Chapter 832: Attacking the Downtrodden Crown Prince

Yang Jie's heart skipped a beat, "What do you mean by this?"

"But I can't bear to kill her after all." Zhou Yun tilted his head slightly, and his smile appeared in the corners of his raised eyes, "Tell me, the person I can't bear to kill, if something happens to her, how many people will I let?" Where are the people buried with him?”

Yang Jie first thought of Chen Hongdou. He originally wanted to say, "What can you do if you die?" But he still couldn't ask, he could only watch the man slowly disappear into the moonlight.

Yes, a person like him who takes every step carefully will arrange everything even if he dies.

Isn't this a matter of course?

After listening to this short story, Fengguang felt surprisingly calm. She wanted to cry but couldn't. She just felt that maybe as soon as she closed her eyes, this might be a dream, and he...he would come back again. Go to her side and tell her those things just to tease her.

She knew this was not a dream, because she felt the pain in her heart.

Yang Jie said: "Whether you want to stay in the palace or return to Tong County, my deal with him is to protect you for the rest of your life. He is in the carriage... Go and see him. .”

Fengguang took a few steps closer to the carriage. Just when she was about to exit the door, she put down her hand and said to Yang Jie with her back turned, "I want to go to Wuqiu Guan."

"Miss Xia..."

"I want to take him to Wuqiu Guan." She turned her face, her cold expression showing a fierceness that could not be refused.

Yang Jie paused for a moment, raised his hand and told the guard next to him: "Send Miss Xia to Wuqiu Guan, remember to protect her safety."

The guard took the order, "Yes!"

And Yang Jie wanted to protect her safety, but he was also afraid that she would be confused and do something. Although Yang Jie didn't think he was a good person, a deal was a deal. Once he got what he wanted, he would naturally keep it. promise.

It has been raining these past few days and the road to Wuqiu Guan is not easy to walk.

Scenery in the carriage hugged Zhou Yun, who had become cold, tightly. She protected him fiercely, fearing that the carriage would hit him. He lay on her lap, and his face with closed eyes looked like her every day. When I woke up in the morning, I saw a beautiful sleeping face. Yes, he was just asleep.

Feng Guang's hand covered his face and said softly: "Ah Xing, if you stay lazy and sleep for a little while, I will wake you up soon."

He would never respond to what she said along the way, but it didn't matter, she stubbornly believed that he could hear it.

Wuqiu Guan finally arrived. In the Sanqing Hall, Taoist priest Wuqiu meditated on the futon with his eyes closed until someone came in. He opened his eyes and said, "Little girl, you are finally here."

It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

The carriage stopped at Tai Chi Square, and only Feng Guang came in. She said straight to the point: "What should I do to make him come back to life?"

"It is against the laws of nature to bring people back from the dead."

"I know that life and death in heaven and earth are about balance. If the dead are resurrected, then the living must die."

"Now that I know..."

"Taoist Master, Ah Xian said that you once wanted to persuade him to join Taoism, but he refused. When we first met, you revealed the message that you wanted me to come to you. It shows that you still don't want him to go so early. Hell, since I am here, I have proven my determination, why do you need to say more?"

Some people said she was too stupid, and she herself felt that she was not smart, but why did she become smart when she was about to die?

Taoist Master Wuqiu did not deny that he had selfish motives. He sighed and said, "Are you willing to spend the rest of your life to resurrect him?"

"willing."

Two words that speak volumes.