Chapter Ninety-Three: Just Cry Hard
"She was sick, as if she had just been frightened by the chaos. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Fu Heng coughed lightly and changed the subject.
"What, little sister Chang'an is so intimidating, how is it now?" Aster was surprised.
The two of them turned their eyes to Chang'an lying on the bed at the same time, and after a moment's effort, she curled herself up in a ball, hiding under the quilt and shivering, still muttering in her mouth. The eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he looked very painful.
"It seems that it really scared ......," Zion sighed, "Has she experienced a fire before, and what shadows have she had?" ”
"Yes...... Possibly. I just heard her crying and screaming, calling her cousin and mother, and she looked very uncomfortable. Fu Heng said, "No wonder I think she is a little different from ordinary people, it turns out that she was traumatized when she was a child." After the words, the voice unconsciously lowered.
"What are you talking to yourself?"
"Oh, nothing. Xiaoyu is back, so please feed Chang'an some ginger tea, I'll go find something to eat for everyone and bring it back, it is estimated that after looking for a long time, you are also hungry, and when Chang'an wakes up, you have to eat something. After explaining, Fu Heng left in a hurry.
"What's the matter, he seems weird?" Shion was confused.
"Oh, I'm not surprised that he's always been so weird to our parents." Thinking of Fu Heng's "special" attitude towards Chang'an in school, Xiaoyu replied casually.
"Oh, it looks like this fake might come true." Ziyuan smiled slightly, and helped Chang An straighten his somewhat scattered hair, peeling fruit and pouring water, and he was never tired of it. For her, the closer the relationship between the hero and heroine, the more realistic the performance effect, and the more happy she is.
Chang'an had a dream, and the dream was very chaotic. In the dream, it was a familiar sight to her, but it was different. She is in the deep palace, but only the master and grandmother take care of her, but she doesn't see her cousin. It seems, he never appeared.
The door of the palace was opened, and it was still the eunuch who made the decree that day, because since that day, her already miserable life has been more painful, so the appearance of that person is clearly engraved in her mind.
However, the vicious queen and the arrogant Changning did not come, and even the declared will was different. is not a relative, but married to Fu Huan, the son of the Marquis of Xuanwu, the general of Zhenguo.
As for those who are gentle, chaste, demure and wise; Or beautiful words like Yiwen and Yiwu, she can't listen to them at all.
What's going on? When did my cousin become the son of Xuanwu Hou, the general of Zhenguo, and he was going to marry him? Isn't this a ridiculous thing to do?
However, after a while, Chang'an couldn't laugh. She seemed to be watching an old video, and she felt as if she was in it.
The same room is bright red, although the dowry is meager, and most of it is the makeup that supports the scene, but she doesn't seem to be as frightened and helpless as she once was. It seems that because the person he is facing is his cousin, the person he is most familiar with, the most intimate, and has no reservations about himself.
Changning finally came, his eyes red and unkempt. For the first time, she lost the momentum of showing off her might, and yelled at herself: "Chang'an, you are proud, you have never dared to show off your abandoned daughter, you can marry the first son of the Great Zhou, are you secretly snickering?" I tell you, I won't let you get away with it! ”
After roaring angrily for a while, she turned to leave, leaving Chang'an confused.
After that, it's as if you've gone back to the best of times. My cousin took her out of the palace to play, and the first time she went out of the palace, she felt novel and reserved.
But it seems that she is not familiar with her cousin in the dream, she calls him Fu Gongzi, she keeps her distance from herself, but she involuntarily falls into the dashing of the first son of the Great Zhou.
It seems that it should have been like this, and they got along for just one day, but they seemed to be a fit in their previous lives. Her heart has been secretly paid.
Chang'an, who is free from his soul, is secretly anxious, no, Chang'an, you are cousins, this is not okay.
However, then, she was no longer allowed to worry about it secretly.
Engagement, easy gifts. He went out on the battlefield; She waited alone for his triumphant return.
Why is this plot so familiar, oh, by the way, it's the story that "The Horse Returns" once told to himself. She knew that this was a dream, but she must have been thinking about it day and dreaming at night. When she woke up, she would tell him about the dream.
However, why is this dream so real and three-dimensional, and the thoughts, tensions, emotions, and sadness in it are all closely connected with her beating heart.
Then, as if because she had predicted the plot, the dream instantly sped up as if she had pressed the fast-forward button.
It is said that he has won great victories in a row, and it is said that his father and emperor are happy, and he has been crowned his father and brother before he returns.
It is said that he was in a foreign country and suddenly defected, and it is said that his family members were on death row, and he fell into Zhanjiang and did not know whether he was alive or dead.
The queen and Changning smiled cruelly, and sent themselves into the sedan chair of the relatives, Mama Gui was controlled by them, her life and death were unknown, and she begged for death......
The road is long, she fell into the hands of Dordork Khan, she swore to die, he had no choice but to force himself to return to Beidi. At this time, the only good news is that Fu Huan is not dead, and the bad news is that there are few of his subordinates left, but he still challenges Dordo for himself.
She wanted to rush up to stop it, but her body was light and fluttering, and she could only circle around the Chang'an in her dream a few times weakly.
In the end, the story still develops according to the established plot. She couldn't stop Fu Huan's impulse, and when she finally fell into Fu Huan's arms, she clearly saw the crystal tears in the other party's eyes.
The man didn't flick when he had tears, she wanted to raise her hand to caress the other party, but she was powerless. "Fu Huan, if you are not my cousin, I will still be with you in the next life." She told herself in her heart.
She didn't expect that Dordor's arm strength was so strong, of course, maybe because they were too close, their chests hurt very much, and the two of them, an arrow pierced through the heart, and fell.
Chang'an suddenly figured out a lot of things, the donkey is still in the court, the donkey, you are clearly my donkey, it's all my fault, I forgot everything. So much pain can only be borne by you alone.
It's my fault, this time I wake up, I must find you and tell you, I remember, I remember.
Crystal tears poured out from Chang'an's closed eyes, shadowy flames, and her cousin embraced her heroic posture that leaped out, she never forgot.
If the lover is really a long-lost brother and sister, then let them be together forever. She thought about it too much now, threw herself into his arms, forgot the so-called great defense of men and women, forgot the blood relationship between them, and just wanted to cry fiercely.