He once saw with his own eyes Zhao Zhengyin buying hairpins for Yunxi with a smile on his face. He once saw with his own eyes that Zhao Zhengyin coaxed her to take medicine in a gentle voice when Yunxi was sick and injured. He thought Yunxi was happy , he thought that Yunxi lived in the clouds, living in the care and love of Zhao Zhengyin, and Zhao Zhengyin would hold her hand tightly until she turned white.
But he never thought that Zhao Zhengyin is a philanthropic and greedy person. Having Yunxi is not enough, and he has an affair with Luo Yunxian, who Yunxi hates the most. Even when he didn't marry Yunxi as his wife, So he proposed to accept Luo Yunxian as his concubine...
Yunxi is an arrogant person, how could she share her sweetheart with other women, especially, that woman is the one she hates the most, so Yunxi and Zhao Zhengyin clashed and died at Zhao Zhengyin's hands...
If he had known that this would be the result of Yunxi following Zhao Zhengyin, at the beginning, he would never have chosen to let go, but would have used all means to let Yunxi see Zhao Zhengyin's true face, and let her and Zhao Zhengyin break up early...
Instead of drawing a clear line with Zhao Zhengyin as a corpse...
Mu Tianqi leaned down, and with his long and slender jade hand, gently caressed the words Luoyunxi on the tombstone, a trace of grief flashed in his haggard eyes...
"Hehe... I never thought Prime Minister Mu of Mobei is still a lover." A hoarse male voice suddenly sounded, a man wearing a cloak and a hood, his whole body shrouded in darkness, walked slowly from the grass not far away. walked out.
As he approached, an invisible coercion spread towards the surroundings. Mu Tianqi stared coldly at the man in the cloak: "Who are you?" The man's face was hidden in the hood. I couldn't see his face, but I could clearly feel that the man in the cloak was a rare master, so I couldn't help but secretly raised my guard.
The man in the cloak didn't care, he chuckled: "I'm here to help Prime Minister Mu!"
"What do you mean?" Mu Tianqi looked at the cloaked man in puzzlement.
The cloaked man smiled and looked at Luo Yunxi's tombstone: "Prime Minister Mu likes Princess Luo, and wants to marry Princess Luo as his wife."
"Nonsense." If he didn't like Yunxi and didn't want to marry Yunxi, he wouldn't engrave the tomb of his beloved wife Luo Yunxi on Yunxi's tombstone: "What exactly do you want to say?" Mu Tian There was boundless coldness and impatience in Qi's deep voice.
The man in the cloak still didn't care, and said with a smile: "I want to say, I can help Prime Minister Mu recall the soul of Princess Luo..."
Mu Tianqi's dark pupils shrank violently: "How is this possible?"
"Why is it impossible?" the man in the cloak asked unceremoniously.
Mu Tianqi's eyes flickered unnaturally. He never believed that people have souls, so he was so surprised. Do people really have souls
"Of course." The cloaked man nodded his head heavily: a person has a soul, Luo Yunxi's body is dead, but the soul is still there...
Mu Tianqi's eyes sank, and he said thoughtfully: "Yunxi has been dead for three years, and her soul can still be summoned..."
"Of course it can be recruited." Seeing that Mu Tianqi believed his words, the man in the cloak was in a much better mood, and said proudly: "Pin Dao is best at summoning souls, not to mention that Princess Luo has only been dead for three years. She has been dead for thirty years, and the poor can bring her back..."
"Really?" Mu Tianqi was skeptical.