I Excavated an Emperor to Become a Wife

Chapter 130

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Chapter 130

"Qin Cheng once took the life-sustaining medicine given by Su Jingmo. Although it is life-sustaining, he still needs his life." Qu Zhiwen and Jiang Ping walked side by side, looking at the fiery sunset, and said slowly: "His state is already No, in my opinion, it's just a matter of breath, fortunately, he has forgotten about Su Jingmo now, and he has the desire to survive, and this has lasted until now."

Jiang Ping frowned and said, "Then can he still remember?"

Qu Zhiwen shook his head, "I don't know, Tan Cheng's memory was erased, not amnesia. I was the one who erased his memory, so it should be impossible to remember...but... ."

Thinking of Qin Cheng's broken red line, Qu Zhiwen was not sure...

Forgetting everything can also deny the marriage arranged by God. Tan Cheng engraved his feelings for Su Jingmo in his soul. Qu Zhiwen knew in his heart that even if the memory of the body was erased, Tan Cheng's soul would not be possible. It's easy for him to forget that person...

"Then if Tan Cheng remembered Su Jingmo," Jiang Ping paused, "what would happen?"

Qu Zhiwen didn't reply immediately, but stopped, turned around, looked at Jiang Ping steadily, and said slowly, "Qin Cheng is not far from death, if he thinks of that person, he will survive. Desires will be completely eliminated, I'm afraid he will still beg for death."

"...He's going to die?!"

Qu Zhiwen nodded and shook his head again. Qin Cheng is indeed going to die, but there is a bone in his body. As long as he helps, Qin Cheng can continue his unfinished life.

Thinking of the deal with Su Jingmo before he disappeared, Qu Zhiwen sighed slightly.

These two people, one is stupid when they see each other, and the other is shrewd and has been confused for thousands of years, but also willing to be confused.

"Qin Cheng won't..." Before the word 'death' could be uttered, Qu Zhiwen's face changed suddenly, and the tail finger of his left hand trembled slightly.

The tail finger represents the fate. Qu Zhiwen once tied the tail finger fate to Qin Cheng. If Qin Cheng died, he would know as soon as possible and rush to control Qin Cheng's soul.

And now the tail finger is shaking, there is only one meaning... Tan Cheng is dead...

Realizing this, Qu Zhiwen hurriedly recited the formula to find out Tan Cheng's specific location.

"Jiang Ping, do me a favor, contact Pingyao Hospital immediately, and don't touch Qin Cheng's body! Let's rush to Pingyao immediately!"

"what?"

Glancing at Jiang Ping, Qu Zhiwen said solemnly, "Qin Cheng is dead."

He was sent to the nearest hospital and lay on the operating table. Qin Cheng had already died of breath and had no heartbeat. The rescue doctor opened the door and was about to shake his head and say he did his best, but was startled by the few jingcha in front of the door.

"There will be a doctor coming from Xi'an later to do first aid."

When Jingcha said this, the doctor opened his mouth and was about to tell Jingcha that the people inside were dead and that it was useless to rescue him, but Jingcha did not signal the doctor not to speak.

It is estimated that the person inside is a high-profile person, so the doctor shut his mouth, and faced the inquiries of the archaeological teammates, he just faltered, saying that there were experts coming.

After waiting for nearly five hours, the 'expert' Qu Zhiwen finally arrived, took a look at the emergency room, and asked Jiang Ping to call someone to take Qin Cheng to the car, saying that he was taking him to Xi'an for emergency treatment, regardless of the inquiries of others. left the hospital directly.

Jiang Ping, who was driving, turned his head frequently and looked at Qin Cheng, who was dead in the back row, "What? He's clearly dead, but can he still live?"

"It's not really dead." Qu Zhiwen's face was a little ugly, and Tan Cheng had a tadpole in his body. It stands to reason that within a day, Tan Cheng's soul would be attracted by the tatterbone and could not leave the body, even the ghosts brought it with him. If you don't leave, why did Qin Cheng's soul disappear after only a few hours? !

This abrupt event exceeded Qu Zhiwen's expectations. He was afraid that Tan Cheng's soul would go to hell first. Qu Zhiwen hurriedly released Zhihe as a guide to find Tan Cheng's soul.

"wrong!"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ping glanced back and frowned, "Is something wrong?"

Looking at the leading Zhihe in front of him, Qu Zhiwen broke down in cold sweat, "Tan Cheng's soul is gone, I released Zhihe to chase, but Zhihe couldn't find it..."

"What's the meaning?"

"Guide Zhihe can find the location of all the souls, and even if the souls go to hell, they can find them, but these few can't be found..."

His thoughts were flying, and a thought made Qu Zhiwen darken his face, and looked forward with a sullen face, "How long will it take to arrive in Xi'an?"

"Three hours."

"Three hours..." Qu Zhiwen muttered, "No, it's too late, let's find a Taoist temple nearby, I guess Tan Cheng's soul is not in this world, if it's a step later..." More Even the tattered bones can't save him.

Qin Cheng didn't know what was wrong with his body, he just thought about Su Jingmo's smiling face, the sweetness of kissing Su Jingmo, and Su Jingmo asking him if he liked him...

Su Jingmo should like him, Tan Cheng thought, how painful it would be when Su Jingmo left... Just thinking about it, Tan Cheng realized that there was a big hole in his heart, and nothing could be filled, and even more Couldn't stop the blood gushing out of my heart.

The breath out was more than the breath in, and the heart-piercing pain hit, and Qin Cheng just lay on the ground and cried.

Sujing Moxiao

Lost in this world, he can never see him again...

When he lost consciousness, Qin Cheng didn't know, and he didn't even know what the panic was like among the people around him. Looking at the sun that was not in the horizon, his heartbeat quietly stopped. When he closed his eyes, the whole world was silent for a moment, and he was plunged into chaos. dark.

Qin Cheng knew that he was dead. . . . . But why he still has such consciousness after death, Qin Cheng couldn't explain. There was no more pain in his heart, and he slowly walked on a road full of white mist, quietly and without sound.

Walking slowly, the fog became heavier and heavier, and the surroundings became dark, but Qin Cheng didn't mean to retreat, and kept walking forward.

This should be what people call Huangquan Road, right? Tan Cheng had heard the old man say before that he had to turn back in time on the way to Huangquan, so that he could live, but Tan Cheng didn't want to turn back.

In the confused fog, there was only one way, and Qin Cheng had walked for an unknown amount of time. When the surroundings were all plunged into darkness, a voice suddenly stopped Qin Cheng.

That voice, too familiar, too familiar, tears gathered little by little, Qin Cheng did not dare to look back, for fear that it was just his own hallucination. When the voice sounded again, Qin Cheng turned around abruptly.

Yes, it is him. . . . . Qin Cheng's body trembled slightly.

"Jing Mo..." A hoarse voice called out the name, Qin Cheng ran diagonally behind without saying a word, stretched out his hands and rushed over.

However, he didn't think about it, but he fluttered.

Surprised in his heart, Qin Cheng turned around and looked at the person he missed, but also found something wrong.

The person in front of him is indeed Su Jingmo. . . . . But it looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy. . . . . .

Qin Cheng clenched his fists, ran forward reluctantly, ran to the boy who was laughing with others, and shouted loudly, "Jing Mo, I'm Qin Cheng, can't you hear me? You can't see me?! "

It's just that no matter how he shouted, the people who were close at hand didn't even look at him. No matter how he wanted to hold the person in front of him into his arms, he was in vain.

Qin Cheng was so dumbfounded that he looked through him and passed by, and when the man was getting farther and farther away, Qin Cheng realized that the thick fog around him did not know when to change. . . . . .

The flags and banners of the taverns and shops flying over, the wooden eaves with curved hooks and black tiles, and the ancient and clumsy fences carved with flowers, bursts of silk and bamboo music, flaming red lanterns lit up the entire street, and countless people dressed in ancient costumes were hawking. . . . .

He seems to be standing on the ancient Central Street.

This is the capital of Daxu, the central capital of blooming flowers.

However, this realization only appeared in his mind, and before Tan Cheng could take a closer look, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, turning into the Gobi Desert, a hot and sunny desert.

Hanging in the sky, now the dust is flying, thousands of troops are attacking the city, and the iron hoofs have trampled all the land in the Gobi Desert. Tan Cheng only watched the battles pass by, the army holding the flag of Xu was invincible, and the soldiers shouted. With three princes. . . . . .

Qin Cheng saw eighteen-year-old Su Jingmo beheading the enemy with ruthlessness. The enemy's blood stained his cheeks. There was no smile in those peach blossom eyes, only madness. . . . . .

Tan Cheng breathed a suffocation. Such Su Jingmo was also charming. He knew that Su Jingmo was the god of war of the generation of Daxu, but he had never seen it before, but now he was just a bystander. I saw the feat of Su Jingmo leading the army to capture the northwest in one fell swoop, and I saw the majesty of this man and emperor.

The screen switched quickly, but Tan Cheng slowly understood that what he should see was what happened during Su Jingmo's lifetime. . . . . . I just don't know why I can see it.

Qin Cheng calmed down slowly, and saw Su Jingmo becoming king before he reached the crown, seeing the gradual change of taste in the Central Capital City, and seeing the death of the prince, the second prince, and the fourth prince in succession. . . . . .

I also saw that the strange woman in Su Jingmo's mouth, Lin Qing, a talented woman who swept the city and the country.

The skin is like cream, the face is like a peach blossom, the eyebrows are like willow leaves, and the lips are like petals. Talented but also smart.

Tan Cheng looked at Su Jingmo's respect and affection for this woman, but Lin Qing's heart was thinking about Su Jingyan. Tan Cheng looked at Su Jingmo's favor to Lin Qing, although he understood that Su Jingmo wanted Lin Qing's back. tadpole bones. . . . . But I still feel bad.

He turned his head sideways and didn't want to look anymore, but at the moment he turned around, there was a picture of Su Jingmo lingering in the boudoir of the beauty and laughing with others. . . . . .

After passing by Su Jing Mo Guang's bare waist and the beauty's tender hands, Qin Cheng hurriedly closed his eyes and laughed bitterly. I really didn't let him go. Although I knew that Su Jingmo was romantic, it was really torture for him to see it.

Fortunately, the picture changed quickly, Su Jingmo became the crown prince at the age of twenty-two, and the emperor decreed that Lin Qing, the daughter of the Lin family, should be the concubine of the East Palace. . . . .

On the day of the wedding, Tan Cheng stood outside the palace of Su Jingmo's bedroom in the Prince's Mansion and saw Su Jingmo in wedding clothes pushing the door out. Red and black embroidered dragon pattern round neck dress, gold thread outlines the sun, moon and stars, the collar is embroidered with the dragon emblem pattern, jade on the waist, nine-ring belt, and Liuhe boots.

The black hair was rolled up, and the peach blossom eyes were full of smiles, making the whole person very handsome and confusing. . . . . .

Tan Cheng stared blankly at the person in front of him, and for some reason became a little nervous, as if he was the one who got married, rubbed his hands that he didn't know where to put it, and it took a long time to find his own voice, and he took a few steps forward. , Knowing that Su Jingmo could not see him or hear what he said, Qin Cheng still smiled and sighed: "Jingmo...you are so pretty..."

"Qin Cheng..." In the darkness of Su Jingmo, he slowly opened his eyes.

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