Chapter 149 She is actually a living Bodhisattva.
An Yun woke up and looked at the white clouds floating above her head. She was stunned and sat up, looking left and right.
"Hey, thank God, I'm not dead!"
An Yun was beaming with joy. She was able to survive after falling from such a high cliff. That meant she must have good fortune in the future!
An Yun stood up and patted her butt, then she remembered, where is Mingzhu?
An Yun raised her head and looked around, and suddenly saw Zhao Mingzhu lying on the rock.
"Pearl."
An Yun ran over in a hurry, and didn't even have time to pick up her embroidered shoes when they fell off. She arrived in front of Zhao Mingzhu.
"Pearl?"
But after pushing him several times, Zhao Mingzhu didn't respond.
An Yun's face was filled with horror. Could it be that Mingzhu was dead...
She sniffed Zhao Mingzhu's breath with trembling hands, and her face suddenly turned pale. She was no longer breathing.
An Yun felt as if all the bones in her body were pulled out, her legs and feet went limp and she collapsed against the rock.
She died, but I didn't, so why not die together?
"...Mingzhu, wuwu Mingzhu, don't worry, I will come to accompany you later."
She couldn't bear to watch any longer, so she turned her back and cried. When she started crying, her face was covered with snot and tears. Suddenly, she felt a little itchy on her shoulder, and An Yun reached out to scratch it.
When she touched a hand, An Yun hiccupped in fright.
She turned her head and saw Zhao Mingzhu's body twisted in a strange posture, her face covered by her loose black hair, and a female ghost appeared.
The corpse transformation in the storybook!
An Yun opened her mouth wide and screamed, "Ah!"
"Ah!" Zhao Mingzhu also shouted.
Then she pushed her hair aside and pounded the ground with laughter.
"You have such a big mouth. I told you to eat less sweets. I can see the bad teeth inside."
An Yun was so frightened that she lost her soul. She watched Zhao Mingzhu stand up, put her hands on her hips, and laughed until she was out of breath.
"Mingzhu, you're not dead?"
After knowing that Zhao Mingzhu was not dead, An Yun was overjoyed: "That's great, we are not dead!"
However, An Yun looked up and saw the mist on the edge of the cliff, where green pines were vaguely visible.
"It's so unrealistic that we can survive unscathed at such a high altitude."
Zhao Mingzhu jumped off the stone. She remembered that the cat box was thrown here before, but she didn't expect it to be here again.
She and An Yun looked up together and said, "Maybe we have the aura of the protagonist."
"We are not from the storybook, how is that possible?"
An Yun grumbled, obviously not believing it.
Zhao Mingzhu twisted her head to loosen up her body and said casually, "Who knows?"
They had survived the catastrophe, and An Yun was naturally very happy. She tickled the soft flesh on Zhao Mingzhu's waist:
"You really take me for a fool... See if I can tickle you."
Zhao Mingzhu dodged with a smile, and while the two were arguing, An Yun bumped into someone.
She turned around, surprised: "Silver beads?"
"Why are you here? Were you left behind too?" But I hadn't seen her before.
She didn't know that Yinzhu was a secret guard.
Yinzhu put down a pile of firewood and said, "The Crown Princess asked me to wait here for you to come down."
An Yun was confused. What did this mean?
Zhao Mingzhu stretched lazily and sat down, took out a tinderbox and blew it up. "Sister, I'm very smart. I asked Yinzhu to wait at the bottom at the right time. She will catch me after I fall off the cliff."
Since returning to the East Palace, Changshu, needless to say, must follow her.
In secret, Yinzhu has actually been following him, but she is used to not showing herself in front of others.
This is also the reason why Zhao Mingzhu dared to attend the meeting alone.
An Yun suddenly realized after hearing this: "I was wondering why you came here by yourself. It turns out Yinzhu also knows martial arts..."
Now the logic makes sense. It turned out that it was the silver beads that caught them. No wonder they were not injured.
Zhao Mingzhu took the fish from Yinzhu and started to grill it. She rolled her eyes when she heard this.
"Don't worry, without the silver beads, I would have turned around and run away. I wouldn't have had the time to save you."
As she spoke, she continued to complain, "What's wrong with you? You insist on not leaving. You insist on taking me with you to jump off the cliff. I won't participate in such suicide activities in the future."
An Yun also sat down, pouting and saying, "I thought you were really going to die, but who knew you had something else up your sleeve."
At that time, her mind was full of Zhao Mingzhu sacrificing her life for her, so how could she survive?
It would be better if they died together, otherwise she would not be able to eat or sleep well even if she lived.
Every time I wake up in the middle of the night, I hate myself for getting her into trouble.
An Yun fiddled with the fire and said helplessly, "If we're both dead, we won't have to prepare funerals for each other. It'll save trouble and money."
Zhao Mingzhu bit the fish in small bites and scolded with a smile, "What a waste."
Then he turned around and asked Yinzhu, "Did you leave a letter for Changshu and the others?"
Yinzhu nodded: "It takes about an incense stick of time to get here from the Golden Building. It will be soon."
That’s good. Zhao Mingzhu ate a fish and lay on the ground contentedly.
She narrowed her eyes. If Gu Qingheng knew that she fell off the cliff again, would he think that she had escaped again?
Thinking of this, Zhao Mingzhu suddenly became happy.
In the palace, Gu Yan was trimming the flowers in the vase with scissors.
"Princess, the mission has been completed." The man in black appeared and whispered.
"Oh?" Gu Yan turned around, put down the scissors, and asked, "How did Zhao Mingzhu choose? Who lives and who dies?"
Gu Yan rubbed her sore arms and thought mockingly:
She was really curious whether Zhao Mingzhu and her friends' friendship was really that indestructible.
In a life-and-death situation, what will they choose?
Before the man in black could answer, Gu Yan smiled and said expectantly:
"Don't tell me yet. Let me guess. There are only two possible endings. Is it that Zhao Mingzhu didn't actually go, and An Yun died? Or is it that Zhao Mingzhu went, but after hearing that she wanted to exchange one life for another, she ran away?"
There is no doubt that Zhao Mingzhu is timid and afraid of death, otherwise she would not have abandoned everything and fled the capital alone.
How can she be a selfless Bodhisattva when she is such a person who values her life so much?
Gu Yanguang just imagined that scene, which was enough for her to laugh heartily.
That's so interesting.
Gu Yan picked up the scissors and started trimming the flowers again. An Yun was dead, and Master An loved his daughter as much as his life. The two families would definitely become enemies.
This will only benefit her and not harm her.
"Do you think I guessed it right?"
The man in black said sternly: "You guessed wrong."
Gu Yan's hands trembled, and she looked at him puzzledly: "What?"
The man in black said, "They both wanted the other to live, so they jumped off the cliff together."
Gu Yan couldn't help but exert force in her hands, and the peony instantly broke off its head and fell to the ground.
The vase of flowers that should have been completed was ruined.
"What did you say?"
"They both wanted the other to live, so they jumped off the cliff together," the man in black repeated.
"presumptuous!"
Gu Yan said expressionlessly, throwing the golden scissors in her hand over: "You said they are willing to die together? This is simply ridiculous!"
Gu Yan always smiles, but now she can no longer smile, and her cruel nature is revealed.
She walked closer to the other person, took the scissors that were inserted into his shoulder, and pushed them in a little further.
"Say that again."
"They both want the other to live..."
"Shut up!" Gu Yan's face twisted. She pulled out the scissors and slapped him.
“Get out!”
After everyone left, Gu Yan leaned on the table and waved the vase away with her hand.
Looking at the mess on the ground, her face was gloomy: "Zhao Mingzhu, you really gave me a surprise."
She is actually a living Bodhisattva.
It's a surprise.
Gu Yan had a blank expression on her face, but there was a gloom in her eyes.
Gu Yu, I didn't expect that in your tragic life, you would be so lucky as to make true friends?
"Gu Yu, I hope they are not dead."
Otherwise, there will be no chance to let them know that you are going to die.
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