The Great Ruler: Starting from the Ruthless Emperor

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It seemed as if he was afraid of upsetting this sensitive girl.

"I'm sorry, this is probably the only way I can think of to help the girl!"

Yang Wuzheng apologized, then looked down at the forest below and said, "If the young lady remembers the topography, please point it out."

"It's okay if you don't remember. I can take you around to look for it."

Listening to Yang Wuzheng's words, Li Qingyue thanked him softly, her eyes constantly looking at the land and mountains beneath her feet.

"over there!"

Li Qingyue raised her hand and pointed to the northeast.

I don’t remember anything else, but I still remember clearly the mountain where my brother was buried.

"Whoosh!"

As Li Qingyue finished her words, the two of them instantly turned into a stream of light and flew towards the northeast.

The speed is not too fast, but very steady, just like walking on the ground.

It was obvious that Yang Wuzheng was a thoughtful person and was afraid of scaring her again.

"right here!"

Li Qingyue raised her finger and pointed to the village at the foot of the mountain and spoke quickly.

The stream of light stopped instantly and landed smoothly at the entrance of the village.

Li Qingyue thanked sincerely: "Thank you, Mr. Yang."

Although the voice was still cold, it no longer had the indifference that kept people at a distance.

"It's just a little effort!"

Yang Wuzheng spoke, looking towards the village with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

He naturally felt that the village was lifeless and there was no living person.

There was also a hint of bloody smell spreading.

Li Qingyue also had a look of sadness on her face, and she walked into the village with heavy steps.

The bodies of the villagers were carried out one by one from the rubble and collapsed houses.

She moved very gently, as if she was afraid to disturb the sleeping person.

Seeing this scene, Yang Wuzheng seemed to understand something. Just as he was about to help, he heard Li Qingyue's voice slowly ringing out: "No, I can do it myself!"

Hearing this, Yang Wuzheng stood where he was, without any hesitation.

The girl in front of me is a bit stubborn and doesn't want to let others do it.

Having seen it so many times, he understood this feeling.

He silently watched Li Qingyue's thin figure as he moved all the corpses one by one to the flat ground outside the village.

He carefully tidied the clothes of the villagers and soothed their frightened, lightless eyes.

Then he picked up a shovel and dug the hole bit by bit.

It was not until noon that Li Qingyue finished everything. She stood beside the bulging grave, staring at the tombstone without saying a word.

The tombstone was a piece of bluestone, with the words "Shicun's Tomb" engraved in crooked fonts.

Stained with blood.

Seeing this scene, Yang Wuzheng sighed in his heart.

At this moment, he didn't know where the girl's sadness came from.

Looking at the girl's sad expression, Yang Wuzheng sat on the ground and took out a guqin.

Ten slender fingers stretched out, with divine light flowing, and moved slightly.

"Ding!"

Suddenly, notes with a hint of sadness but filled with longing for tomorrow slowly resounded throughout the mountain village.

The sound of the piano is soothing and touching, as if it carries a magical power.

The flowers and plants in the distance became full of vitality and danced to the sound of the piano.

Those buds began to bloom.

Tender grass sprouts emerged from the soil.

Even the area around the grave was gradually filled with greenery.

Lively.

It's like the sound of the piano, full of vitality.

Li Qingyue, who was originally sad, also felt an unprecedented sense of peace in the sound of the piano.

Even the beautiful memories deep in my heart kept emerging in my mind at this moment.

"Are you tired from work? Come back for dinner tonight. Your mom made your favorite braised pork!"

"Your grandfather also caught several fish this afternoon and made your favorite fish soup."

"Your grandma also said that she hasn't seen you for a long time and misses you every day."

"Come back in the evening and have dinner as a family."

"No matter how tired you are at work, you have to take care of your health, okay?"

"Make more friends and don't be so quiet. Boys should be more sunny and smile more. You look the most handsome when you smile."

"When will you find a girlfriend and bring her back to your grandparents?"

"They talk about wanting to see you get married."

……

"Nannan, why don't you speak? Brother wants to hear you call me brother."

"And smile more. Brother wants to see you smile more."

"Alright, alright, don't go. I won't say anything more. I'll take you to catch rabbits."

"..."

Memories continued to flow through her mind, and Li Qingyue subconsciously closed her eyes.

It seems that as long as I close my eyes, I can see my former relatives coming to me one by one.

For some reason, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

That smile was beautiful and pure, like flawless moonlight, sprinkling among beautiful flowers.

Seeing such a smile, Yang Wuzheng also smiled calmly and breathed a sigh of relief.

The girl in front of me is very beautiful and looks cold. No strangers allowed.

But deep down he has an indescribable stubbornness and kindness.

Sadness shouldn't belong to her.

This was the only help he could offer.

After a moment, Li Qingyue opened her eyes and looked at Yang Wuzheng. She could feel the kindness.

Even from the piano music that is full of vitality and yearning for beauty, one can feel Yang Wuzheng's gentle and kind heart.

When Yang Wuzheng saw Li Qingyue's gaze, his whole body suddenly froze.

Although there was still a smile on Li Qingyue's lips, the sadness in her eyes could not be dispelled.

It was as if the sadness had become like solid ice, forever fixed in his heart.

He did not hesitate to use his divine power and the natural and shortcut talents of his innate Taoist body to play for it, but it did not have much effect.

Thinking of this, Yang Wuzheng sighed slightly in his heart, and said in a comforting tone: "You should smile more, you look very beautiful when you smile!"

"thank you for your kindness!"

Li Qingyue spoke.

His voice was still cold and emotionless, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him. He turned his head silently and looked up at the sky.

"The people who wanted to see me smile are all gone!"

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Chapter 10 Holy Body

Hearing the girl's words, Yang Wuzheng was shocked.

Those words clearly contained no emotion at all, and were even a little cold and indifferent.

But for some reason, it still made his heart tremble.

It seems that the heart of the girl in front of me... is dead.

"My condolences, girl!"

Yang Wuzheng sighed softly.

He didn't know how to comfort them, and along the way, playing a piece of non-contentious music could almost eliminate the sorrow of those mortals.

Get them excited about the future.

This was also the first time that it lost its effect on a young girl.