It was only in the afternoon when they came back, but they could not get out of the room until late at night.
I couldn’t get out of this nightmare.
How is it possible to get out?
Such a good person, who I thought I could stay with for a lifetime, actually left like this and never came back.
I will never be able to open my eyes again and say even a word to them.
But they didn't dare to sink completely.
Yun Ziyi loves this world and all living beings in the world. For this reason, he will risk his own life to overthrow this dynasty that is rotten to the core.
They cannot live up to his efforts.
Now that we have only conquered the country, the world is still devastated, the wars in many places have not completely subsided, and the people are in dire straits. Since we have shouldered this responsibility, we must be responsible for all the people in the world.
They still have so much to do.
"Sir, wait for me." Ning Zhao's voice was so soft that it almost disappeared, "I will go to accompany you right away, okay?"
In the system space, just now When Yun Ziyi, who had just woken up, heard this sentence, he subconsciously blurted out: "No."
Shortly after he completely lost consciousness, he left the body and is now no different from a wandering soul. I can only stay in the system space and cannot go anywhere.
Fortunately, I can still see the conditions of the people around me after I leave through the system.
But he didn't expect that Ning Zhaohui's first words would surprise him.
It was not that he was making a fuss, but that Ning Zhao’s determination to die was clearly revealed in his words.
"When can I go back?" Yun Ziyi was a little anxious. He was afraid that if he went back too late, they would do something stupid.
The system was a little afraid to say anything: "This... your original body is too weak, and it will take some time to repair. And in this situation, I have no way to bring your body back for repair."
"..." Yun Ziyi was speechless.
Co-authorship will have to wait until he is buried, right?
He is just a soul now, and he is trapped in the system space. Looking at their appearance, no matter how worried and distressed he is, it will not help.
But what happened next made him even more frightened.
It seems they have no plans to bury "him".
Yun Ziyi looked at the pale and thin body in the ice coffin and was almost speechless.
His body was created by the system, and in fact, it would not decay like ordinary people.
The three of them were too grieved at first and could not bear to bury their last thoughts. However, after a few days, the body that had already lost its breath had not changed at all. Apart from being surprised, it was inevitable. surprise.
They don’t want toWhether they are willing to explore the reasons behind this, whether it is a miracle, or whether their prayers have moved the ghosts and gods, they can always leave this trace of thought for them. No matter what price they will pay for it in the future, they are willing to do so.
Ji Lan seems to be a little dependent on alcohol, but not to the extent of alcoholism. He only drinks a few drinks to numb his nerves and prevent himself from suffering such pain when he is too sober.
If he was half drunk and looked at the body that was still intact, he could still deceive himself into thinking that Yun Ziyi was still sleeping. Maybe one day he would be there again. Maybe if a miracle happens, he can wake up.
It's just that he can't be so drunk all the time. They have just captured the capital, and the world has not yet been completely pacified. There are still some rebels who have rebelled against the king and have not surrendered, and are still divided into one side. Ji Lan will ask for help from time to time. Go to war.
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It often takes several months at a time.
They had just returned home that day, and before they even had time to change out of their battle armor after returning to the capital, Ji Lan brought a jar of wine to the secret room, and lay down next to the ice coffin to pour himself a drink.
"Sir, did you miss me?" Ji Lan drank a bowl of wine and warmed up his stiff body in the too cold secret room. "This expedition to the northwest frontier has been a continuous journey." "Don't blame me for not being able to come back to be with your husband for several months."
After thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "Well, blame me, or hit me. You can do whatever you want to me, sir." Okay..."
As long as he is still willing to wake up, anything will be fine.
But the silent body in the ice coffin naturally couldn't give him any response.
"Sir, don't you speak? Have you not decided how to punish me yet?" Ji Lan just pretended not to know and deceived himself and continued, "Then I will write it down for you first, and wait until you think about it. You can punish me again."
"I knew you were here again." Xie Minghe hurried in, "Ning Zhaohui is still waiting for you to report the battle situation. If you... feel better, go there earlier. "
However, in just a few months, Xie Minghe's appearance has become haggard and thinner. In addition to being busy, it is obviously more due to grief. Even if it is a little dim in the secret room, it can be seen. His eyes were red and bloodshot.
Their grief is the same, and they naturally understand each other better. Even if some of them know that what the other person does is inappropriate, they cannot say anything to blame.
"I understand." Ji Lan nodded, still in a daze, his cheek pressed against the cold body hand, and he rubbed it lovingly, "I'll accompany you sir later, okay?"
Seeing his appearance, Xie Minghe felt pain in his heart.
He has been having nightmares since Yun Ziyi left. When he falls asleep, he often dreams about Yun Ziyi when he was still there, dreaming about them walking in the sun and chatting like before.
But often when they were talking and laughing, the person in front of him suddenly vomited blood, fell down with a pale face... and could not wake up again.
Again and again.
Gradually, Xie Minghe hardly dared to sleep. Sometimes he would light a solitary lamp and look through Yun Ziyi's relics, sitting there all night long.
But on the second day, they had to get up as usual and deal with government affairs. The world was uncertain and there were too many things to be busy with, which did not allow them to slack off for a moment.
After such torment day by day, Xie Minghe's health has also deteriorated a lot.
And Yun Ziyi looked even more worried.
Xie Minghe knew Yun Ziyi, and Yun Ziyi also knew Xie Minghe.
Xie Minghe was clearly begging for death.
How can ordinary people withstand such torture? But he knew that he wanted peace in the world and did not dare to leave everything behind and leave this world like him.
But if you keep going like this day by day... maybe one day you can get what you want without anyone being blameless.
The same is true for Ji Lan and Ning Zhaohui.
Although Ji Lan fought bravely in the past, he has never been so completely disregarding life and death as he is now. He always charges forward, even riding alone into the enemy's army, which is almost the same as seeking death.
Ning Zhaohui never ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor. He only temporarily ruled the world in the name of "Prince Ning". He never sat on the imperial throne once.
Yun Ziyi knew that he was afraid that if he reached that position, he would no longer be able to leave without any worries.
If this continues, sooner or later they will not be able to hold on.