MTL - Remnants of Filth-Chapter 177 Murong Chuyi
Gu Mang was sitting by the window of the inn.
He was already awake, seeing the enchantment under Mo Xi, and knew what was going on temporarily. So he was not in a hurry, sitting obediently, waiting for someone to return.
Today, he is tortured too much, his senses and emotions are dull, and he rarely feels any vivid emotions, and his anger and sorrow are like water in him and become very weak.
But he looked at the white fish belly that slowly appeared in the sky. After thinking of the dawn, it was the agreed date with "brother". He would soon have a brother and a home. He still couldn't help showing some happiness. Look at him, lying on the window, looking at the red sky with hope, the sun rising to the ground a little bit.
He thought about it, got up, and took out the white clothes that Mo had bought him.
He felt that he was always shabby, and such clean clothes were too easy to soil, so although he liked it, he was afraid to wear it. But today he wants to see his brother, so it must be different.
When the ink came out, it was just when the sky would be bright but not bright.
He pushed open the door, and saw the person standing by the window. He was long and beautiful, with long hair tied by jade buttons, and his white robes fell to the ground. For a moment, his heart was beating heavily, and he couldn't believe that everything in the night sky was a dream. It was Murong Chuyi who leaned by the window, and Murong Chuyi came to the appointment.
But no.
Slowly he saw clearly, and the man standing over there watching him was Gu Man who had put on new clothes.
Quietly, tamely, with anticipation--
Wait for him to bring his brother.
"The ink is off?" Gu Mang was pleased to see him return, then saw his blood on his clothes again, and felt bewildered, he walked towards him, "What happened to you?"
Mo didn't say anything, in fact he couldn't say more.
There were only three people returning from the ground in Huntian Cave. Except for Xiao Laner, who was sent to the hospital for treatment, he and Yue Chenqing were almost aphasia. After experiencing sobbing and whine, Yue Chenqing has been sitting in a daze by the pool of blood. He is probably always thinking about what he said and done to Murong Chuyi, remembering how he listened to Jiang Yexue's words, and pushed the four people who were already in one body to a colder abyss.
Murong Chuyi didn't leave any relics. The only thing that can be barely counted is probably the broken and damaged bamboo warriors in the cave.
They are now listening to Yue Chenqing's order, because they have lost the person who carved them out with their own hands.
However, in Huntian Cave, when Mo Xi accidentally touched one of them, it still shrank into the size of a palm, lying quietly on the ground, as if to fulfill his last wish, waiting for him to bring it back to the general.
Mo Xi took out the little bamboo warrior and handed it to Gu Mang's palm.
Gu Manggui was confused, but he was just slow and not stupid. He has always been empathetic, although this empathy sometimes only gives him more suffering. The room was terribly quiet. After a while, Gu Mang whispered, "He won't come, will he?"
"..."
"Does he ... don't like me?"
Mo Xi raised his hand and took him into his arms. He suppressed his sadness and said to Gu Mang: "No, he has some things to do and has to leave first. He likes you very much, so he asked me to take this one. Xiaozhuren gave it to you. He will return when he finishes his work. "
"How long is that?"
"Maybe ... long, long ..."
"..."
Gu Mann silently, after a while, he asked softly: "Mo off, why are you crying?"
How did he cry?
The change in the Huntian Cave was only a short night, but it seemed to stir up things that had been deposited for more than ten years.
Jiang Yexue's generosity and tenderness are false, his love with Qin Muxiang is false, Murong Chuyi's selflessness and ruthlessness are false, and all the monarch's words are false.
He seems to be living in a series of interlocking bureaus. He treats people with sincerity and shows people with sincerity, but what he can get is just one mask after another.
He used to think that he was doing the right thing for his home country. The grievances were so clear, but after a shock, he found that they were all just a piece on the chessboard.
How ruthless is the current emperor? Can he plot to let Jiang Yexue deceive Lu Zhanxing, lose 70,000 soldiers' lives, and earn Gu Mang no choice but to follow his life?
Five years of spying career.
Carrying sin and blood on its own.
Even in order to regain the last **** demon soul, once again lost the consciousness of being born, missed the opportunity to recognize his brother.
——After paying so much, they hope that the war will end and Kyushu will be peaceful.
But it turned out to be a sword sharpened for the king.
He just felt infinitely tired.
Because of this horrible change in the sky, Mo Xi had no way to stay in Lin'an to find the hermit overhaul with Gu Mang. The Yue family's tragedy went wild, and the flames spread quickly from Lin'an to the whole of Zhonghua.
Nationwide shock.
Mo Xi and Gu Mang helped Yue Chenqing clean up and accompany him to return to the capital.
The funeral was like a silent and absurd drama. The royal family must keep its face and not expose the ugly behavior of Yue Juntian once, but all the walls of the world are air-permeable. In fact, everyone knows what the truth of the matter was. Mourning and carols are particularly ridiculous.
Mo Xi separated the floating white crickets and the densely packed mourners, looking at the altar, the appearance of Duansu who sang the wine, and his nails fell deeply into the palm of his hand——
What does this man think of his courtiers, his soldiers, and his people?
The funeral of the Yue family did not last long.
In addition to Yue Chenqing's inattentiveness, it is more because Chonghua does have frequent wars with Lao Guo. The monarch is still worshiping there, and there are already people from the Military Aircraft Agency waiting to play the border to him. The battle is over.
The wind was filled with heavy smoke.
Jiang Yexue was right. The battle between Chonghua and Lao Guo did not subside because the remnants of Blood Warcraft were acquired by them. Instead, they became imminent.
At the funeral, even the most optimistic princes have always understood that-Zhonghua and He, the war is imminent.
"I heard that the Master of the State of Guo created a new spell. He used it when fighting at the border. That spell is like a plague. In just two or three days, all the people in the city can be infected with magic. gas."
"Oh my God, what should I do?"
"Well, I don't know. I heard that the sorcerer and Shennongtai have long wanted to crack the road. I just hope that this idea can be thought faster. Lao Guo is constantly going to the border to Chen Bing these days. Fight. "The talker's face looked ashamed." If there is no way to resist these magical energies, who dares to charge and fall into battle? Isn't this a death? "
"I would never go to the frontline anyway ..."
A whisper.
Here is the great sorrow of the Yue family, but there are several old aristocrats whisperingly discussing how to save their lives in the coming war. The sorrows and worries of people are not connected.
Yue Chenqing didn't intend to stay in the mausoleum, accepting that those people didn't have much sincere grief. He returned to Yuefu, where so many people died, and now it is terribly empty. He walked slowly under the corridor, every time he went, thinking of some past things, his heart hurt, as if he was out of breath, he had to sit down for a while to make himself again Go down.
He was still so young, but he seemed to have rusted all the bones and joints of his body overnight, making walking difficult and stiff.
He came to the door of Murong Chuyi's refining equipment room, and stayed there for a long time.
This is one of the most difficult places for Chonghua to enter, and it requires secret techniques and tactics. But Yue Chenqing seemed to be a blessing to his soul, and he seemed to believe something. He raised his hand to push the door, and the little mech doll guarding the door squeaked out of the cassette and asked him, "Who is the person who came?"
The low voice, Kunshan jade-like sound, but Murong Chuyi's voice left before his death.
Yue Chenqing seemed to be hurt by this voice. His chest was so painful that he couldn't say anything. He didn't know what the secret and password were. He just bowed down, buried his face in his palms, and choked.
"Four concubines."
Whimpering into a gurgling. And the little puppet just stared at him silently.
Yue Chenqingyu knelt outside the refining machine, crying, "Four concubines, I miss you ..."
The curse would never be this, but the closed door of the refining room made a dull noise, and it opened to both sides with a creak. Yue Chen looked at it with a sorrow, slowly stood up and walked in.
The stuff inside was a bit messy. The owner was a very busy man. The drawings were nailed to the wall. All kinds of mecha and magical instruments were drawn on it. Many of them were just Murong Chuyi's preconceived ideas, but they were too late. Go one by one. Yue Chenqing watched one by one——
Chonghua was greedy and fascinated, apparently to this point, Murong Chuyi confined himself in the refining room, but it was all for the benefit of others.
Take the wooden armor, the magic weapon to avoid evil ...
These sketches were still piled on his case. Murong Chuyi was cursed and couldn't get close to anyone, so all his good intentions for this world were left on these voluminous catalogs.
He probably thought that his life would be very long. Although loneliness was intolerable, at least he could realize these ideas one by one.
Yue Chenqing turned over the things on his case, some tenon and tenon, several round nails, and the detailed joints of the bamboo warrior. Every time he got something, he would look at it for a while, and the thought of what Murong Chuyi made these things during his lifetime, he felt more pain in his heart-greedy, greedy, most ruthless refiner-outside the window Full of infamy, worrying about life in the window.
The detailed writing under each drawing made Yue Chenqing choked, her eyes became wet, and sometimes she had to endure the uncomfortable heart for a while before she could continue to read it. It was understood that this wooden armour was for the convenience of the elderly. The treasure ware is comprehensive for children.
Yue Chenqing even found a gang of imperishable imitations of Yue's handwriting.
He held the stack of rune papers in his hands, and suddenly realized that when Li Qing's shallow-sword devil was used as a sham, the Chinese people who were heart-sick and poor could not purchase the Yuefu Amulet, they gave the poor people the silent paper , It's not Jiang Yexue at all, but ...
Yue Chenqing was holding those yellowed papers, as if someone had been punched hard in the stomach, he bowed, and wept bitterly--
It's Siyi.
For a long time, it wasn't him who was greedy, but Jie Hui was him.
Those gentle people, broad people, even if forced into desperation, they have always insisted on being conscientious people ... all are his four concubines, Murong Chuyi ...
"Silver ... Silver ..."
Yue Chenqing wailed in tears. He trapped himself in this small refining room. The drip in the refining room was still flowing quietly and silently. The ink in the ring was not washed, and a lake pen was still on. Next to white rice paper.
It was as if Murong Chuyi had just hurried out because of something.
Dead things are ruthless. The mech map of this house is unknown, and their owners will never return.
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