“Chang Qing…” Concubine Jing came back to her senses and knelt in front of Lian Youyou in a hurry, “Please, Goddess, save Chang Qing!”
Lian Youyou looked down at Concubine Jing who was kneeling in front of her, her expression becoming dignified: "Concubine Jing, you are the only one who can save Gu Changqing."
Concubine Jing looked up in surprise and immediately asked without hesitation: "What should I do?!" There was a hint of determination on Concubine Jing's delicate face.
Lian Youyou stared into her eyes solemnly. There was no expression in her eyes, only the majesty of a Nine Heavens True God: "You must keep playing the zither here, guided by your love for Gu Changqing. The sound of the zither will become your call to him, and let those fragments of Gu Changqing who have lost their way in time return to Gu Changqing's blood lamp..." Lian Youyou pointed to the blood-red light floating above the zither.
Concubine Jing looked at the blood-red lamp on the piano table, and at that moment, hope appeared in her eyes.
"When the fragments return to the blood lamp, the blood will turn into heart, the heart will grow into bones, the bones will grow into flesh, and Gu Changqing will become complete bit by bit. But this process will take hundreds of years. Concubine Jing, are you willing to play the piano for another hundred years?" Lian Youyou's voice became heavy.
"I do!" Without any hesitation or waiting, Concubine Jing fell in front of Lian Youyou.
Lian Youyou nodded with satisfaction, turned around to look at Lin Tingjun, He Shiqi and Fu Mingrui, and gave them a thumbs up.
Lin Tingjun smiled indulgently at her sudden change from dignified to playful. He Shiqi looked helpless, while Fu Mingrui's face slowly turned red again.
The four of them disappeared in this time domain. Concubine Jing sat quietly behind the zither table, staring deeply at the blood-red lamp: "Changqing, you must come back..."
Unlike Gu Changqing, the gentle sound of the piano came out from Jing Fei's fingertips, like a pair of gentle hands reaching out to the distant time and space, bringing back the person she loved little by little...
In the firelight at night, all the people standing outside the palace witnessed the changes of the entire palace with their own eyes. They decayed and weathered rapidly under the erosion of time, and grass grew wildly. The walls became mottled, and vines began to climb up the walls. The red door of the palace also quickly faded and became dilapidated.
Everyone was stunned by this huge change.
Emperor Cheng, General Yuchi and Right Prime Minister Lin Jingzhi stood there in shock, looking at the shocking and incredible scene before them!
Master Juexing was extremely excited because he witnessed such a wonderful sight with his own eyes, Fat Buddha was stunned, and Lord Yao Guang could not stop exclaiming in amazement.
Duanmu Yankang and Duanmu Ruifeng were dumbfounded.
Duanmu Jinhong was still playing the guqin vigorously. He looked at his fingers in surprise and at the scene in front of him. He found that he could not stop his hands.
When his piano sound merged with the piano sound inside, he actually played the same tune along with the piano sound inside. What made him even more panicked was that a powerful force seemed to be dissolved in the piano sound, guiding his hands to continuously play on his strings.
He already felt how hot the strings were and how painful his fingertips were, even their skin was broken and bleeding, but his fingers still couldn't stop!
"Ah! Your Highness! It hurts! Stop! Stop!" He heard Qin Nu's painful screams in his mind, but he couldn't stop. He couldn't stop. His fingers were driven by the mysterious power, faster and faster, so fast that he couldn't believe it.
And at this moment, a figure gradually emerged from the increasingly dilapidated palace gate.
"Oh! Prince!" General Yuchi exclaimed, and Emperor Cheng was about to rush in: "Chen'er!"
Seeing this, Yao Guang hurriedly pulled him back: "Your Majesty! You can't go in now!" Yao Guang pointed to the palace that was still shaking, "It's like a mirage now. If you go in, perhaps you and the prince will be in danger. His Royal Highness the Prince has appeared, you might as well wait for him..." Yao Guang didn't know how to describe it for a moment, "Stable."
Emperor Cheng was anxious, but also worried about what Yao Guang said, so he could only wander anxiously outside the palace gate.
"Brighter! Brighter!" Old General Yuchi anxiously asked everyone to light a few more torches to make the palace gate brighter.
Duanmu Qingchen's back became clearer and clearer, but it was obvious that his figure was frozen, as if frozen in a piece of transparent ice and unable to move.
Gradually, the entire palace calmed down. Suddenly, the sound of the zither stopped abruptly. At the same time, Duanmu Jinhong's hand also crossed the zither strings at that moment. With a "bang!", the zither strings broke. In Duanmu Jinhong's mind, the painful cry of the zither girl came: "Ah——"
"Puff!" A mouthful of blood spurted out from Duanmu Jinhong's mouth. His eyes went dark and he instantly fainted on the guqin table. The ten fingers of his hands that were resting on the guqin were completely broken and covered in blood!
“Third brother!” Duanmu Yankang and his brother immediately stepped forward and shouted anxiously, “Father! Father! Third brother is vomiting blood!”
Emperor Cheng, General Yuchi and the Right Prime Minister, who were standing in front of the palace gate, were all shocked when they heard it. Emperor Cheng became even more anxious. Suddenly, both of his sons were in danger. How could he not be heartbroken and anxious
"Your Majesty, I will go and see the Third Prince!" The Right Prime Minister immediately ran towards Duanmu Qingchen.
"Fat Buddha, let's go and take a look too!" Master Awakening also took Fat Buddha and quickly ran towards Duanmu Jinhong who had sneaked past.
Seeing Master Juexing and the others go over together, Emperor Cheng quickly looked at Duanmu Qingchen again and saw him standing inside the palace gate. Suddenly, Duanmu Qingchen's frozen body suddenly moved, and he took a step forward.
"Chen'er!" Emperor Cheng no longer cared about anything and rushed into the palace gate.
Duanmu Qingchen stood in the yard in a daze, looking left and right. How come it was noon when he came in, but now it was evening
He just took a step, why did the world become different
"Chen'er!" With a loud shout, Emperor Cheng had already grabbed his arm.
Duanmu Qingchen looked at Emperor Cheng in surprise: "Father! Why are you here? It's dangerous here!"
"You also know the danger!" Emperor Cheng shouted angrily, "Do you know how much effort everyone has put in to save you? Hong'er even vomited blood! He!" Emperor Cheng's face suddenly turned red, his eyes opened, and his body suddenly collapsed!
“Father! Father!” Duanmu Qingchen was so anxious that he supported Emperor Cheng’s weak body and shouted toward the gate, “Someone come! Someone come!”
General Yuchi and Yao Guang hurried in upon seeing this. Duanmu Qingchen immediately carried Emperor Cheng on his back and said, "Call the imperial physician!"
"Okay, okay!" Yao Guang was the youngest here and ran out quickly.
Duanmu Qingchen carried Emperor Cheng out of the palace, with General Yuchi guarding him.
"Call the imperial physician! Sixth Prince! Run fast, go and call the imperial physician!" Yao Guang shouted to the Duanmu Yankang brothers, asking them to go and call the imperial physician. (To be continued)