Chapter 238 (2/2)
”See you, your highness!”
Ding Kuo kneels in front of Ji Chongfeng and bows his head.
”Get up.” Ji Chong Feng lightly orders a, then the vision lightly sweeps, but see Ding Kuo body have blood, and looking at his face, slowly ask a way, ”hurt?”
After Ding Kuo got up, he also looked down at the bloodstain on his body. His tightly clenched fist was still irresistible. He was a little soft and weak
In a low, even slightly trembling voice, he replied: ”this is not my blood, but... It is...”
Ji Chongfeng looks at Ding Kuo coldly and asks him gently: ”what is it?”
”Yes...” Ding Kuo locked his brow, clenched his teeth and spat out four words, ”it's for the Qing.””The chime is back?” Ji Chongfeng's eyes moved lightly. ”Why didn't he come to see the king?”
Instead of answering, Ding Kuo lowered his head.
”He was seriously injured?” Ji Chongfeng guessed, but he soon denied the idea. ”How could those people hurt the chime?”
”Your Highness, sacrifice the chime to him...” Ding kuohu's eyes were moist, and he forced himself to hold back his tears. He said, ”my heart is broken, and I just have to take my last breath... To the foot of Huayun mountain.”
”What?” Ji Chongfeng's body was shocked, and he almost stood unsteadily. Later, he stepped forward and grabbed Ding Kuo's skirt. His eyes were shining like a sword, bright and sharp. He still asked, ”what did you say?”
In the face of such a gaffe, his highness thought of the wolf brother who was in love with him. Ding Kuo only felt depressed in the chest and was about to vomit blood, but he still kept calm and said, ”the sacrificial chime has gone.”
Ji Chong hears that his eyes are stagnant. His hand suddenly loosens. He lets go of Ding Kuo and takes a step back. His eyes are empty and he looks at a place. He doesn't speak. He doesn't see half an expression on his face. Only his black eyes are bright and dark. It seems that there are many things buried in them.
”Amitabha.” The monk slowly closed his eyes and read a Buddhist name deeply.
For a moment, there was a heavy smell everywhere on the corridor, and the whole courtyard seemed to sink.
There was no sound around. It was horribly quiet.
After standing for a long time, Ji Chongfeng summoned up his courage and called out the name of the man deeply and deeply - ”sacrifice chime!”
But my thoughts are still in the mountains I first met when I was young
Stop at the moment when he and the wolf child face each other
Stop at the moment when the wolf child regards him as a relative and desperate to save him
When the wolf child learned to speak, Call out the first word - ”wind” that moment