Chapter 526 Dying

The central location of the main tomb seems to be separated by a barrier, which seems to prevent everyone from entering and disturbing the rest of the first emperor.

The villagers of Shouling Village saw that Gu Muran just raised his foot and walked in.

But after her body entered, she suddenly swayed.

Countless memories poured into her mind like a continuous torrent.

Chonglu and Xuanhua exclaimed instantly: "Young master——"

Others also moved closer to the screen, but they couldn't touch the barrier, so they could only call anxiously: "Master, how are you?"

Gu Muran didn't look back, but just waved at them: "I'm fine."

At this moment, the barrier that others could not touch, suddenly became turbulent again.

Lu Chaolan suddenly entered without knowing when.

"How come this man can enter, but we can't?"

The villagers of Shouling Village asked puzzledly.

Only Gu Muran's voice sounded, and she said, "Because he and I have a contractual relationship."

Others dare not say a word.

She never looked back, Chonglu and Xuanhua were very worried about her health.

Lu Chaolan, who was holding Gu Muran's arm, felt that her whole body was extremely cold.

At this time, Lu Chaolan heard a voice in his heart: "Help me and walk to the bottom of the dragon's coffin."

Lu Chaolan nodded.

Perhaps now, except for Gu Muran herself, no one knows why her body has become like this.

Lu Chaolan supported Gu Muran and walked slowly to the bottom of the dragon coffin.

From the perspective of other people, they can only see that their arms are very close, and they cannot see the strength of the support.

At that time, just as they walked into the range of the dragon coffin.

They raised their heads slightly and seemed to be able to see the figure inside the dragon coffin.

Yellow dragon robe?

The body is still there.

This was something Lu Chaolan didn't expect.

At this moment, the dragon scales on the twelve-headed dragon seemed to move.

Lu Chaolan blinked, but if he looked closely, the dragons seemed to be still there.

But soon, a phantom appeared in front of his eyes.

Something seemed to float out of these twelve dragons, they flew around the dragon coffin, and finally got into Gu Muran's body.

But before Lu Chaolan could think about what it was.

A picture appeared before their eyes.

【Aiqing, I finally waited until you came back. 】

The man lying on the dragon bed has pale temple hair.

His eyes were full of sadness, but when he saw the national teacher standing beside the dragon bed, he still forced a smile.

At this moment, the national teacher is wearing a black cloak with a red dress underneath.

[The prince has passed away, the emperor wants to mourn. 】

The emperor who was lying on the bed suddenly paused, "Is Ai Qing injured?"

His gaze was focused on the red dress on the national teacher's body. The color of the blood and the fabric seemed to be fused together, and it was impossible to tell the red from the bright red.

The national teacher did not answer.

He just sighed, "Aiqing must protect herself well. After the new emperor succeeds, the Great Xia will be safe and prosperous. Aiqing can hang on to this official position and live the life she wants."

Maybe she didn't know it, but the emperor could see it clearly, there was a word 'Lu' on the hem of the cloak.

Her complexion is not very good at this time.

But his face was full of determination: "My task is to protect the stability of the Great Xia Dynasty. The emperor can take care of his body, other things..."

"Aiqing, you know, my fate has come to an end. If it wasn't for my inability to teach my son, why bother to make Aiqing suffer so much? Now... I have handed over the emperor's fortune to my little son, and by then, everything will be over." Get back on track."