Chapter 164 The Miracle Doctor Is a Sickly Person 37
Chapter 164 The Miracle Doctor Is a Sickly Person 37
When Guoguo returned to her own space, she saw a man holding a dagger and about to stab her.
A silver needle flew over and knocked the dagger out of her hand. "Hiss..."
Wei Qianhuan looked at Mo Beige fiercely, "Who... are you?"
"Duan Ren's apprentice, Mo Beige." She leaned against the door frame and smiled, playing with a silver needle in her hand with great calmness.
"I want to ask you for a favor." Wei Qianhuan hesitated for a while before speaking.
"Are we familiar with each other? You're asking for help?" The woman blinked and was obviously a little stunned.
"I can choose not to kill Leng Ling, but I want to kill the real culprit myself. If that man dies, only the one in the high position will be left."
She pulled the corners of her lips and bluntly exposed, "You can't kill me as long as I'm here."
Wei Qianhuan took a deep breath after a breath was blocked in her throat. She was the elder after all! "The palace is not easy to break into. If I die, how about you collect my body? After all, you killed all my men. There is no one to collect my body anymore."
"Sure." The woman nodded and agreed with a smile, "Of course, if you want to come to me alive."
After hearing this, Wei Qianhuan gave a bitter smile, the tears in his eyes reflecting the tiny light, and his voice was so soft that it was blown away by the breeze.
Mo Beige still heard her say, "There is no lingering in the world."
Her life was short... Most of it was spent on revenge. She can't go back.
Not long after, the news that the emperor had been assassinated spread throughout the world and the whole country mourned. Perhaps he was not a good brother or uncle.
But if he benefits the people during his reign, he is a virtuous and wise monarch. The art of the emperor is inevitably suspicious. Since ancient times, there are many examples of people who are more powerful than their masters.
When Mo Beige received the news, he lowered his eyes and said nothing. His heavy breathing was amplified countless times in this quiet room.
"Guoguo, is there a video recording of that time?"
"Yes." Guoguo grinned. She knew it was right to keep this video. Mo Beige would definitely be interested.
The scene of the night was projected in the air
Wei Qianhuan was dressed in a silver robe. She had never thought that she could walk out of the palace alive, so she didn't bother to conceal her whereabouts. She used her lightness skills to walk on the eaves of the house towards the main hall.
The palace, which should have been heavily guarded, was unattended. Wei Qianhuan walked into the emperor's bedroom as if he were in an empty place.
He was sitting on a stool, staring at the door intently, as if waiting for something.
His face was haggard and his hair was white, but his eyes were cloudy yet bright, full of the vicissitudes of life.
When their eyes met, Wei Qianhuan's sword-holding hand trembled uncontrollably as he pointed it at him.
Wei Qianhuan looked a little ferocious. Suddenly she grinned, but tears fell from the corners of her eyes one by one, madly and cruelly.
The emperor didn't dare to look at her, he looked away, his hands clenched and his shoulders trembling.
After a long time, he raised his eyes and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything. He regretted it. He had been repenting for these years...
But is it useful? He has stepped on countless corpses while in a high position...
But he killed his own brother who had the same father and mother as him, and Wei Qianhuan was the only survivor in the family. She had been living in pain and hatred for more than 20 years. What qualifications did he have to beg for forgiveness?
Wei Qianhuan seemed to understand what he meant, tears in his eyes dimmed, and he flew over almost the next second.
The sword was so sharp that blood immediately gushed out of his neck...
But Wei Qianhuan saw that he had a smile on his face. He gave him a deep look and left without looking back.
Looking at her back, he wanted to say something but he didn't have the strength to make a sound.
But Mo Beige still saw his mouth shape clearly: I'm sorry
After watching it, Mo Beige waved his hand to remove the screen, rubbed his brows with his slender fingers, and supported his chin with his ten fingers crossed. "Love, hate, anger, and ignorance cannot be sought, cannot be retained, and cannot be obtained."
"You're pretending again, saying things I can't understand." Guoguo imitated her, propping up her head and rolling her eyes.
Mo Beige curled his lips, poured a glass of water and drank it all in one gulp. "Let's go and send her off."
Wei Qianhuan had too many opportunities to kill the emperor, but she was afraid of war breaking out.
Waiting for the world to be at peace, for the younger generation to grow up, until today...
Perhaps this is what Wei Qianhuan's father taught her. Her hatred is not enough to destroy all her beliefs. She always has great love in her heart...
When Mo Beige thought of this, a faint smile seemed to appear at the corner of his lips...with a hint of mockery.
"Wait for me! You never wait for me! I don't believe you can teleport to Wei Qianhuan without me!" Guo Guo was speechless and couldn't help complaining as she looked at Mo Beige's back.
Unexpectedly, the woman suddenly stopped and turned to look at her with a bright smile. Guoguo braked and backed away. "What are you doing? You have no good intentions!"
"Hey~ Don't say that, I really can do it." The woman raised her eyebrows and made seals with both hands. The ring in her hand emitted a faint red light.
"..."
Spiritual power continued to flow out of the Phoenix Ring. Mo Beige blinked at Guoguo. After gesturing with his fingers in the air for a long time, Guoguo watched with her own eyes as Mo Beige drew a strange teleportation array.
"Let's go to the end of the universe!"
"..." Too lazy to pay attention to someone, Guo Guo plunged into this strange teleportation array
The woman followed him in. With a thought, a faint light emanated from the surroundings of the teleportation array. The next second, the two of them disappeared from the spot.
Time has added a bit of mystery to this hidden forest. Guo Guo, who was following her, shuddered and said, "Eerie."
Mo Beige glanced ahead and saw the two big characters "Fu Sheng" on the stone gate.
Perhaps it was because the soil was loose after the rain, and the fresh air was filled with the breath of life. It was not difficult to see fresh footprints on the ground.
Mo Beige followed the footprints and walked into the dilapidated Fusheng Sect.
Although the weeds were everywhere, it was not hard to tell that this place was once a paradise. The past of more than 20 years ago appeared in front of Mo Beige like a phantom. The Fusheng Sect was surrounded by various people from the underworld, including some from the imperial court.
After all the swordplay, Mo Beige saw Wei Qianhuan rushing back...
“This place used to be very beautiful. The mountains were covered with camellias of various colors.
Mist often lingers in it, like a dream or fantasy, whether you are there in person or looking at it from a distance, it is like a fairyland. "Behind me, Wei Qianhuan's voice was full of nostalgia.
She didn't want to know why Mo Beige could come from Fengdu in such a short time. She just wanted her to be buried here...
She also wanted to have someone to chat with her before she died, that was enough.
The second half of her life was too lonely... so lonely that she was in the abyss of darkness, unable to see the light. Others could not come in, and she could not get out.
Listening to her description, Mo Beige's pupils did not show any ripples. After a moment, he stretched out his hand and passed it in front of her eyes.
Wei Qianhuan was stunned, not knowing whether she was happy or sad. She was smiling but tears were falling one by one.
Just like the scenes in her countless dreams, she seemed to have returned to more than 20 years ago, when she was still a young girl who had not experienced much of the world...
A hot tear fell on Mo Beige's hand. Mo Beige frowned slightly and took his hand back.
"Just treat it as your last wish before you die." As soon as Wei Qianhuan appeared, she smelled a smell. In her original memory, she remembered that it was a poison.
Wei Qianhuan fell to the ground with a pale face, but he seemed to be relieved. "My great revenge has been achieved. You can all rest in peace in the underworld. Now that I can die in an environment that was so far away in my dreams countless times, I have no regrets in this life."
Looking up at the gorgeous clouds in the sky as the sun set, she saw the golden afterglow refracted through the water droplets on the camellia.
“The sunset is so beautiful…”
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