Since it was Emperor Cheng who asked Lian Youyou to save the prince, it means that Emperor Cheng has great trust in Lian Youyou. Just one word from Lian Youyou can decide the life and death of their Fu family.
Lian Youyou stopped walking, raised her head and looked at the plaque of Siyue Mansion. This was the place. She turned around and looked at Gu Changqing who had been following them stupidly. He was in disbelief at everything he saw.
Although he was the one who caused this, it took him a long time to adapt and believe what he saw. And the divine power displayed by Lian Youyou today shocked him again. Are there really gods in this world? His prayers were finally heard.
When he was resurrected, he thought he finally got the chance to change the fate of the person he loved, but every time he took her out of the palace, they still returned to this palace. Then he knew that he had not changed anything, he was just living in self-deception for half a day.
In this repetition day after day, he was shaken and asked himself, is this right after all? He began to pray for an end to this day after day of torture, because in the repetition day after day, they still couldn't escape the pursuit many times. He watched his beloved die tragically in the white silk again and again, and he was almost driven crazy.
What did he do
Perhaps just as Lian Youyou said, he personally trapped the soul of the person he loved in this hell, causing her to suffer the torture of death again and again.
Every time he experienced this, it was like a knife cutting his heart. His heart and his body were torn apart by the torture again and again. Many times, he saw in his dreams that Concubine Jing's body became fragmented, like a piece of broken porcelain, breaking bit by bit in front of him. In his dreams, he held up the pieces and cried bitterly.
"Take us to your room." Lian Youyou's words brought him back to his senses. He looked up at Lian Youyou, and the faint smile on her face made him feel calm as if he was finally about to be freed. He wanted to free his beloved from this endless cycle of hell!
His eyes became firm, and he strode into the Music Bureau with Concubine Jing in his arms, passing through the frozen musicians of the Music Bureau. With a decision in mind, Gu Changqing's pace quickened, as if every step brought him closer to hope, and every step shortened the time that his lover could suffer less.
He led everyone into his room. He first gently placed Concubine Jing on the couch beside him, then pointed to his piano room: "Since that day, my piano room has become like this, and I can't enter it myself."
Everyone looked in the direction he pointed and were immediately stunned.
The air at the door of the piano room turned a thin red, like a piece of blood-colored glass blocking the entrance. And behind the blood-colored glass, there was another Gu Changqing lying on the piano table!
He lay quietly on the zither, as if he was asleep. The blood on his wrist was like a crystal red chain, winding around the entire zither room, connecting with the strings of the zither, and turning into blood-red strings.
The blood-red chain coiled in the air was like a red shackle, locking him and the world tightly within this period of time.
"How could this happen!" Patriarch Zhang and others were surprised, as if they had finally found the mystery here.
Lin Tingjun and He Shiqi could not help but step forward and stand by the door, watching the violent energy fluctuations inside. The energy inside was so abundant, but it could not be seen from the outside, indicating that this place had become an independent energy core. This piano room was like a container for energy, wrapping the energy inside, so it could not be seen from the outside.
Lin Tingjun turned around and looked at Lian Youyou solemnly: "I found the energy source."
Lian Youyou blinked her eyes and finally found the "culprit" of all this.
"What kind of demonic formation is this?!" Duanmu Qingchen squeezed to the front and looked at everything inside in disbelief.
Fu Mingrui also stood with him, looking at Gu Changqing inside, then looking at Gu Changqing outside, with a puzzled look in his eyes: "Why are there two people? Could it be... all this is an illusion?" Fu Mingrui looked at everything outside the piano room, "Is the real Gu Changqing dead?"
Gu Changqing lowered his head silently, because he couldn't explain what was happening before his eyes. He wished he was dead. But he still lived so realistically! Whenever they were caught and executed by the guards, the pain of being killed and the blood that flowed were all real!
"Or rather~~" Lian walked slowly to the red door and looked at the puzzled crowd, "The Gu Changqing inside is indeed dead, but... the one outside is also alive."
Lian Youyou's words not only failed to solve the confusion in everyone's hearts, but made the mystery deeper.
“Miss Lian, you… what exactly are you?” Patriarch Zhang had lived for so long, but this was the first time he had seen such a situation. If he died this time, it would be considered that his life was not lived in vain.
Lian Youyou smiled slightly amidst everyone's puzzled gazes, and looked at Concubine Jing who was sleeping quietly: "I think the other party in the whole story should also know the truth."
As Lian spoke, everyone looked at Concubine Jing who was sleeping peacefully.
Gu Changqing became nervous and shook his head repeatedly: "No, no!"
Lian Youyou looked at Gu Changqing with pity: "Gu Changqing, Concubine Jing has the right to know the truth. Whether she hates you or forgives you after knowing it, that is her choice. Only then can you truly let go."
Gu Changqing held back his tears and slowly walked away from Concubine Jing. He couldn't face Concubine Jing knowing the truth. He was afraid to face the consequences after Concubine Jing knew the truth. He... didn't want to see Concubine Jing hate him, because it was him who caused her to die again and again, trapped in this endless pain and reincarnation.
Everyone looked at Gu Changqing's retreating figure and fell into silence. Patriarch Zhang and his companions were also witnessing the repetitive tragic story of this infatuated man and woman.
Lian Youyou raised her hand, and with a "pop" sound, it seemed to have an echo in the quiet room and slowly entered the heart of the sleeping Concubine Jing.
Her eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes. She looked at everything in front of her, confused at first, and then sat up in surprise. Looking at the strangers in the room made her panic. However, when she saw the familiar figure standing in the corner with his back to her, she felt relieved.
Because she knew that wherever he was, it must be a safe place.
"Princess Jing." Lian Youyou called out to her. She turned her head and looked at Lian Youyou. Lian Youyou smiled at her and said, "You may not know the situation yet, but you will know after a while."
Concubine Jing was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously looked at Gu Changqing. (To be continued)