Chapter 491

Stepping out of the courtyard and walking through the corridor, she saw more bodies, more blood, more withered and dilapidated.

All the places they passed were covered with corpses and blood.

She couldn't even see a living person. What she saw was not only the corpse, but also the corpse.

The whole King's palace, like falling overnight, has become an empty corpse city!

There's no one left.

"Uncle Huang, uncle Huang!"

She wandered through the palaces, shouting her husband's name.

Mood, has already sunk into the bottom.

Uncle Huang, he will be fine. He will be fine.

But why can't she see a living one?

Why, there isn't even a living person in this royal palace?

"Uncle Huang!"

She hurried through the palace, dressed in a dazzling Phoenix crown, as if red by blood, especially dazzling.

Stepping into the Liuli hall, there are still corpses all over the ground, with different forms of death.

Her brain was blank. She couldn't believe her eyes or see the shocking scene.

Mo Qingge saw that Yunchen, yunmo and Yunran had lost their breath, and they were lying on the ground with blood on their lips.

"Yunchen, yunmo, Yunran!"

"Cough..."

"Yunran." Suddenly, Mo Qingge noticed that Yunran still had a breath, and quickly picked her up, "Yunran, how are you, what happened, why suddenly..."

"Your Majesty, he is... Dead." Yunran spat out such a sentence intermittently,

Mo Qingge was stunned and couldn't believe his ears: "what do you say, uncle Huang..."

"Queen demon, you have to... Be patient." After Yunran finished this sentence, his phalanx dropped and he closed his eyes completely.

A tear fell from the corner of her eye,

"Yunran, no!" See her breath, ink song brain a blank, tears fall down.

They're all dead. They're all dead.

Mo Qingge stares big eyes, looking at a corpse at the same place, the mood is more uncontrollable.

No, it's not what she said. Uncle Huang must be all right. He must be all right.

"Uncle Huang, uncle Huang?"

She seemed out of control, rummaging through the piles of corpses.

Jin Bu Yao fell to the ground, three thousand green silk scattered down, her white finger bone covered with blood, but still kept turning over the corpse mountain.

She didn't believe it. She didn't see Uncle Huang's body with her own eyes. She didn't believe what anyone said!

"Uncle Huang, if you are all right, come out and meet Ge'er. Don't let Ge'er worry, OK?" Her tone of voice, worried with a little entreaty.

At last, her movements stopped.

A bloody palm came into view.

Mo Qingge bit his lower lip, and his face turned pale. His fear and panic were beyond expression.

"Uncle Huang!"

She panicked and hugged Gu mianmo's body, which was covered with blood. It was cold to the bone.

Tears, like a broken line of beads, trickle down, her mood instantly out of control, bloody phalanx shaking constantly.

His breath and heart are as calm as water.

"Uncle Huang, you wake up, you look at the song, you look at me, OK?" Her heart was torn, and her voice was desperate to the extreme

"Uncle Huang, today is our wedding night. I haven't told you a lot of things. We haven't had time to do them together. Don't you promise to go to Ge'er?"

Grief, as if to cut out her heart, pain quickly unconscious.

No matter how hoarse she was, the body temperature in her arms was still cold and motionless.

What's the point of living if he dies?

Mo Qingge's eyes were empty and disconsolate. He grinned and held the people in his arms tightly.

"Cough..."

Her eyes turned black and she fell on Gu mianmo's body and lost consciousness.

Corner of the lip, also hanging a trace of smile.

If not born together, she would be satisfied to die with Uncle Huang.

The consciousness is more and more chaotic. Mo Qingge feels that the whole body is sinking and nothing can be grasped.

"Uncle Huang, uncle Huang!"

A cry, she woke up from a dream, forehead covered with cold sweat, like a personal experience.

"Song." The next second, a big hand took her into her arms, and a gentle voice rang out in her ear, "what's the matter, have you had a nightmare?"

It's uncle Huang's voice.

Mo Qingge came back and found himself lying on the bed.

It's the bed of the demon emperor's bedroom.

She was still a little shaken, subconsciously hugged the person in front of her: "Uncle Huang, are you ok?"

It turned out that everything just happened was her dream.

Uncle Huang, it's good that he's safe.

"Did Ge'er have a nightmare?" Gu Mo held her in his arms, with a gentle tone to the extreme.

Mo Qingge nodded and leaned in his arms: "I dreamt that you were covered with blood. I thought, I thought..."

Before she finished, a kiss fell on her lips.

"Fool, don't think about it. I'm here with you." His voice was low and warm.

"Well."

Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and closed his eyes, trying to forget his nightmare.

It's all a dream. It's just her heart. It won't come true!

She and uncle Huang will never be separated.

Mo Qingge had been in his arms for a long time, but he didn't want to let go.

In a moment, Gu mianmo asked softly, "Ge'er, after sleeping so long, should you be hungry?"

"Well, I'm a little hungry."

When Uncle Huang said that, she really felt hungry.

He chuckled and asked softly, "what do you want to eat? Uncle Huang will make it for you."

After thinking about it, Mo Qingge said, "xiaolongbao."

Words fall, Gu quilt Mo kisses her once, just reluctantly released a hand: "wait for me a while."

"Good."

Mo Qingge nodded cleverly, covered the quilt, lay on the couch, and wanted to sleep more.

In my mind, I always recall my dream.

The wedding night in her dream was very real, so real that she could reach it, so real that she even felt that she was dreaming now.

In turn, Mo Qingge thought more and more disorderly, shook his head and said: "don't think about those disorderly things."

Uncle Huang is by her side. Is there anything else she is not satisfied with?

So Mo Qingge waited in the room bored.

Time, little by little.

Outside the room, there was still no sound.

It's strange. Several hours have passed. Why doesn't uncle Huang come back?

I don't know why, she was so nervous that she got out of bed, dressed and pushed the door.

Outside, is a beautiful courtyard, full of flowers and plants.

The smell of flowers is coming.

Mo Qingge walks into the courtyard and suddenly sees two figures, one male and one female, standing in the corner of the courtyard.

It's uncle Huang

Who is that girl's figure?