Chapter 121 A Dream in Longtan (Thanks to the eighteenth son Cheng Shi for his hard work)

She seemed to have had a long dream, as long as two lifetimes before and after, and there were many long-lost people in the dream in front of her eyes.

"Mother...... Mother ......"

"Huang'er, you're back...... I'm back, don't you die......"

In the Sansheng Pavilion of Chaoxi Palace, a seven-year-old girl held a cold corpse in her arms and cried, but no matter how much she cried, she couldn't wake up the young woman who was slightly swollen in a nameless small lake soaked in autumn in an eight-tailed phoenix suit.

The woman's face was as white as the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, but the pair of eyes similar to her could no longer be opened.

"Father...... Father...... I want to see my father!"

Outside the dormitory of the Chu Palace, a seven-year-old girl struggled desperately, but was held in the hands of a cold mother-in-law.

The cold and cold voice struck her ears, as if it was a merciless whipping, "Eldest princess, don't blame Mama Liu for not teaching you the rules today! It's late at night, the king and the princess are resting, even if the queen goes, you have to wait for tomorrow, and someone will naturally arrange it then, so you go back and wait for the news!"

"Come on, send the eldest princess back!"

"No, I want to see my father!"

Countless forbidden troops poured in with the old lady's orders, isolating the young her from the king of Chu in the palace, and she was pushed to the ground and fell hard......

The picture turned slowly, and when I looked up again, I saw that there was no hateful Mama Liu above my head, only two green-leaved banana trees, swaying slightly with the slightly drunk summer breeze, the scorching sun, knowing the cicadas, and a round window behind me was wide open, which looked a little familiar.

Mi Zhao's proud little face came into view, her willow eyebrows were upside down, she looked down at her, and said, "Princess Ben has said, these books are not for you!"

"Someone, take it for me!"

"Hit! Hit hard!"

"Let her know that Jane is not something she can read!"

She remembered that this place was the upper study.

At this time, there was no one outside the study, only Mi Zhao and her followers who punched and kicked her, and the scroll she was holding was also taken away by them, plus fists and kicks, Si Jian and Si Qin were also dragged away, a bunch of palace maids surrounded the two of them, and some of the palace people in the Chaoxi Palace all switched to Mi Zhao and sneered at them: "The queen is gone, there is no queen, only the princess!"

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I don't know how long it took, when the sound of their beating and scolding finally receded from her ears, and as the sun set, she hugged herself quietly, did not speak, and moved away to reveal the three small stones under the banana tree behind her.

With a slight grin, he watched them form a hill without incident, touched it, and chuckled: "Fortunately, you are still here!"

"So he's coming......"

But when she raised her head again, she was the only one left in the entire upper study, and she slowly stood up, trying to find Si Jian and them, but she couldn't find them......

Running along the familiar wooden corridor, running to the end with her calves, she held the gold-painted wooden door latch, on which was written by Taishi Pan Diligent Reading, pushed open the wooden door, and the golden sunlight sprinkled the classroom she had studied for eight years.

Rows of tables and chairs are neatly arranged, the shadows of the banana trees outside the window fall in front of the window, the shadows of the leaves are whispering in the wind, the windows are bright and clean, stacks of bamboo slips are stacked, and two small boys stand by the window to bet.

Each is proud.

And she is humble.

It is even more impossible to dress like a beautiful princess like Mi Zhao, with tea oil on her head and lipstick on her lips, sitting in class elegantly, sometimes looking more like a forced little palace maid, following Mi Zhao, in and out, and serving diligently: "Sister Wang, this is your homework, do a good job! Master Pan praised you for doing a good job today!"

"Humph!"

Mi Zhao didn't even look at it, "Get it for me!"

"Hmm!"

After everyone left, he secretly took out the poems and books that the master talked about every day from the drawer, lit a star oil lamp, and nested in the corner of the bookshelf to finally read it all night.

Probably no one knows, but this is her favorite place in her life.

Here, she studied hard.

Hopeful.

As time passed, every time she turned her head, she could always see that arrogant smile swaying back and forth in front of her eyes, proudly making people's eyes suddenly light up.

While the other sat silently in the last row with his head bowed.

It can also make people's eyes darken.

In the blink of an eye, the sky and the earth were dark.

It became the battlefield of Chu Yong, life and death, and everyone fought bloodily, but after waiting for nearly three months, no one sent the military food, so they could only forage for food in the field while desperately waiting for the arrival of domestic reinforcements, but they did not arrive for a long time.

In this last battle, Mao eight father and son were nine, eight people died, Yang Wei's arm was cut off when the city gate was blocked, many people died in battle, even the horse leather that shrouded the corpse, there was no time to bury it, let the night owl and goshawk in the wild take it away, and the bones were gone......

She killed the enemy day and night, every time she opened her eyes, the whole world was bloody, the war was mercilessly devouring human life, and Qin Ba's coalition army was finally belated.

They resisted the broken sword and fought all the way to the capital of Yongguo.

It has just ended its three-year campaign.

Return the sword into the sheath.

Looking forward to the future.

A flying pigeon biography was passed from Chujing all the way to Yongdi.

A man is dressed in a wide robe and jade dress with a thousand silk peonies, wearing a white jade and gold crown, his handsome face is full of color, and the corners of his plump lips always have a trace of grace and elegance.

It is seen and yearned.

Standing opposite her, he gently raised his noble hand, looked down at the woman squatting on the ground, and smiled gracefully, "Huang'er, how can you not believe me?...... I said, we will be together for the rest of our lives, for the rest of our lives......"

Ziyan...... Ziyan ...... Just why?...... Why does everything in this life still happen again according to the trajectory of the previous life?......"

"That's because you're wrong, fool......"

The man gently touched the top of her hair and smiled softly, "You don't listen to me......"

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The woman looked at the handsome and uncast man who was with her day and night in front of her, and kept shaking her head, she just wanted to insist on the bottom of her heart...... But Ling Yin Zi died, the king of Chu died, the conspiracy coup d'Γ©tat in the previous life broke out again, Xiao Lizi died, and Si Jian was also dead......

Maybe that's politics, she finally got it.

Tears soaked the corners of his eyes.

Stained the placket of his clothes.

A gentle call sounded in his ears, "Huang'er, wake up...... Wake up......"

Mi Huang slowly opened his eyes from the dream, sat up slowly, and then held his forehead and screamed uncomfortably, "Siqin?"

"Huang'er?"

A voice that I hadn't heard for a long time suddenly sounded, and I saw a woman wearing an eight-tailed phoenix suit get up and approach the bed, gently touched the top of her hair, looked at her with a pair of eyes, and asked softly, "What, did you have a nightmare?"

Mi Huang, who was sitting on the bed, was stunned, and looked up to see a similar beautiful face in her eyes: Didn't the queen mother pass away?

It's just that these eyes are full of weakness, and their eyes are red and swollen, as if they have just cried at the desk, "Queen Mother?"

"What's wrong?"

The woman gently touched the top of her hair, and the long-lost temperature of her fingertips touched the bottom of her heart, warm, and asked softly.

After a lifetime, she looked at Queen Sun, who could not be recovered, and asked, "Did your father bully you?"

"Nope...... The father and the queen mother are very ......."

"Does the queen mother have anything dirty on her face?"

"Maybe the wind was blinded just now, so my eyes hurt a little......"

The young woman chuckled, turned around, secretly wiped her tears, and when she turned around again, Shuli's face rose with the most beautiful smile, looking at her little daughter who looked up at her like this, there was no innocence in her eyes, as if she had grown up looking at her overnight.

She felt weak and distressed when she saw it.

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Mi Huang suddenly remembered that when she was a child in her previous life, she woke up in the middle of the night, and often saw her mother sitting alone by the window, rubbing her eyes at the desk.

But in her previous life, she didn't understand it at the time, it was her mother who cried.

Because she misses the other person she loves to the extreme.

"Mother, are you crying?"

Mi Huang asked softly and repeatedly.

"The queen mother was just blinded by the sand and didn't cry. ”

The woman shook her head, wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and smiled.

"No, Queen Mother, you are crying. ”

Mi Huang said firmly, then slowly got up from the bed, got out of bed, and approached ...... The originally short figure grew up quickly in front of his mother, pumped strips, and became an adult overnight...... Shoulder to shoulder with her, he gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his hand, "No, Queen Mother, you cried for your father......"

The woman looked at her daughter in front of her, who had grown up in front of her, and touched her face, which was exactly like herself.

"Huang'er, what's wrong with you?"

"But you've grown up, and you're like this, so good-looking......"

The woman raised her hand to caress the drifting sea scattered on her forehead, revealing a pair of Emei eyes that were exactly the same as her, chuckling and rejoicing.

"Mother, don't cry anymore, have you forgotten what you told me the night you left?"

Mi Huang looked at her with a similar face, approached her, and a pair of cold hands took the pair of warm hands that had not been seen for a long time and continued, "You said, don't believe the man's words. ”

"It's useless to cry, so Father won't come back......"

"But I've already believed, what should I do?"

The woman finally sat down in tears and said, "Your father doesn't want us anymore...... He only needs the military power in the hands of our Sun family to defend his royal power......"

"Then take the power he wants the most, and he'll be back......," said Mi Huang.

The woman was slightly shocked when she heard this, and didn't understand how she could say such a bold word, so she just shook her head: "But it's too late, Queen Mother, I don't want to fight anymore." ”

"The queen mother is tired!"

"The queen just wants to rest...... I don't want to see your father again......"

The woman slowly closed her eyes as she spoke, and slowly fell to the ground, turning into a lifeless cold corpse, and suddenly the Huawu of the Dawn Hall was washed away by the water, and the vermilion door was swept across by the water.

The entire Temple of Daybreak was submerged in the tide.

Countless streams of water rushed in, and she tried to grab the queen's hand, but the water drowned them and separated them little by little, and she watched once again as the queen mother gradually sank to the bottom of the lake, and the queen mother had a smile on her face......

Or rather, relief.

The icy water of the lake rushed into her nostrils, rushed into her eye sockets, and took away all the tears.

She stretched out her hand to grab the cowardly woman who would rather give up her life, and told her that she had a daughter, not just a husband......

But she drifted farther and farther with the water, so far that she couldn't even grab a strand of her long hair.

The dark tide swept her farther and farther away, and she didn't know where she would be swept away if she didn't do something...... At some point, the Tai'a sword appeared in her hand, she grabbed it, and a sword split the center of the whirlpool, splitting the path of life and death.

In her eyes, in her nose, in her throat......

Choked heavily on more water......

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Hold the sword.

Back.

The woman was never there again.

The stomach suddenly ached violently, strangling her nerves and waking her up, Mi Huang gasped, only to find that it was just another big dream in Longtan.

One hand touched the slightly painful stomach, the eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, the lips were white, and then raised his eyes to see everyone floating in the water, ups and downs, surrounded by all kinds of snakes, insects, rats and ants crawling on the wall of the pottery pipe, or swimming past them, they are as small as a leaf of duckweed drifting with the waves.

Life is surging in the dark tide.

The river has been buried in the ground for many years, and her teeth are chattering with coldness when she is pregnant, her limbs are frozen, and her blood is coagulated...... The head is the exit!"

Cheng Xian'er lay on Ashin's back and smiled weakly at her, "Mi Huang, we'll succeed right away!"

At this moment, no one gave up.

"Hmmm......"

Mi Huang nodded, she saw it.

Holding the sword in his hand with one hand, he used all his strength to insert it into the rock wall of the pipe with all his strength, fixed his body, gritted his teeth and grabbed the protrusion on the pipe with one hand, and there was an outlet above the pipe, which seemed to be an estuary.

A little sunlight poured in, making her cold finally feel a trace of warmth that she had not felt for a long time.

She exhaled deeply.

This is a chance to be born.

Everyone excitedly used their hands and feet together, climbed out of the estuary, Yoyuki and Ashin, and even Si Jian saw this, and they all said with great joy, "Your Highness, we have succeeded!"

"We made it!"

"We escaped!"

Everyone burst into cheers at this moment, and after the turbulent dark tide, they ushered in the aftermath of the catastrophe.

When the sun shone warmly on her body, the surface heat brought by the autumn tiger dispersed the cold on her body, and the woman lying on the ground finally smiled.

Who would have thought that one day.

This White Dragon Pond, which ate her in her previous life, saved her in this life?

Who would have thought?

A familiar shout suddenly sounded in the distance: "You girl with a thousand cuts, disobedient!"

At this moment, Mi Huang followed the sound and looked at a purple figure running on the horizon in the distance, chuckled, and fainted with confidence.

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