Chapter Eighty-Three: What Happened in a Dream

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The atmosphere was clammy and cold, Qin Menglan tucked the quilt corner for her younger brother, and said softly: "Since you don't want to accept it, let's have a good rest." Wait until tomorrow to open your eyes and everything will be fine. ”

The voice seemed to have a strange magic, and Qin Hao's head was as heavy as lead. After feeling that the world was spinning for a while, he closed his eyes heavily......

When I woke up, the world was white, and I could only hear the noise of gongs and drums outside the door, the sound of hooves, and the noise was extraordinary.

Qin Hao suddenly woke up to the fact that today is the day of the audition of the Zhenwu Grand Ceremony, and all the places covered by the embankment of the 800-mile Luo River have gathered young talents into the Qin Palace, to participate in the Zhenwu Grand Ceremony.

This ceremony should judge the future position of the big and small courtiers and the big and small officers.

There may be a young man from a certain family who shined in the Zhenwu Ceremony, and led to the rise of the entire family.

More importantly, the ceremony will elect the prince who will be left to inherit the throne. The Qin Palace's jurisdiction over the large and small forces in the territory all wanted to curry favor with the future King of Qin and fight for a place for themselves.

In short, the True Martial Arts Ceremony can determine the future rise and fall of a person, or even a family. Therefore, the ranking of the True Martial Arts Ceremony is very important.

The time of the game is the hour, and now it is just dawning, and it has become so lively, which shows how popular this ceremony should be......

For some reason, I slept so hard last night. The body was sore and painful, and there were still vague and hazy memories in the dream world that resembled memory fragments.

After washing his face with cold water, feeling that it was still unpleasant, Qin Hao stripped off his clothes again, plunged into the clear pool in front of the door, and quietly sank his body to the bottom of the water, hoping to sort out the messy thoughts in his brain......

The cold liquid enveloped the flesh, the visible light above the head was blocked by the water, the visible light in front of him gradually dimmed, and the body slowly sank into the pitch-black pool.

The ears were soaked in moist fluid, and all that could be heard was the splash of water swaying and flowing in front of the eyes, and nothing else could be heard.

The quiet and oppressive atmosphere made Qin Hao's feeling of dizziness gradually disappear, and the fragmented memories in his mind gradually became coherent and coherent, becoming a reminiscent scene.

It seems like...... Last night, I dreamed that my sister was lying next to me, saying something and doing something. But what exactly?

In quiet meditation, Qin Hao felt that he was about to touch that layer of memory, but he was disturbed and obstructed by an invisible force, causing him to be unable to explore and pursue deeply, and he was helpless to wander in panic.

However, this matter must be remembered. Because it was too important, even though Qin Hao didn't know why it was important......

The scene was so familiar, it reminded Qin Hao of the countless days and nights in the Demon Beast Mountain Range. It was not a beautiful time, but it was a warm time.

Huge corpses, icy pools, chills, and a faint glow overhead.

In his near death, it was Miss Qin Shuang who brought him a ray of life. It was also from that moment that Qin Hao had an inexplicable affection for her.

Superficial people will classify any affection between the opposite sex as ethereal love. Qin Hao is not a superficial person, but he can't use any words to position this feeling.

The desire to protect, to be close, to give selflessly, but without the slightest desire to possess. Or rather, similar to the ardent expectations of elders for children, it is not so simple.

It's not love. Of course...... Qin Hao even doubted whether there was such a thing as love.

Is it not sad and abominable to possess each other for the sake of the desire for the life of the sexes, and thus hastily unite with each other and call each other lovers!

Poor people in the world tout how holy and wonderful love at first sight is, and after all, they deceive themselves with ugly purposes and high-sounding reasons.

The memories were messy like a mess of hemp, Qin Hao tore indiscriminately, recalled indiscriminately, let time pass bit by bit, let his chest feel stuffy, and his face turned blue.

With a pious heart, Qin Hao longed to break through the obstacles of mysterious power and spy on the memories that originally existed in his mind......

The morning is bright and the water in the pool is clear. The calm and waveless water surface reflects Qin Menglan's soft body arc and slightly frowning.

Looking at her appearance, she has been sitting for a long time, her skirt is wet with dew, and her eyelashes are condensed into water droplets by the morning mist, flickering, falling low into the water, and swaying layers of water halos.

"Why, you're always disobedient......" she muttered a little aggrieved, her fingers looping in the water......

That night, so many unbelievable things happened that Qin Menglan didn't dare to recall, let alone ask Qin Hao to recall. She wanted that time to be lost in the broken stream of time, and to leave no cause and effect in the world at all.

However, how can the things that have happened in the world be erased without a trace? The so-called cause and effect, the so-called retribution, are probably like Qin Menglan, which cannot be returned to and avoided......

For the first time, Qin Menglan regretted her actions and regretted the cruel things she had done to her younger brother on that starry night.

"Sister Xiaolan, what I saw just now is the truth?" Qin Hao's eyes were hollow, his little face was stiff and numb, and even his voice was like a mechanical collision, without the slightest emotion.

This was the first sentence that Qin Hao said after seeing the scene that happened in Qin Tianyi's mansion and after his soul returned to the room. Rao is like this, the time when this sentence was said has been an hour since he woke up.

"There are many truths, and what you see is only one of them. Qin Menglan touched Qin Hao's little face, wanting him to relax. But what she touched was the cold and stiffness of an anvil.

After that, there was a long silence. 、

She began to notice something was wrong with her brother, and asked, "Are you feeling a little uncomfortable?" ”

"I'm sad, or unbelievable. Qin Hao replied in a mechanical, numb voice.

"Do you regret seeing all this?"

Qin Hao shook his head, and said in a somewhat weak and intermittent voice, "I don't regret it, and I don't feel lucky." For the truth of the matter is that, whether I know it or not, it is there as it is, and there is no way to whitewash or hide it. ”

Somewhat surprised by her younger brother's calm answer, Qin Menglan continued to ask suspiciously, "Don't you think it's sad?"

"It's sad, I don't even want to live. ”

As he spoke, Qin Hao silently got up from the bed, lit the oil lamp, took off all his clothes, and stood in front of a large bronze mirror, looking at his naked self.

The spiritual power operated, and the Xue Lan Sword appeared in the palm of his hand out of thin air. He pressed the tip of his sword, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, to his throat, and when the Adam's apple overflowed with blood, he put the sword down again and said indifferently: "You see, I can't feel the fear of death anymore. ”

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