The world is buried

"Shang Xieyu, what do you mean?" Rong Qianzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and she pushed Shang Xieyu away and stood up.

"It's what you heard." Shang Xieyu stood up straight. He looked at his black clothes, Rong Qianzhi, who was completely comparable to Gong Mohan's aura, and a hint of heat ignited in his deep eyes.

Sure enough, the woman who can be held in Gong Mohan’s palm must be unique.

Rong Qianzhi held his hands behind her back, and she looked at Shang Xieyu and sneered, "Can the Prince betrayed and surrendered to the nobles and ran to my camp as an envoy, just to see what I look like? Don't you think it's ridiculous?" If so, Rong Qianzhi felt that Shang Xieyu must be the time to take medicine.

"What's wrong? And I don't think there is anything ridiculous." Shang Xieyu's eyes were locked tightly on Rong Qianzhi's body. Although she disguised herself as Gong Mohan, her every move was full of beauty. He didn't even see that he was so close to her that day.

Rong Qianzhi felt that there was nothing to say to a person from a mental hospital. She said coldly, "If this is the case, then I will disappoint you, Prince Yu. You should go back and forth from wherever you go."

"Are you driving me away?" Shang Xieyu looked at Rong Qianzhi and slowly stepped forward. He said, "Do you know that Gong Mohan has entrusted you to me and asked me to take good care of you?"

"What did you say?" Rong Qianzhi didn't believe it. Shang Xieyu couldn't see her husband at all, and her husband would not entrust her to anyone.

"Ming Mohan gave me a dream. He said he was dead and asked me to take good care of you and marry you."

The word "death" spit out from Shang Xie Yu's mouth instantly changed Rong Qianzhi's face, his eyes were as sharp as a blade. She suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Shang Xie Yu's clothes on his chest, gritted her teeth and said, "Shang Xie Yu, don't you allow me to say that to my husband! He is just leaving me for a while, and he will come back!"

At this moment, Rong Qianzhi had never thought about the word "death". In her opinion, Gong Mohan was just leaving her for the time being, he would not leave forever, he would come back.

She didn't want to believe that Gong Mohan was dead, and she wouldn't allow anyone to say that he was dead.

"Rong Qianzhi, I can understand the pain in your heart, but birth, old age, sickness and death are things that no one can avoid. You have to be more open-minded. Gong Mohan has a spirit in the sky, and he doesn't want you to keep deceiving yourself."

Looking at Rong Qianzhi's eyes that were scattered, Shang Xieyu felt that she was as painful as him, but the only difference was that he had accepted Gong Mohan's death, but she was still living in her fantasy.

Rong Qianzhi suddenly let go of her hand, she took a step back, and said coldly, "Get out!"

"Allow……"

"Get out!" Rong Qianzhi's eyes were red. "If you don't get out, don't blame me for not care who you are!" No matter who he is, no matter what the consequences will be if he kills him, as long as he dares to say something, she will kill him!

If she has no more husband in this life, she will never hesitate to use the whole world to bury her with her!

Shang Xieyu didn't say anything anymore. He glanced at Rong Qianzhi deeply and turned around and came out of the big tent.

Seeing that Shang Xie Yu was leaving, the princess did not come out to see him off. Tianxing was worried and rushed to the tent with a steed "Master!"

Rong Qianzhi turned his back to him and whispered, "I want to be alone and quiet."

Seeing that Rong Qianzhi was fine, Tianxing felt relieved. He responded and retreated.

After Tianxing left, Rong Qianzhi took out the golden bead again. She looked at Gong Mohan's name on the golden bead, and she reached out and stroked it gently. Her husband had always said that he would never leave her, and he would definitely do what he said and would definitely come back.

Rong Qianzhi comforted herself in her heart. She never wanted to mention the word "death". She didn't think it was self-deception. She just believed in Gong Mohan's promise to her.

At night, she took Tianxing out of the camp.

Tianxing never knew why his grandfather had not appeared for a long time. He thought about whether the princess would take him to see the grandfather tonight. He was happy and couldn't help asking, "Princess, I haven't seen the grandfather for a few days. How are you doing now?"

"Husband, he's fine, he's just leaving us for the time being."

"Princess, what do you mean?" Tianxing couldn't understand, but he had a bad premonition.

"When you come, you'll know."

"yes."

Rong Qianzhi took Tianxing to Yan Buli's house. When he arrived, Yan Buli had already fallen asleep. She did not disturb him and went directly to the Ice Cellar.

Tonight was Jingyun's watch. When Jingyun saw Rong Qianzhi coming, he hurried forward and bowed.

"Jingyun, what about me? What's wrong with me?" Tianxing grabbed Jingyun's arm, and his heart pounded.

Rong Qianzhi looked at Jingyun, "Jingyun, tell Tianxing, I'll go see your husband first."

"yes."

Rong Qianzhi entered the ice cellar. She came to the ice coffin. Gong Mohan in the ice coffin seemed to be asleep. She looked at him foolishly and murmured, "Husband, I'm here to see you, are you okay? Let me tell you good news. We won a battle, captured 50,000 soldiers from Dongliao, and captured Jing Hao alive. Are you happy?"

"If you are happy, come back quickly, do you know?" Rong Qianzhi stretched out her hand. She wanted to touch Gong Mohan in the ice coffin, but she thought about it and then shrank her hand back. For the sake of her husband, my brother asked me to search for ice everywhere. These ices were hard-won, so she should bear it and let them be preserved for a longer time.

Tianxing learned what happened from Jingyun's mouth. His eyes turned red and he came to Rong Qianzhi's side. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Gong Mohan.

"Let's go." I couldn't wait in the ice cellar for a long time, so Rong Qianzhi could only suppress the reluctance in his heart and took the lead in leaving the ice cellar.

"Master, take care of yourself!" Tianxing didn't want to believe that the master who could all walk out of Guiwangpo would leave forever. He thought the same as Rong Qianzhi, but he just left for the time being, and he would come back.

He left the ice cellar, came to Rong Qianzhi, looked at Jingyun, and said, "Princess, can you change Jingyun and his subordinates? The subordinates want to stay here to guard the master."

Rong Qianzhi looked at Jingyun and asked, "Jingyun, are you willing to exchange it with Tianxing?"

"I am willing!" In Jingyun's opinion, protecting the princess is to protect his master, and he has nothing to do.

"Okay, from today on, Tianxing will stay here, Jingyun will follow me. Tianxing, you must carefully watch your husband's reaction. If so, you must tell me immediately no matter when."

"yes!"

...

It was already midnight, and Shang Xieyu did not go to bed. He sat behind the desk, looking at the portrait of Rong Qianzhi's true face on the table.

This portrait was specially made by him today. Although the woman in the painting is beautiful, it lacks the charm he sees today.
Chapter completed!