I looked at Zhang Liang, who was sitting in front of several cases and reading a book, and felt a little bored in my heart. *With *dream* small* say wwwlā

He didn't blame me, he didn't ask me, although I knew that with his ability, it was not impossible that he would have understood the whole thing without me saying anything, but why didn't he have the words of concern, was he sulking?

Staring at his every move, his figure concealed a faint tiredness, although it was well concealed, I seemed to see it clearly, and my heart tightened for a while, and it was a kind of trance like a world away.

After being stunned for a long time, he slowly raised his head in the flickering candlelight, looked at me and asked lightly, "Why haven't you slept yet? ”

"So... In the ovary, don't read too late. I cautiously cared.

"Good. He nodded and said again, "Yun'er, the quilt is covered." ”

I just poked my head out to look at Zhang Liang over there, and I didn't care that my arms and shoulders were exposed outside the quilt, I hurriedly and obediently covered it, and such an ordinary sentence could be so heart-warming in my heart.

This night, I slept very unsteadily, tossing and turning unspeakably uncomfortable, a trace of coldness gradually penetrated into the whole body into the bones and blood, I curled up and shivered, cold sweat. However, after a while, a heat from nowhere slowly spread from my back to my whole body, and I was wrapped in warmth again, and the biting chill gradually subsided.

I finally settled down and fell asleep, but to my annoyance, my shoulder ached like pins and needles while I was sleeping, and I wrung my brow to endure the pain, and hissed and inhaled the cold air through my teeth. It seems that the so-called treasures of this time and space are not something that can be taken casually, they have to pay a price, and Chengying's sword qi can't toss me.

In the daze, a faint familiar fragrance filled the nasal cavity, and something that seemed to have a hair-like texture on the cheeks gently brushed with a burst of itching. Then I felt more and more wrong, and a special soft touch of heat spread over my shoulders, and my whole body trembled, and I opened my eyes suddenly, and my hand grabbed it, and the fine strands of hair were wrapped around my fingers......

Deep roots suddenly lay alone in the middle of the night, still ...... Acting weirdly, it's strange if you don't scare people half to death.

I was stunned and said, "What are you doing?"

What caught my eye was Zhang Liang's handsome face, which I was all too familiar with, with a ruddy luster in the hazy candlelight. With a slight movement of his eyes, it made people feel like peach blossoms in flowing water, blending with beauty and beauty, and his heart was suddenly aroused by a trace of heat and restlessness.

He frowned slightly, a little embarrassed, and said with a faint reproach in his words: "Why don't you tell me that you are injured." ”

I glanced over my shoulder, and I was petrified. The placket was opened a bit, and the injured shoulder was exposed.

I hurriedly pulled up the shirt on my shoulders, blushed a little annoyed, and glared at him: "You ......." wanted to question him, but you, you, you, you......, you You didn't ask anything for a long time.......

His eyes flickered, obviously weak, but he quickly retracted his unnatural expression and asked calmly, "Does it hurt?"

I was stunned, I didn't know how to put my hands and feet properly, I wanted to avoid him, but I couldn't take my eyes off him as if I was restrained, and muttered two words: "It doesn't hurt......"

He stared at me for a long time, and the twisted look on his face gradually returned to a shallow and gentle smile.

"It seems to be working. The voice was low and tinged with a hint of evil.

I stared at him blankly, not understanding what he was saying.

With a smile on his face, he leaned over and kissed me on the shoulder, feeling the warmth clearly through the thin fabric.

"In this way, Yun'er doesn't hurt so much. ”

There was a tingling sensation all over my body. He said it as gently as water, but the corners of his lips and his seductive eyes made me feel that I was clearly being teased by him, and pushed him and reprimanded: "Narcissist!"

He propped his head in his hands and asked helplessly, "What does narcissism mean?"

I turned my back and said, "I won't sue you." ”

"It's okay, I don't think it's a good word, so don't listen to it."

He wrapped his arms around my waist and pressed them against my back. My whole body is stiff there, I haven't been prepared for the matter of sleeping with the same pillow, I am entangled in my heart, how to respond, I can't just acquiesce, then I'm too ...... Let alone...... His future real wife is not me....... thinking of this other excitement in his body, his nerves are so heavily challenged.

"What's wrong? Still feel cold?" he pulled me tighter into his arms

"Well, no, I can't sleep with you on the side. ”

"Yun'er, what are you thinking about again?" he chuckled, "I'm not drunk, don't be nervous." ”

"Who's thinking nonsense! It's obvious that you're taking advantage of people's danger......" I paused, realizing that the words were too ambiguous, annoyed and angry and teased by him, raised my elbow and struck him in the direction behind him, and he clamped his arm hard, stopping my movements.

"I don't know who cried to Senior Brother Zilu about something, Zifang's wife... The child in the ovary......" he said half-seriously and half-laughingly, and the heat of his speech gushed into my ears, and it had the effect of disorienting my feelings.

I was speechless, dodging the heat and burrowing my head into the quilt.

"Yun'er, why do you say that my wife and my children have nothing to do with you?"

I simply buried my whole head in the quilt. Why does Senior Brother Zilu need to repeat it so word for word

Zhang Liang propped himself up, leaned over me again, pulled away the quilt that covered my head, met my eyes, and his tone suddenly became extremely serious: "Yun'er, sue me, why?"

The eyes that I had never been able to see clearly, were now as clear as water looking at me, with a trace of pity flowing silently in their eyes, and there seemed to be a faint trace of self-blame......

The nose was sore, and I couldn't speak for a long time. I don't know when, a tear has slipped down my cheek, cold and cold. His appearance in front of him was also covered with a layer of mist.

He ran his fingers over my cheek and wiped the tears.

"Yun'er, why are you crying?"

The whispering of a few words made my tears more and more unstoppable, and I couldn't suppress the sadness welling up in my heart at all.

Suddenly, a warm snort blew on my face, and his cheeks were soft and moist, and he gently kissed away the tears on my face, and his lips roamed back and forth along the two tear streaks, as if to swallow my sad tears into his stomach.

"Lady, don't cry. He reassured, his voice low and gentle.

I dodged the kiss he was about to cover: "Ovary, I'm not your lady." ”

"My lady is not Yun'er, who could it be?" he didn't have an undulating tone, not like he was asking a question at all. He stared at me as if he had seen it in his heart. He wasn't waiting for me to answer, he looked as determined as ever.

I hesitated for a moment and said with a wry smile: "Your wife is very beautiful, virtuous and capable, and you are very compatible with her." ”

He sighed lightly: "Yun'er is thinking nonsense again. ”

"It's not that I'm thinking, Ovary, you know very well that I'm not qualified to change the established history, including... Your ......."

He was slightly stunned, his eyes were full of pity, but his tone was a little abrupt and pretended to ridicule: "Then Yun'er, who is my wife?" I'm getting more and more curious, why don't you sue me now." ”

I felt an inexplicable sense of jealousy in my heart, although it was a very normal reaction for him to be curious about his future wife, but his curiosity about other women still made me panic beyond words.

"Do you really want to know?"

He nodded, with an invisible, plausible expression on his face.

"Is this a leak?" I said, I couldn't restrain the unhappiness in my heart, although I knew very well that it was useless to be jealous.

"Yun'er, do you think who my wife is also related to the situation in the world?"

Sima Qian did not mention "......." at all, and it seems that it may not be very important.......

Trying to hide something in front of Zhang Liang was also very tiring and sad, so I didn't look around, and simply said bluntly: "It's Shuzi! You go quickly, don't bother me here." ”

The body next to me froze there, and after a while, he stretched out his arm to wrap around me and asked, "What is written in history?"

"It's not. ”

"So where did you find out?"

I really didn't want to continue talking about this topic, so I said succinctly: "Du Niang." ”

"Who is Du Niang?"

I couldn't go on, tears were still rolling in my eyes, where did I get the mood to explain to him what to do.

"Yun'er, Du Niang is also a master of the world like Chu Nangong?"

I shook my head, he was really annoying, he actually associated Du Niang and Chu Nangong together, so funny, I cried or laughed.

"Yun'er. His voice suddenly became gentle, and he finally stopped asking those questions that made people vomit blood a little understandingly, and said slowly, "Do you still remember the words that Chu Nangong wants you to remember?" There is no past, there is no present, there is no past, there is no present, there is no future, you are not outside history, you are also a part of this history, and there is a lot that needs you to do, you have your mission, the Gu of the world, move as you wish. The Gu that Chu Nangong said must have something to do with Canglong Qisu. ”

He spoke eloquently, every sentence penetrated deep into my heart, slowly combing my messy thoughts.

"Yun'er, any small behavior will cause a series of changes, no matter how careful you are, your every move, even if it does not change the history of the general direction, will also change the fate of a small number of people, the long river of history stretches for thousands of years, how many changes will be accumulated, and what kind of future will your future world look like? If everything changes, where will the original future go? So, Yun'er, you came here, maybe it is the fate of cause and effect. ”

I admire Zhang Liang so much, an ancient man actually said that the paradox of time and space is the Tao.

What he said is very reasonable, maybe in the history I know, there is actually my existence, but the history books are not recorded and not known, and I am also the creator of history. Space is the only one, the only thing, no matter what you do, it is a repetition of what you did in the previous cycle, and in this only timeline, I have a predestined past and a future, which is fate. Compared with the parallel space theory, I also think this theory may be more reliable.

But it seems that he still feels that something is not very right, and he can't tell where it is for a while, and he is also very tired at this time, so he will no longer delve into this problem that will make people's brains muddy if he thinks too much.

"Yun'er, I am convinced of the auspicious words that Chu Nangong sent us. ”

I calmed down a little and asked in a low voice

"Ovary, is Chu Nangong really so powerful?"

He smiled lightly and whispered: "It must be better than what you said about Du Niang." ”

"How do you know, you don't know Du Niang?"

He skipped my vexatious question and asked, "Are you so trustworthy?"

"It's not ...... either"

I reflected silently, Du Niang did have a lot of information that was very inconclusive...... I also understand that it is just too coincidental, and the contradiction between the relationship between the fait accompli and me, makes me so worried. However, will I really be the legendary Lady Liuhou? Is Chu Nangong's prophecy really so godly? I still have some doubts.......

Behind him, he poked his head into my hair, and his hot and wet breath sprayed on my neck, warm and ambiguous.

He gently imprinted a kiss on the back of my neck: "Yun'er, you are not feeling well, sleep a little longer, that ...... Don't think about children's things. ”

His voice was as low as wine, gentle and reproachful, and though I understood that it was out of concern, he did not forget to make a joke, which made me a little annoyed, and I could not help but wave my elbow again, of course, he was still able to hold back.

"Yun'er, don't move, otherwise I won't guarantee ......"

“……”

"Close your eyes and get some rest. ”

He rubbed my hair gently, as if coaxing a child, and his voice was as soft as the wind blowing gently in May, although it brought some heat, but the fragrance of spring was not gone, but more intense. I was wrapped in his warm arms, like a harbor to rely on and rest.

I closed my eyes, let go of the chaotic thoughts in my mind, and just nestled quietly in his arms, no longer thinking about any sorrows, and slowly fermenting in my heart was about the feeling of home...... Was his words promising me a home?

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