrests the target's soul, and refines it for one's own use.

"Hahahahaha...be my puppet!" The burning pain of the primordial spirit made the man's expression extremely hideous, and he laughed loudly as he watched the two of them.

Between the electric light and the flint, the thick black mist seemed to have vitality, and it directly attacked the two people not far away, and Shui, who had no time to dodge, could only turn around and protect Yanggu tightly into his arms.The ferocious and terrifying faces in the mist kept magnifying before his eyes. At that moment, Yang Gu realized what powerlessness is.

He closed his eyes in despair, waiting for the death that belonged to the two of them. However, after waiting for a long time, he did not feel the pain he imagined. He opened his eyes slowly and hesitantly, staring at the scene in front of him. eyes.

Standing behind the Taoist priest was a man in a purple court dress, his handsome face was calm, and the raging fire in front of him was reflected in his dark and deep eyes, giving him a strange beauty.

The dagger he held in his hand pierced straight into his heart from behind the Taoist priest. The white tip of the knife pierced out from the front and was stained with bright red blood. Drop by drop, it fell on the ground, and then instantly Annihilated by steaming heat.

Jia Daoshi widened his eyes in disbelief, lowered his head mechanically, looked at the dagger stuck in his heart, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

His thin body crashed to the ground, and the last thing he saw was Mo Chi's eyes that were so calm and terribly calm. After careful planning for so long, they finally vanished into nothingness. Jia Daoshi's eyes burst out with monstrous hatred, and finally But still reluctantly closed his eyes.

Shui, who thought he would die for sure, let go of the person in his arms and looked at Mo Chi. The other person raised his head, looked at them, then closed his eyes, and passed out.

Yang Gu/Shui Ye: "!!!"

After Shui Ye and Yang Gu escaped with the help of Mo Chi, who was unconscious, the Que Tower, which was as exquisite and gorgeous as a cage, collapsed completely, and was burned into a pile of dust by the fire.

Amidst the sound of the crash, the emperor on the Golden Luan Hall reluctantly swallowed his last breath. Ye Heng, whose face was splashed with blood, pulled out his spear expressionlessly. Outside the palace, the first ray of sunlight tore apart The last darkness brought a new dawn to the earth.

Everything has been settled.

Yang Gu and Shui, who supported Mo Chi, also left the palace with their last strength, but they didn't expect to meet Yun Chu who was supposed to be resting at home at the gate of the palace.

The young man was dressed in a white robe carelessly, squatting at the gate of the palace and looking up at the world inside the gate, surrounded by soldiers who had long since died, standing alone inside like this, like an abandoned little dog.

When he saw the unconscious man on the shoulders of the two, Yun Chu suddenly stood up from the ground, and his eyes were red in the next second.

Although he is stupid, he knows that the people he loves are all for his own good, so he is willing to be what they want in their hearts, and to be a happy and carefree little fox all his life.He would like to know what they wanted him to know, and he would pretend not to understand what they kept from him, so he slept obediently and stood here waiting for someone, even though he really wanted to rush in, go in and find Ah Chi, Go in and look for water, look for Yanggu...

"I have... obedient..." Yun Chu looked at Shui Ye and Yang Gu, pursed his lips, and finally couldn't help crying under the gentle and doting smiles of the two.

"Wow..."

This catastrophe was finally resolved by them without any risk.

In the summer of the first year of Tianqi, on the seventh day of June, the palace changed, the emperor was killed, his daughter died in the fire, and was annihilated together with Quelou.

The history books recorded this incident, but there was nothing in the book about the son-in-law who was appointed by the emperor himself, as if this person had never existed.

In a small mountain village far away from the capital city, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, singing birds and fragrant flowers, at the foot of the lush and verdant mountain, there is a small thatched house. The yard is clean and tidy, and one side of the house is built with loess. There is a small chicken pen in the room, and there are more than ten or twenty fat and fat chickens raised in it, there are males and females.

Outside the door made of wicker, a man in white with exquisite eyebrows and eyes was lying faceless outside the door, staring at the chicken inside, with a suspicious liquid hanging from the corner of his mouth.The native chickens in the circle seemed to feel the malice from the man, and they kept yelling "clack cluck" and "cluck cluck", and the scene was chaotic.

The people in the room heard the voice coming out of the room, looked at the man lying on the door, and laughed helplessly: "Yunchu, don't keep scaring them, or there will be no eggs to eat tomorrow."

Hearing the man's voice, Yunchu turned his head and looked at him pitifully: "Achi, can't we really kill one and eat it?"

Mo Chi: "..."

The man was thoroughly amused by his eager little expression, stepped forward two steps, took his hand and hugged him into his arms, lowered his head and kissed the soft lips, and then said softly: "Want to eat? "

Yun Chu nodded frantically: "I want to!"

Mo Chi smiled: "Then kill one, and make it a beggar's chicken for you to eat at night, okay?"

"Okay!" Yun Chu cheered, his beautiful eyes curved into two beautiful crescent moons, Mo Chi saw his happy look, and also smiled softly.

Back then when he was in a coma in Quelou, when he woke up again, he and Yunchu were already on the boat back to Shanyin County, accompanied by Shui Ye and Yanggu, who had resigned from his official position in Jiangnan, and returned to the city together with them. where they lived before.

When Mo Chi just woke up, he was still weak. He knew that it was the sequelae left by the Illusory Demon Pill, and it was irreversible. Shui also told him when the medicine was handed over to him, but he didn't care, as long as he could Yun Chu was well protected, so he didn't care what happened.

Shui Ye and Yang Gu concealed his physical condition from Yun Chu, and kept looking for a way to cure him, but unfortunately they had little success.But things changed after they returned to Shanyin County. Mo Chi's health improved day by day, and finally healed completely, or better than before.Shui Ye and Yang Gu were only surprised when they met, but they didn't know how to explain it. In the end, they could only attribute it to the fact that the other party must have good fortune if he survives a catastrophe.

In the evening, Mo Chi cooked a sumptuous meal, and Shui Ye and Yang Gu came over to eat with a jug of wine, and when they were full, they said their goodbyes contentedly.

Yun Chu didn't drink very much, and he was dizzy as early as the first drink. After Mo Chi sent the two away, he looked at the person who looked at him with a silly smile by the candlelight, his brows and eyes were as gentle as water.

Stepping forward to pick him up and put him on the bed, Mo Chi listened to what the little drunk was muttering, and the corners of his lips twitched lightly: "Fool, I love you too."

In this life, Mo Chi lived to be a hundred years old, he was too old to walk, and Yun Chu was still so young and handsome, without any change.

On the day when Mo Chi left, Shui Ye and Yang Gu rushed over from outside, and Yun Chu, who was still dressed in white, sat by the bed, holding his hand tightly with both hands, weeping silently.Mo Chi was already speechless, and could only look at Yun Chu tenderly with those cloudy but still dark and deep eyes, and smiled at him softly, his eyes full of reluctance.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yanggu felt that the pain in his heart was unbearable, he put his hand on Yunchu's shoulder, and said softly, "Little Yunduo, don't be sad, when Mochi is reincarnated, you can be together again .”

Regarding his words, Yun Chu just shook his head.

Mo Chi could feel the rapid loss of life in his body, and he knew he was about to leave.

Yun Chu felt that the man was holding his hand tightly. He looked at Mo Chi with tears in his eyes, only to see that the other party opened his mouth slightly, and then closed his eyes forever.

Yun Chu foolishly forgot to blink, and after a long time, tears burst into tears.

Mo Chi said to him, "Don't cry."

Shui also looked at the crying young man in front of him, his eyes were full of pity and intolerance, and he wanted to step forward to comfort him, but just as he was about to speak, the person in front of him suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, bright red liquid The white clothes were dyed red, and the black hair quickly turned gray and white, and then lost its luster and became withered, and his whole body was also aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Yun Chu!!!" Shui Ye and Yang Gu completely changed their expressions.

But in a short while, Yun Chu had turned into an old man who was dying, not much different from Mo Chi on the bed.

He looked longingly at the man on the bed, and smiled softly: "As early as when I came back, I knew that there would be a day when the two of us would have a day when Ah Chi was vomiting blood and coughing on the boat. Me." Yun Chu's voice was soft, but the two people on the side couldn't say a word.

"I know you guys don't want to worry me, so I pretended I didn't know anything... Shui Ye, you and Yang Gu have been looking for ways to save Ah Chi, why did you forget, Nine-Tailed Fox's Demon Pill , can continue to live."

"You..." Shui also opened his eyes wide in shock, looking at Yunchu but couldn't say a word, Yunchu looked at him, and smiled softly, with a bit of pride in that smile.

"I divided the demon pill into two halves, and gave half to Ah Chi. I thought that we would be together forever, but I didn't expect that we would still be unable to escape the cycle of birth, old age, sickness and death... But it's really no big deal, he Let's go, I'll just go with him." Yun Chu turned his head and looked at Mo Chi's wrinkled face with a look of nostalgia, "Yangu said that we can be together again when he reincarnates, but, I don't like that, Yunchu is still Yunchu, but the reincarnated Ah Chi is no longer Ah Chi, I know it all."

Shui Ye and Yang Gu were completely speechless. They didn't expect that the carefree little fox who had been spoiled by him since he was a child, could even be said to be heartless, knew everything.

"...So, I want to go with him, so that I can always be with him..." Life passed by quickly, Yun Chu couldn't help but gasped when he said this, he trembled, and moved slowly Climbed onto the bed, then lay down next to Mo Chi, took the man's hand and put it on his waist, just like the other person usually hugs him to sleep. After doing all this, his eyes felt dizzy, and his vision gradually changed. Get blurry.

After blinking hard to see the two people standing by the window with their faces bearing the scarlet eyes, Yun Chu smiled softly, and then said in a low voice: "I'm leaving, Shui Ye, you and Yanggu are going Well, Ah Chi and I will always watch you in the sky. After I leave, you can bury me and Ah Chi together, find a place with flowers... Then, remember to carry chickens every year Come and see us...preferably beggar chicken...Achi and I...both...like..."

The person on the bed was talking, but there was no sound anymore, Yang Gu looked at the two people sleeping in each other's embrace, tears finally covered his whole face silently...