He said: "Whispering, I have been with you for ten years before my death, and you once said that you owe me a lot, so after you die, you don't want to go back to Fengming, follow me to Longzhao, and bury it next to me."
He didn't wait for the man to reply, because he was afraid of hearing the man's refusal, so he quickly added: "If you agree, I will help you protect the person in your heart in the future."
The man said, "Good." ” The city was full of poppy incense, and a man stood in front of the grave with his hands behind him.
Behind him are Dai Xu and Jia Jian, who have guarded this place for many years, and they are also Wu Qingcheng's most trusted henchmen.
The name engraved on the tombstone is "Ying Ash", not a roar.
Stygian Whispering is the monarch of Fengming, and Stygian Whispering is now in the position of the king of Fengming with the name of Stygian Screaming, so Stygian Screaming is buried here, and he can't use his real name.
"Your Majesty" Dai Xu stood behind Wu Qingcheng and called him, Jia Jian didn't like to speak, so he didn't make a sound, but his expression was very complicated.
Wu Qingcheng didn't look back, and said softly: "Go down" "Yes" the two took the order and quickly retreated.
After they retreated, Wu Qingcheng's eyes looked at the tombstone, and his expression was gloomy.
He is now the emperor of Long Zhao, and after Wu Xiuhuang passed the throne to him, he went out to play again, and now Long Zhao is finally his world.
When he returned to Long Zhao, what he wanted to do most was to become the king of Long Zhao, to be able to hold enough strength and rely on his own strength to truly protect that person.
But when he finally became the emperor of Long Zhao, the person he wanted to protect was already there He sighed softly and took a few steps forward, walking to the tombstone.
Reach out and touch the words on the tombstone.
The corners of his mouth raised a smile, and he said softly: "Whispering, you loved to raise poppies the most in your life."
Now I have planted this city full of poppies with Lhotse Night, and let them all accompany you, you will be happy that I have also found a skilled craftsman, attracting the spring of Huashan and refining the water of the river, so that this poppy will bloom all year round, and will you be amazed if you are still alive?"
When he said this, naturally no one answered him.
Then he laughed out loud and said in a low voice: "It stands to reason that I should accompany you after you die, but I don't dare."
Because I know that no one in this world knows you better than me, no one knows better than me, no one knows what you want better than me, and with your temperament, what you want your cemetery to look like after death, these things need to be done by me personally, so that I can rest assured."
He hasn't said it yet.
If Styx Yinxiao was secretly buried in Fengming, he died for Luo Ziye, and Styx Yin Zhao now hated Luo Ziye to the core, and would definitely not allow Luo Ziye to worship him.
Therefore, buried in Long Zhao and buried beside him, Luo Ziye can come unhindered.
Luo Zi came at night, it was not his Wu Qingcheng's will, but he knew that if he knew under the Dark Roaring Spring, he would look forward to it.
Fortunately, Stygian Yinxiao agreed to be buried in Long Zhao, although Stygian Yinzhao was unwilling, but in the end there was no objection.
There was a sound of footsteps behind him.
Wu Qingcheng didn't look back, and he knew that it was the old man who came.
Luo Ziye and Feng Wuyi, entering this cemetery, the maid Yumeng behind Luo Ziye, stared at the poppies inside, and also showed a look of admiration.
When she entered the Imperial City of Longzhao, she found that the Imperial City was full of poppies, and they were all poisonous, and if there were ten poppies in the world, nine of them would be here.
Back then, the queen of their emperor also helped to find poppy seeds everywhere to build such an imperial city full of poppies and such a cemetery.
The people of Long Zhao thought that this was because their four princes, His Majesty Wu Qingcheng now, and Long Zhao's princess, who was also the queen of Emperor Tuo, Luo Ziye, all liked poppies, so it was like this.
But few people know that the poppies all over the city are just to pay tribute to the deceased.
The emperors of the two countries did not greet each other, and they met privately over the years, and there was a lot less politeness.
Listening to the approaching footsteps of Luo Ziye, Wu Qingcheng suddenly said: "After he passed away, you came to see him very diligently."
Luo Ziye paused slightly.
In the past two years, even though Wu Qingcheng has defended her very much, he has repeatedly shown that Long Zhao's princess will not be bullied by outsiders.
But she knew in her heart that the other party didn't treat her very well, and he had never said a word to her in the past two years.
Now that he suddenly spoke, she was a little surprised.
His brows furrowed, and he stepped forward to put a stick of incense on the grave.
After doing all this, she whispered: "What do you want to say" Wu Qingcheng chuckled lightly and said slowly: "I want to say that in the two years before his death, you married into Di Tuo, and you never thought of going to see him.
Let him be alone, and spend more than 700 long days and nights in the dormitory where you once lived in Fengming Palace.
Now that he's gone, what's the use of you doing this again?"
As soon as he said this, Luo Ziye's heart was stabbed, and his eyes were wet.
Indeed, she had never been to see him in those two years, and it was only when the war finally broke out that she went back to Longzhao to see the situation before she saw him again.
She always felt that if she didn't see him, after a long time, he might forget about herself and be able to have his own happiness as soon as possible.
She always feels that if she doesn't see him, she won't expect too much from him, she won't let go of him for the rest of his life, and she won't miss his life.
Can be final If she had known that this was the end, she would not have been Feng Wuyi's eyebrows raised slightly, and at this moment, Wu Qingcheng sneered again: "I'm just talking, you've heard and forgotten that even if he has returned to dust now, he must want you to come to see him often."
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After he finished speaking, he didn't say anything more, turned and went out.
Feng Wuyu walked silently to the tomb of the Silent Whisper, put on a stick of incense, and retreated.
Every year they come to worship the Silent Whisper, and after the incense, she will ask everyone to go out and stay here alone for a while, and this year will not be an exception, Feng Wuyan will go out directly.
Wait until everybody leaves.
Luo Ziye sat slowly in front of the tombstone, looked at the words on it, and said softly: "I don't know how to explain to you what Yingyan Wu Qingcheng said, I always thought that I would see you a few times, and you would eventually let go of me, maybe you would fall in love with Shi Sijing, or maybe you would fall in love with others."
It's just that I didn't expect that I was smart, thinking that this was good for you, and I don't know if you blame me, but I always blame myself. ” When she finished speaking, no one answered her.
If that person was still alive, he would have told her at this moment, Xiao Ye'er, don't blame yourself, I won't blame you.
After all, he was so good to her, how could he be willing to blame her, how could he be willing to blame her.
It's just that the person is gone, and no one has ever called the three words Xiao Ye'er anymore.
There will be no one like him, who will call himself a husband in front of her, and there will be no one like him, who screams her bones one after another, and no one will love her like him, conniving and cautious.
The more she thought about it, the hotter her eyes became.
Soon, she smiled again: "Ying Yan, Xuan Cang Mochen said that he will not drink Meng Po soup after he dies, and he must remember that he owes me in this life and will repay me in the next life."
You say, do people really have an afterlife, if people really have an afterlife, then I won't drink Meng Po soup after death, I owe you so much in this life, and I should pay you back in the next life. ” As soon as she said this, she didn't know that outside the cemetery.
When Feng Wuyu heard this, his burly body stiffened, and a trace of pain swept through his demon pupils, but he didn't open his mouth in the end.
She stretched out her hand, and that hand swept over the words on his tombstone, and said softly: "Maybe I still don't love you in the next life, but you are good to me, and I must return it to you in the next life."
If I could, I really hope that God can give us an afterlife."
After she said this, she slowly raised her eyes.
In the sea of poppies behind his tomb, it seems that he can see his smiling face, like a demon in a painting, and he is drunk with a smile.
It was just a moment of trance, but she was a little dazed, and she looked at the sea of flowers for a long time.
In the end, he laughed in a low voice: "Yingyan, after you left, I never saw anyone again, and I smiled as good-looking as you."
The once famous and most beautiful man in the world, the man who once made men and women willing to give up their lives for the country, the smile that captured all living beings has become a memory engraved in everyone's heart, and they can only remember it, or they can no longer remember it.
But, she will remember, for the rest of her life.
After sitting in silence for more than an hour, she got up and prepared to leave.
When she turned around, she saw a familiar face, it was Shi Sijing, she had seen this woman more than once when she was in Fengming in the past.
When Shi Sijing saw Luo Ziye, she also lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to her eyes: "Meet Queen Dituo" "You're Feng Ming's," Luo Ziye said in a deep voice.
Shi Sijing said softly: "I escaped from home, and I am no longer the county lord, and my father doesn't know where I went."
I am here to watch over him, and to incense him every day. ” Wu Qingcheng was also tolerant of her and agreed to let her stay.
It is probably the sympathy of two people, the same love, the same begging, and the same can't let go.
So I was a little more tolerant.
Luo Ziye nodded and walked out.
Shi Sijing suddenly spoke: "Actually, when you were in Fengming, even though I was very jealous of you, I still wanted you to stay and be with him."
Because I've never seen him so happy since I fell in love with him, and when he's with you, he's really happy, even if you're just a fool at the time.
So I don't understand, why does he want to help you unlock the forbidden drug when he wants to keep you so much?"
Luo Ziye stood in place and did not speak.
Shi Sijing smiled and continued: "At that time, I wanted to help him secretly change the medicine, so that you would never get better, let you stay by his side, let him stay happily in Fengming every day, I can often see him, but I don't dare to do this, he takes care of the medicine too well."
Now, looking at him, I can understand that it is just because, in his eyes, he himself is not important at all, what matters is you" Luo Ziye still didn't speak, but his eyes were hot again.
Shi Sijing sighed, and finally said: "Be happy, this is his expectation, you didn't treat him well when he was alive, and after he dies, don't live up to his wishes." ” Luo Ziye's eyelashes trembled, held back the tears, and finally nodded: "Okay" The words fell, and she strode away.
She will not disappoint him.
Ember, because of you, my years are quiet.
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