Chapter 159

I wanted to reach out and touch his face, but as soon as I reached out, my hand went through his body. I couldn't touch anything at all. I tried several times, but I couldn't.

This should be the place where Wen chuyang was most afraid, but what was he afraid of?

At this time, I suddenly felt that the scene around me was all distorted, and my head was dizzy. When everything returned to normal, the body on the ground disappeared.

Just as I was wondering, someone knocked on the door of the room.

Then I saw a man walking out of the shadow. He was a white man with a face like crown jade. He was handsome and handsome. He had a ruddy face and a smile on his lips. He was tall and mighty. He looked like a banished immortal.

This is Wen chuyang when he was alive!

Seeing this scene in front of me, my heart can't help beating. When I was alive, he looked more fascinating than now.

Wen chuyang quickly walked to the door and opened the door. In front of the door stood a woman dressed as a servant girl. Although her face was blurred, from her figure and dress, she must be a big girl with a head and face in a rich family.

The woman was holding a tray with a bowl of lotus seed soup on it. Seeing that Wen chuyang opened the door, she went in with a smile and said, "master, this is the lotus seed soup that the princess specially ordered her maidservant to cook."

"The princess knows that the national teacher likes lotus seed soup best. Drink it while it's hot." The woman said as she walked into the room. After entering the room, he put the tray on the table and stood aside respectfully.

"I haven't seen the princess for several days. I heard that the princess is ill?" Wen chuyang's eyebrows and eyes are like ink, which gives people a sense of detachment. Speaking of them, they are warm and graceful, full of Fairy Spirit, and feel completely different from Wen chuyang now.

"I'm sick." The woman nodded, "but the princess said that she didn't want the national teacher to see her sick face, so she has been avoiding you these days."

After listening to the woman's words, Wen chuyang's lips sparked a faint smile, full of love and doting.

"Tell your princess to be healthy." Wen chuyang said, then reached out to the bowl of lotus seed soup end up, with a spoon in the scoop of a spoonful, just about to send the entrance, the woman reached out to grab the arm.

"National Teacher..." the woman suddenly spoke, with a trace of uncertainty and intolerance in her voice.

"What's the matter?" Wen chuyang moves and looks at the woman strangely.

"Guoshi... What do you think of me?" The woman bowed her head and asked with some wrinkling.

"Good, of course." Wen chuyang replied with a smile.

"Better than my princess?" After hearing Wen chuyang's reply, the woman asked eagerly. Although I can't see the woman's face, I can feel that her heart likes Wen chuyang.

Wen chuyang was obviously stunned by her question, and then said faintly, "don't ask this kind of question again in the future."

After listening to Wen chuyang's reply, the woman lowered her head. They were both silent for a while. Then the woman said softly, "my princess may not be true entrustment. Why should the national teacher be persistent?"

Wen chuyang sat down and scooped the lotus seed soup with a spoon. He ate it silently without saying anything.

I know that he is silently rejecting a woman who expresses his love. It seems that the weight of the princess in his heart can be seen.

The woman looked at Wen chuyang and drank most of the lotus seed soup. Knowing that she would not get any reply if she stayed here, she turned and left silently.

Before a bowl of lotus seed soup was finished, Wen chuyang suddenly felt something wrong. He suddenly stood up, but because he was unstable, he sat back. He wanted to call someone, but his mouth moved several times without making a sound. Finally, he tried his best to stand up and walk towards the door.

Looking at his tottering body, I subconsciously stepped forward and reached out to help him, but just like just now, my hand went straight through his body, and at the moment when I was wrong with him, Wen chuyang fell to the ground with a plop.

Although I know that all these illusions are just a reflection of what happened thousands of years ago, and I also know that Wen chuyang is going to die next, I still can't accept what is going to happen. I wish I had a remote control in my hand. At this time, I just need to click pause and fast forward, so I don't need to see what I don't want to see.

I don't know if someone outside the door has been staring at the situation inside. As soon as Wen chuyang fell to the ground, the door was pushed open from outside. Several people came in from outside. I couldn't see their appearance and clothes clearly. The only thing that was clear was their shoes.

Just when I was curious, I found that Wen chuyang, who fell on the ground, half opened his eyes and looked at those people standing in front of him. It turned out that he was not in a coma, but fell on the ground and couldn't move.

At this time, someone squatted down and untied Wen chuyang's upper body clothes, revealing his strong chest. Then, someone came from one side, holding a sharp dagger in his hand. He squatted in front of Wen chuyang's body, gently pressed Wen chuyang's left chest with his fingers, and then suddenly raised the dagger and stabbed him hard at his left chest.

"Ah -" I covered my eyes in horror. I didn't dare to look. I really didn't dare to look, no matter how many bloody things I had experienced before.

When I blocked my view, everything around me became very quiet, no one spoke, no one yelled, as if nothing had happened.

I plucked up my courage and gradually took my hand away from my eyes. At this time, I saw that the man had dug out the whole heart of Wen chuyang and held it in his hand. The beating red heart was proving to everyone that its owner had been dug out alive.

I went to see Wen chuyang. He was looking at all this happening in front of him with a kind of incredible eyes. The blood in his chest kept pouring out, dyed his clothes red, dyed the ground red, but he couldn't dye his pale and bloodless face red.

Those people left with his heart in their hands. No one looked at him again. He just lay on the ground alone. There was a very regular round hole in his left chest. He widened his eyes and his breath became weaker and weaker until his eyes didn't blink again, until his body became a cold corpse.

Is this the whole process of Wen chuyang's being killed?

I'm sure there's something wrong with the lotus seed soup he drank, but who sent this bowl of poison? Is it really the princess that Wen chuyang missed? Or is it the servant girl who has not been loved by him?

Who is the man who digs wenchuyang's heart? His skillful technique is by no means ordinary people.

In my stupefied time, I found that the body of Wen chuyang was missing.