Shen Yuheng woke up suddenly, the scroll in his hand fell to the ground, and Shen Siyou, who was sitting next to her and reading, was suddenly startled, but when he saw Shen Yuheng with a little thin sweat on his face, he hurriedly put down the book, ran to Shen Yuheng with his little arms and legs, and wiped her sweat with his sleeve. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Is Mother hot?" Shen Siyou is precocious, now he is only three years old, but he is already a little adult, and everyone in the Shen world laughs and says that he is as well-behaved as Shen Yuheng when he was a child.

Shen Yuheng didn't think so, in her eyes, since Shen Siyou was her child, she would have to inherit the Shen family sooner or later, and it was not a bad thing to be mature at all.

"It's okay, Si You can continue to study." Shen Yuheng smiled and picked up the scroll on the ground and inserted it back into the bookshelf, and then rubbed Shen Siyou's little head.

Shen Siyou sat back obediently and continued to read.

Shen Yuheng rubbed his temples, if everything in her dream was true, I am afraid that Kyushu is still in danger now, but they can't enter the underworld, so they can only let them listen to it first and take precautions as soon as possible.

I don't know why, Shen Yuheng has always been sleepy these days, as if the fatigue she had saved for so many years had exploded at this time, she yawned, called Shen Feifei, and asked her to arrange someone to investigate, but it was just a turn of effort, but she fell asleep again.

Shen Siyou saw that Shen Yuheng's body was crooked and fell asleep again, he tilted his head, tiptoed to the side of the cabinet, carefully hugged a thin blanket down, and carefully covered Shen Yuheng's body.

So that the mother will not be cold!

Covered with a thin blanket, he sat back down and read the book quietly.

Shen Yuheng's dreams all these years seemed to have come back at this time, she was walking in the white mist, the humid air was constantly sucked into her lungs, bringing a tingling pain in her chest, but she felt very comfortable.

There were also clouds and mist under his feet, and Shen Yuheng could clearly feel the solid ground under his feet, but he couldn't see the road under his feet.

She was silent for a moment, then raised her head slightly, and strode forward like a victorious general.

The mountains on both sides gradually became clear, the girls who wore the clouds and fog lined up in two rows, and on the cliffs, the figures of the girls looked particularly dangerous, but with an extreme beauty, this beauty seemed to slide to the ground in the next moment, shattered without a trace.

"My king."

The tall young man slowly came out from the end of the cloud, bowed to her, and as soon as the young man bowed his head, the black hair like ink naturally fell down, intertwined with his white clothes, and became a thrilling beauty.

It was clear that such a scene was strange but unharmonious, but Shen Yuheng felt that she should have received such a courtesy, she raised her head, arrogant like a queen.

The young man kept his head bowed in front of her, silently leading her forward.

All the way to the mist-shrouded hall, there were four pillars in the hall, and on the pillars were lifelike four divine beasts, and the top was the throne surrounded by mist, Shen Yuheng stood in front of the throne, and only felt that there seemed to be something on the throne that attracted her.

This throne was born to belong to her.

This strange feeling made her sit down unceremoniously, and in the mist, Shen Yuheng's face seemed to gradually change, so holy, so noble, so sacrosanct.

You don't dare to look into her eyes, let alone look up, you just feel that even kissing her toes is a blasphemy against her.

The guards on both sides pressed a person and walked in, that person was very thin, with white hair and snow, and the young man who led Shen Yuheng in unceremoniously suppressed the man, and at this time Shen Yuheng finally saw the young man's face clearly.

indescribably handsome, but Shen Yuheng felt that her heart was already a pool of stagnant water, and in front of her eyes, this face was no different from everyone in the world.

"Your Majesty, Xue Qianzhong went to the lower realm privately, tried in vain to blaspheme the gods, and according to the law, he should break the divine soul into ninety-nine eighty-one pieces, and annihilate the divine soul after the ninety-nine eighty-one calamities of the human calendar." The young man's voice was calm and unwavering, but the words he uttered were so cruel.

It's just that such cruel words heard in Shen Yuheng's ears, but it didn't make her mind change in the slightest.

As if it was meant to be.

No, it shouldn't be like this! Shen Yuheng's heart screamed frantically, but she found that she couldn't make any changes at all, she could only act mechanically like a puppet.

She watched Xue Qianzhong being pressed away, saw her figure unconsciously following, and saw the young man stop in front of her, there was no sadness or joy on the young man's face, and there was no emotional change in his unfathomable eyes.

"Does the king regret it? Do you regret killing Xue Qianzhong? ”

Shen Yuheng was stunned for a moment, only to feel that the shackles that bound her had been untied, and the indifferent expression on her face suddenly disappeared.

Without hearing Shen Yuheng's answer, the young man seemed to be a little disappointed.

"Does the king want to exchange the lives of the people in the world for a thousand lives?"

"Impossible!" Shen Yuheng replied reflexively, exchange the world's life for a person's life? She can't do such a thing!

The moment her words fell, the scene in front of her was shattered, and the fire spread around her, both the young man and the misty palace were reduced to ashes in the fire, and her body was also shattered in the fire, like the last touch of sunset in the distant sky.

Dreaming again? Shen Yuheng rubbed her temples tiredly, she always had these bizarre dreams, and she didn't know what was wrong, should she go to the Shennong clan to take a look?

The thin blanket on her body slipped down when she got up, and when she saw the thin blanket, Shen Yuheng slightly hooked the corners of her mouth and looked at Shen Siyou, who should be reading a book on the side.

The little guy seemed to be tired, and had fallen asleep on the desk, and the small mass was particularly distressing to look at.

Wrapping Shen Siyou tightly in a thin blanket, Shen Yuheng picked up Shen Siyou, perhaps because he felt his mother's breath, the little guy arched into Shen Yuheng's arms, and slept more sweetly.

"Patriarch?" Shen Feifei, who was guarding the door, saw Shen Yuheng coming out with Shen Siyou in his arms, and asked suspiciously.

"Si You is asleep, let's put today's homework on hold first." Shen Yuheng smiled and hugged Shen Siyou back to his yard.

Shen Siyou's homework is good, it's not a big deal to delay for a day, and Yueyun will be out of the customs in a few days, so he has to take this little guy to recognize people, so as not to know each other when they meet!

But it's not okay to keep such a little kid in check, and when Yueyun and He Qingfeng double cultivate the ceremony, she still takes him out to have a look, lest he grows up and doesn't know anything, and the whole person will become a small piece of wood as the ninth girl said!

Shen Siyou felt the warm embrace, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled, and his already cute little face was even more lovely. (To be continued.) )