Chapter 4658
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Zhuang Qingyun didn't hear the words behind him, but he didn't have the heart to start. He just ordered someone to open the doors and windows, guard Qingmu and guard him silently
The witch doctor and the wizard came in, opened the bedding, looked at the blood in the bed, and shook his head: "young master Aoki was devoured by the Gu king who was raised in his body. He can't live for a while and a half, but he can't die. Until the whole body is completely rotten, the Gu king can't parasitize. When the Gu King dies, the host will die..."
The housekeeper couldn't bear to listen any more. He didn't expect that young master Aoki would die in such a miserable way today
While they were all guarding the green wood, they didn't know that Qin Wuyan had left the priest's house with Zhuang Xiaoyu.
In the bedroom.
Qin Wuyan changed Zhuang Xiaoyu into a bright red wedding dress, tied her hair in a bun, carefully and carefully dressed Zhuang Xiaoyu, pasted mother of flowers, put on a phoenix crown and covered her head in bright red.
After changing himself into a bright red bridegroom's dress, Qin Wuyan put on a black cloak, wrapped Zhuang Xiaoyu in a black cloak, and took her out quietly from the back door of the priest's house.
The carriage had stopped on the narrow and dark path at the back door of the priest's house. Qin Wuyan put Zhuang Xiaoyu in the carriage, lay down and drove the carriage away in person
The next day, the sun rose in the East.
After waiting all night, Qingmu finally swallowed his anger. Before Zhuang Qingyun could feel sad, Yan Qing handed a thick stack of letters to him: "the high priest is gone!"
Zhuang Qingyun: "
Zhuang Qingyun took a thick stack of letters. It took a long time to react and asked, "what do you mean? Where has the high priest gone?"
Yan Qing's eyes were red. "Literally, you can see the letter he left you."
Zhuang Qingyun shook his body. He just felt a chill rising from his heels and climbing up along his back to his numb scalp. There was a moment of blank in his mind. He almost instinctively opened the letter Yan Qing handed him
Zhuang Qingyun read the contents of the letter at a glance. He didn't have time to open the other letters, so he hurried out, "no, the priest's house can't be ownerless for a day. Without the high priest, the priest's house can't be the former priest's house."
Yan Qing followed Zhuang Qingyun: "the high priest has appointed you as the next high priest of the moon city."
"Nonsense." Zhuang Qingyun was so angry that he trembled: "I can't go back to Yuan opera. Where can I have such a great appeal? How can I convince the people and aristocratic families in Yuecheng?
No, we'll go to the mausoleum immediately and drag wordless back
The mausoleum was built for him a hundred years later. After a hundred years, he can still be buried with Xiaoyu. There's no need to rush for a moment... "
Zhuang Qingyun pulled a horse, turned over, clamped the horse belly with his legs, and left the priest's house quickly.
Yan Qing was afraid of Zhuang Qingyun's accident, so she quickly pulled a horse and rode behind Zhuang Qingyun
Zhuang Qingyun went all the way to the mountain and rushed to the mausoleum. However, he saw that the stone door of the mausoleum was closed, petals of various colors were scattered on both sides of the entrance, and three incense sticks were inserted on the ground at the entrance. Most of the three incense sticks had been burned, and smoke curled up
Zhuang Qingyun's tears burst out from the bottom of his eyes in an instant. He pounded at the stone gate: "Qin Wuyan, come out to me. If you have anything to say to me, you can't send us all with a few letters
You come out, you come out! "
Answering him is the lonely echo between mountains and rocks
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Zhuang Qingyun didn't hear the words behind him, but he didn't have the heart to start. He just ordered someone to open the doors and windows, guard Qingmu and guard him silently
The witch doctor and the wizard came in, opened the bedding, looked at the blood in the bed, and shook his head: "young master Aoki was devoured by the Gu king who was raised in his body. He can't live for a while and a half, but he can't die. Until the whole body is completely rotten, the Gu king can't parasitize. When the Gu King dies, the host will die..."
The housekeeper couldn't bear to listen any more. He didn't expect that young master Aoki would die in such a miserable way today
While they were all guarding the green wood, they didn't know that Qin Wuyan had left the priest's house with Zhuang Xiaoyu.
In the bedroom.
Qin Wuyan changed Zhuang Xiaoyu into a bright red wedding dress, tied her hair in a bun, carefully and carefully dressed Zhuang Xiaoyu, pasted mother of flowers, put on a phoenix crown and covered her head in bright red.
After changing himself into a bright red bridegroom's dress, Qin Wuyan put on a black cloak, wrapped Zhuang Xiaoyu in a black cloak, and took her out quietly from the back door of the priest's house.
The carriage had stopped on the narrow and dark path at the back door of the priest's house. Qin Wuyan put Zhuang Xiaoyu in the carriage, lay down and drove the carriage away in person
The next day, the sun rose in the East.
After waiting all night, Qingmu finally swallowed his anger. Before Zhuang Qingyun could feel sad, Yan Qing handed a thick stack of letters to him: "the high priest is gone!"
Zhuang Qingyun: "
Zhuang Qingyun took a thick stack of letters. It took a long time to react and asked, "what do you mean? Where has the high priest gone?"
Yan Qing's eyes were red. "Literally, you can see the letter he left you."
Zhuang Qingyun shook his body. He just felt a chill rising from his heels and climbing up along his back to his numb scalp. There was a moment of blank in his mind. He almost instinctively opened the letter Yan Qing handed him
Zhuang Qingyun read the contents of the letter at a glance. He didn't have time to open the other letters, so he hurried out, "no, the priest's house can't be ownerless for a day. Without the high priest, the priest's house can't be the former priest's house."
Yan Qing followed Zhuang Qingyun: "the high priest has appointed you as the next high priest of the moon city."
"Nonsense." Zhuang Qingyun was so angry that he trembled: "I can't go back to Yuan opera. Where can I have such a great appeal? How can I convince the people and aristocratic families in Yuecheng?
No, we'll go to the mausoleum immediately and drag wordless back
The mausoleum was built for him a hundred years later. After a hundred years, he can still be buried with Xiaoyu. There's no need to rush for a moment... "
Zhuang Qingyun pulled a horse, turned over, clamped the horse belly with his legs, and left the priest's house quickly.
Yan Qing was afraid of Zhuang Qingyun's accident, so she quickly pulled a horse and rode behind Zhuang Qingyun
Zhuang Qingyun went all the way to the mountain and rushed to the mausoleum. However, he saw that the stone door of the mausoleum was closed, petals of various colors were scattered on both sides of the entrance, and three incense sticks were inserted on the ground at the entrance. Most of the three incense sticks had been burned, and smoke curled up
Zhuang Qingyun's tears burst out from the bottom of his eyes in an instant. He pounded at the stone gate: "Qin Wuyan, come out to me. If you have anything to say to me, you can't send us all with a few letters
You come out, you come out! "
Answering him is the lonely echo between mountains and rocks
Zhuang Qingyun didn't hear the words behind him, but he didn't have the heart to start. He just ordered someone to open the doors and windows, guard Qingmu and guard him silentlyThe witch doctor and the wizard came in, opened the bedding, looked at the blood in the bed, and shook his head: "young master Aoki was devoured by the Gu king who was raised in his body. He can't live for a while and a half, but he can't die. Until the whole body is completely rotten, the Gu king can't parasitize. When the Gu King dies, the host will die..."The housekeeper couldn't bear to listen any more. He didn't expect that young master Aoki would die in such a miserable way todayWhile they were all guarding the green wood, they didn't know that Qin Wuyan had left the priest's house with Zhuang Xiaoyu.In the bedroom.Qin Wuyan changed Zhuang Xiaoyu into a bright red wedding dress, tied her hair in a bun, carefully and carefully dressed Zhuang Xiaoyu, pasted mother of flowers, put on a phoenix crown and covered her head in bright red.After changing himself into a bright red bridegroom's dress, Qin Wuyan put on a black cloak, wrapped Zhuang Xiaoyu in a black cloak, and took her out quietly from the back door of the priest's house.The carriage had stopped on the narrow and dark path at the back door of the priest's house. Qin Wuyan put Zhuang Xiaoyu in the carriage, lay down and drove the carriage away in personThe next day, the sun rose in the East.After waiting all night, Qingmu finally swallowed his anger. Before Zhuang Qingyun could feel sad, Yan Qing handed a thick stack of letters to him: "the high priest is gone!"Zhuang Qingyun: "Zhuang Qingyun took a thick stack of letters. It took a long time to react and asked, "what do you mean? Where has the high priest gone?"Yan Qing's eyes were red. "Literally, you can see the letter he left you."Zhuang Qingyun shook his body. He just felt a chill rising from his heels and climbing up along his back to his numb scalp. There was a moment of blank in his mind. He almost instinctively opened the letter Yan Qing handed himZhuang Qingyun read the contents of the letter at a glance. He didn't have time to open the other letters, so he hurried out, "no, the priest's house can't be ownerless for a day. Without the high priest, the priest's house can't be the former priest's house."Yan Qing followed Zhuang Qingyun: "the high priest has appointed you as the next high priest of the moon city.""Nonsense." Zhuang Qingyun was so angry that he trembled: "I can't go back to Yuan opera. Where can I have such a great appeal? How can I convince the people and aristocratic families in Yuecheng?No, we'll go to the mausoleum immediately and drag wordless backThe mausoleum was built for him a hundred years later. After a hundred years, he can still be buried with Xiaoyu. There's no need to rush for a moment... "Zhuang Qingyun pulled a horse, turned over, clamped the horse belly with his legs, and left the priest's house quickly.Yan Qing was afraid of Zhuang Qingyun's accident, so she quickly pulled a horse and rode behind Zhuang QingyunZhuang Qingyun went all the way to the mountain and rushed to the mausoleum. However, he saw that the stone door of the mausoleum was closed, petals of various colors were scattered on both sides of the entrance, and three incense sticks were inserted on the ground at the entrance. Most of the three incense sticks had been burned, and smoke curled upZhuang Qingyun's tears burst out from the bottom of his eyes in an instant. He pounded at the stone gate: "Qin Wuyan, come out to me. If you have anything to say to me, you can't send us all with a few lettersYou come out, you come out! "Answering him is the lonely echo between mountains and rocks
