Chapter 251: He's Coming
This night, Yun Qianhua slept very unsteadily, and for a while his body was burned by the fire in the deep flames. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and then deep in the cold pool, the pool water flooded her. Then someone chased after her with a long sword, and she ran as hard as she could.
She couldn't see the man's face clearly, as if she was in a thick fog, she could only hear an ethereal voice through the clouds, and asked her over and over again: Why did you abandon me? Why did you abandon me?
Yun Qianhua wanted to ask who she was, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't shout.
As she ran, she hooked something up her throat, but it seemed to be magnetic, and she couldn't pull it out.
Suddenly, her feet were empty, and her body fell like the wind, falling into a bottomless black hole.
"Huh!"
Yun Tianhua's body shook and woke up.
His hand was tightly grasping the brocade quilt on his body, and the underwear under his back was already soaked. Yun Tianhua wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, sat up, and gasped a few times.
Another nightmare.
It was quiet outside the tent, and Chaochun slept outside, but she was not affected.
"Morning spring. Yun Tianhua called, but did not respond.
She had to open the curtain herself, get out of bed and pour water for herself.
I put on my shoes and just stood up. Yun Tianhua was startled by the figure in front of him, and sat back on the bed.
He stood under the window with his back to her, the candle flame behind him reflecting his figure on the wall, magnifying the shaking. If you don't look at people, just looking at the shadow, it's really like a ghost.
Yun Tianhua took two deep breaths, settled his mind, and then asked in a trembling voice, "You, who are you?"
The other party didn't answer, Yun Tinghua had to muster up the courage to get up, cautiously walked to the table, picked up the candlestick on the table, and approached him.
"Who are you?"
This is Bezhuang, could it be a bandit?
But if it's a bandit, why don't you kill people and steal goods, but stand here fixedly?
Yun Tianhua stood still two steps away from him, did not step forward again, and the hand holding the candlestick trembled a little.
He was wearing a silver splendid vertical shirt, which made him look more slender. The gold trim on the belt glittered in the light of the candles. The black hair hangs down behind his back, like a waterfall, pouring down.
There was no need to see his face, she could already guess who it was just by this back.
He's coming.
Yun Tianhua turned around and returned to the table, poured a cup of tea, and asked, "Are you here?"
His voice came, and instead of answering, he asked, "What kind of nightmare did you have just now?"
The voice is no longer as hippie smiling as before, domineering and stubborn. It's calm, calm like the surface of the water, without a ripple. But it was cold, so cold that it gave me goosebumps.
Yun Tianhua was silent and took a sip of tea.
"Is it a dream that someone is being chased and killed? β
The water that Yun Tinghua wanted to swallow just stayed between his teeth, bitter and astringent. How did he know that she was being hunted down in a dream? Could it be that he could enter her dream?
He turned around slowly, looking at her with a light breeze, her body was like fire touching oil, and the "brush" ignited, and she ran high. "Speak!"
The sound was like a sudden fall of a boulder in the calm water, stirring up a thousand waves. Yun Tianhua was so frightened by his roar that the cup in her hand fell to the table, and the tea splashed her.
He was really angry, and he didn't run away in anger like he used to. Rather, it is like an angry tiger that keeps biting at its prey.
"Speak! dumb. Every time I do this, without saying a word, I am jumping around in front of you like a clown, it's funny, isn't it, are you calling me naΓ―ve in your heart, calling me a fool!"
He approached step by step, and Yun Tianhua was forced to get up and retreat step by step. Shaking his head while retreating, it's not like this, although he is sometimes very childish, but he is not a clown who jumps off the beam, and he is not stupid, not at all.
"Yun Tinghua, can you bear it! What are you when you are young master, a rag? Grab it when it's useful, and throw it away when it's useless. If you throw it away, you throw it away, why don't you say it when you come back, you don't say it until the thing is broken. β
Yun Tianhua just shook his head numbly, and there was nothing in his mind except his roar.
"Boom. The body hit the wooden frame, and she couldn't retreat, he was already in front of him.
Duanmu Jia bent down slightly, his eyes were at her level, and the cold air was pressing against her cheeks, like a piece of dark iron, cold and hard, and heavy.
She hadn't thought of such a scene a long time ago. But when it really happened, she was still at a loss and couldn't say a word.
"Yun Qianhua, I give you a heart, I don't let you be so bad. If you don't like me, why did you agree to this marriage in the first place?"
Yun Tinghua wanted to say, at that time, could she refuse?
"Don't be dumb every time. β
Yun Tianhua looked away and said slowly: "You know this marriage best, I didn't think to agree to it at the beginning. β
"Hmm. Yun Tianhua only felt that his jaw was about to break, and he was forced to break back and look at him.
"Hmph, do you mean to say that Young Master Ben has a dead face, right? surnamed Yun, do you have a heart, is everything I have done not enough to melt your cold heart?"
Yun Qianhua wanted to say that it was enough, her heart had already melted.
But when the words came to his lips, they only turned into sluggling lips, and he couldn't say a word.
Duanmu Ling watched her turn back into a mute appearance, and the anger in her chest was even stronger. He wanted to punch her and get her head off. But the fist was raised in mid-air, after all, he couldn't get down, so angry that he turned around and kicked a nearby pier, "clang", the pier and the window came into close contact, both defeated, and fell apart.
Yun Tianhua was so frightened that his feet softened, and he sat on the ground, his body trembling uncontrollably.
She remembered that night, when she entered the Ruyi Garden, leaned on the window, and looked at the monster-like person inside. He was chained hand and foot, covered in brown hair, with fangs as long as a finger, and screamed in pain as he struggled. Like a badly wounded wolf.
She screamed in fright, and drew the guards out of the garden, and then she was tied up, whipped, and everyone turned into wolves, eager to beat her to death.
Then one unfortunate thing after another, she was forced to accept a marriage she didn't like, her sister was sold by her mother, her brother was almost killed, and she couldn't have children.
Even if she did something evil in her previous life, isn't this punishment enough?
Why does she have no dignity to wag her tail and beg for mercy with others?
"Why?" a roar echoed through the empty room.
Duanmu Ling was startled by her voice and turned around. I saw the person who spoke on the ground, with anger on his face, and a raging fire jumping in his eyes, threatening to burn everything up.
"What did you say?" said this inexplicably, and he was a little confused.
Yun Tianhua leaned on the wooden frame, slowly stood up straight, and said coldly: "Why? You can get engaged if you want to, and you never ask me what I mean." β