Chapter 67: Qin Ruwang (2)

Chapter 67: Qin Ruwang (2)

    Qin Ruwang was held by the Son of God and put it on the side of the fair neck. The skin touched by the fingertips was soft and smooth, but pale and cool, before the Son of God guided him to tighten When he reached ten fingers, he was startled suddenly, as if he had been scalded, he threw off Divine Son's hand.

    "Are you soft-hearted?"

    The son of God sat in front of him, his beautiful pupils were slightly curved, his smile was gentle like water, but it overflowed with complete indifference and coldness.

    In Qin Ruwang's view, his heart seems to be made of jade, crystal clear, not causing dust, but cold and hard, without the slightest crack, no one can invade his heart, He is so indifferent to himself, and doesn't care about his own life.

    "You shouldn't be like this." Kami shook his head and sighed softly, "Now that you are the king of Daxia, you will surely achieve dominance and rule the world. If you want to be the co-lord of the world , you will surely embark on the road of dead mountains and blood, and success will be withered, and you must not have an excess of kindness."

    He took Qin Ruwang's hand again and patted the back of his hand, showing a smile.

    "I am already a dying person, starting from me, removing obstacles one by one, killing me with my own hands, and fulfilling your long-cherished wish for many years, it is also a gift from me to the new emperor Congratulations."

      He said, "I don't want this gift."

    "Then what do you want?" Kami asked, "I will die soon, and before I die, except for this life, there is nothing I can give you."

    "You are not from Daxia, why do you expect me to be the king of Daxia so much, what does this have to do with you? You clearly know that in the future, I will destroy the kingdom of witch gods, those gods also-"

    "This is exactly what I wanted."

    The Son of God smiled instead.

    "The witch **** is dead, and the kingdom of God is slowly degenerating into evil. Do you know how many lives are sacrificed every year in the kingdom of God in order to choose the son and daughter of the gods, and how much torture I have to suffer?"

    "It is said that it is a divine messenger, but I live like a ghost. Without the help of others, I can't even get out of this door!"

      How are the people of the kingdom of God in your hands? Qin Ruwang, you killed me, come and kill me—"

    "Enough!"

    The young monarch had a cold face, suddenly picked up the goddess from the chair, put him back on the bed, and forced him to eat the elixir refined by the goddess, watching him gradually After calming down, he said in a low voice.

    "If you are tired, you can take a rest and stop talking nonsense." He said, "You will not die. If you are not allowed to die, you cannot die, and you will see it with your own eyes. As for how the Witch God Kingdom was buried under the iron hooves of Daxia, you will not die before that."

    Kami laughed lightly, but he seemed really tired, he didn't speak for a long time, he closed his eyes gently, his voice was soft like a whisper in a dream.

    "...Yes, you are the king of Daxia, and today is the day when you hold a grand ceremony. To sacrifice to heaven and earth and ancestors, you must keep your body and mind clean, and how can you be covered in blood."

    "I look forward to the day you speak of, Your Majesty..."

    Qin Ruwang stood in front of his bed, stared at his face for a long time, suddenly stretched out his hand, lightly touched it with his fingertips, and slowly slid down the tip of his eyes.

    He has imagined countless times what kind of eyebrows and eyes will be under this mask, this day he finally got to see his true face, but found that it was even more moving than he thought.

    In the past, he always thought that he would not take anyone to heart except his mother who died early. If he said so, it was just hatred.

    He hated his father who was shot by his own hands, hated the kingdom of witch gods and everything about it, and also hated the person in front of him.

    But I love this person only.

    Perhaps a long time ago, from the side they first met, when he was alone in the garden, and the son of God on the top stopped for him and stretched out his hand, he was inextricably immersed in it.

    Even if this person just uses him and doesn't have any sincerity towards him, he doesn't care.

    Seeing that the Son of God seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, Qin Ruwang quietly turned around and walked out, but suddenly heard a very soft voice behind him.

    "What do you... have a long-cherished wish?"

    He turned his head and saw the **** child lying on the bed slightly opening his eyes and looking at him weakly, Qin Ruwang's heart suddenly ached, silent for a moment, and finally said.

    "I'll talk to you when you get better."

    He left the palace, got on the waiting chariot, followed by hundreds of officials, climbed the mountain to sacrifice to the sky, and completed the ceremony, but when he returned to the palace, he was about to see the Son of God again When he heard bad news.

    The Son of God is dead.

      I got off the chariot and hurried into the hall, the first thing I saw was a dazzling bright red.

    The silver-white mask was stained with blood, and the snow-white front was also full of blood. The slender wrists were hanging on the edge of the bed. In the middle of the chest, a dagger was piercing deeply into the flesh.

    Seeing this scene, Qin Ruwang lost all reason in an instant, his eyes were blood red, he thought that the son of God was stabbed to death, and wanted to drag the whole palace to Ling Chi to be executed, but a palace servant cried He hugged his legs and handed him a letter written by Kamiko.

    When he picked up the letter, Qin Ruwang's hand kept shaking, the light paper fell to the ground several times, was picked up by the palace servants again and again, and then returned to his hand.

    The handwriting on the letter paper is not as beautiful as the original, but crooked. The person holding the pen is so ill that he can't even hold the pen steadily, but he still insists on writing this letter.

    The Son of God mentioned in the letter that he died by self-determination and had nothing to do with other people. Please let Qin Ruwang not take his anger on others. Since Qin Ruwang is unwilling to kill him, then let him Do it yourself, take your own life as a gift to Qin Ruwang.

    He also writes.

    "Maybe you can't remember, it was ten years ago, you asked me if I treated you well, if it was just because you were the future king of Daxia, I didn't answer at that time , but now I can tell you, not quite."

    "I came to Daxia as the Son of God, and the priest told me before I left that Daxia had a magic star descended into the world, and he would kill his brother and father, and lose all human relations. A monstrous war will be set off, and the Witch God Kingdom will also face extinction."

    "Because he is far away from Daxia, he can no longer calculate more. After he orders me to enter the palace, he must figure out who this son is, and inform the lord of this matter. Beware, to avoid misfortune."

    "When I met you, I clearly sensed that you are the magic star in this fortune-telling, you will shine on Daxia, and you will destroy the kingdom of witch gods, and I will die because of you. "

      , I can't do anything to you anyway."

     "For many years, I have been telling the priest that I couldn't find the magic star, and the priest sent the next God Son early, also to let him calculate the whereabouts of the magic star."

    "Now your foundation is still shallow, and you have not fully controlled the power in the DPRK. Don't let the new son of God count you as this magic star, and don't let him leak any rumors to the kingdom of God."

    "May your cause come to an end."

    “…”

    After being silent for a long time, he suddenly laughed again and whispered over and over again.

    “Magic Star…”

    “Magic Star…”

    As if possessed, he took off the blood-stained mask and put it on his chest, letting the blood stick to his heart.

    If he is the calamity of the world, the magic star will come to the world.

    Then this person is the calamity of his fate, the magic star that descends in his heart.

    Love and hate.

    With his death, even his life seemed to be taken with him.

    …

    Decades later, Daxia ruled all countries and prospered, the world was full of rivers and seas, and the world was peaceful. Qin Ruwang was also praised by the world. He was the most wise and great king of Daxia. .

    But the only regret is that there is no one in his harem, and no heirs. He has only adopted the descendants of his clan and trained him as the heir. Now he is getting sicker and has abdicated. Inheriting his throne, he moved to the palace where the Son of God lived.

    After the death of the Son of God, the palace was closed and no one was allowed to live in it. Only the palace staff came to clean it every day. In addition to handling government affairs, he would also come here often to wipe the Son of God. Go to the dust on the spiritual position.

    This palace is cold and uninhabited for many years, almost the same as the cold palace, very cold. The new emperor could not bear Qin Ruwang to live here, and wanted to ask him to move into the newly renovated palace, but Qin Ruwang refused.

      , but he still lives in it all the time, and does not let the palace servants move the things here.

    Between half-dreaming and half-awake, he seemed to hear many people walking beside him, and he also heard the anger of the new emperor, he was scolding the imperial physicians, saying that if he could not save the emperor, he would call They were all buried with them.

    Qin Ruwang wanted to laugh a little. Although this child was not his own, he had a very good relationship with him. Younger, I can't hold my breath when things go wrong.

    He wanted to say a few more words with the new emperor, but he couldn't open his eyes, but at this moment, all the voices around him disappeared, and he seemed to hear it again Arrived at Kamiko's gentle whisper.

    "What else do you wish for?"

    Qin Ruwang suddenly recalled many years ago, the last time he and the Son of God saw him during his lifetime, when the Son of God asked him what his long-cherished wish was, he did not answer at that time, and it is too late to say it now Night.

    "It doesn't matter, you say it."

    The familiar voice was still asking him, very similar to many years ago, which made Qin Ruwang burst into tears. He opened his mouth and tried his best to reveal his wish. But I don't know if I have said it clearly, and I don't know if the person can hear it.

    "My long-cherished wish in this life will never come true."

    When he said the last few words, he had no strength, and finally returned to the dead.

    Everything had nothing to do with him, and when he completely lost consciousness, he thought he was dead, but the next moment, he suddenly felt energy in his body, opened his eyes, but Suddenly, a woman appeared in front of her.

    "As hoped, are you all right?"

    The young woman looked worried and caressed his face, which made him stunned.

    This is his mother when he was young.