Lan Weishu shook his head with a smile, "No, you've been busy giving me vegetables, and you haven't eaten much, you just want you to sit down and eat well, don't worry." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoI'll pick up the vegetables myself, your body is so weak, you still need to make up for it. ”

Xian Chen waved his hand and sat down beside Lan Weishu, "Okay, let's eat together." ”

The meal for two is simple, but cozy.

Xianchen and Lan Weishu served each other vegetables from time to time, and sometimes the chopsticks met in the air, and the two of them were stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other and smiled.

Suddenly, Lan Weishu felt a pain in his abdomen, and the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground.

Lan Weishu covered his lower abdomen, but after a moment, large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Looking at Xian Chen's eyes with hurt, "Why?" ”

Lan Weishu insisted on an answer.

Xian Chen stood up and looked at Lan Weishu coldly, "You are Weishu, but you are not." Although this place is no different from the palace of Dali, and it can even be said to be exactly the same, there is no peace here! And Weishu is already dead, how can a dead person come back to life! You and Weishu have nothing in common except that they have exactly the same face! Who are you? ”

Lan Weishu suddenly laughed, "Xian Xian, how many times have I said that I am An An and I am also Weishu!" It doesn't matter if you don't remember, I can wait, wait for you to remember slowly, have you forgotten, you still have our flesh and blood in your belly, and if you do this now, do you want the child to be born without a father? ”

Lan Weishu's voice exploded in Xian Chen's ears, and Xian Chen shook his head, his eyes firm.

"No, no matter how much you resemble Weishu, you're not him! Weishu would never speak to me like that, and he would never order someone to kill easily! Weishu is a gentle person, kind to people, courteous, by no means a person with a cloudy and moody personality like you! ”

"I don't know how you used to create such a false thing for me, but I'm sure you're trying to trap me here and keep me from getting out."

"I've observed that the sun rises and sets faster than usual, but everyone thinks it's normal, but I know it's an illusion! And your identity is self-explanatory, the one who wants to kill me the most in this world is you-Feng Wuya! ”

Xian Chen took out the Bi Xiao sword and pointed it at Feng Wuya's throat.

Her hands were trembling, she had been lying to herself, saying that this person was Weishu, and Weishu was really alive, but she knew in her heart that this person was not, not Weishu, Weishu was dead!

But at this moment, after all, I still can't do it, that person has an unwritten face, the unwritten face that has been with her!

Xian Chen sighed in his heart, his eyes closed, and tears slipped down!

Weishu, I'm sorry, I've always been the one who hurt you!

Xian Chen's eyes opened again, and a sword slashed through Feng Wuya's throat.

The world in front of him slowly dissipated, and there was a white light in front of Xian Chen's eyes, and after this dazzling light, Xian Chen found himself lying on the bed in Zichen Palace, on the edge of the bed, there was a man sleeping, the man frowned, seemed to be very uneasy, and the hand holding Xian Chen became more and more forceful.

But Xianchen knew that this person was her An An, not someone else!

Maybe it's telepathy, or maybe it's other reasons, in short, Chang'an woke up at this moment and found that the woman on the bed who had been unconscious was looking at him gently, with a smile on her face.

Chang An blinked in disbelief, and then was convinced that the person in front of him was real, so he rushed over and hugged Xianchen tightly.

"Xian Xian, you finally woke up, do you know that I'm so worried, if you don't wake up again, I will choose to sleep with you."

The man put his head on the neck socket of the fine dust, rubbing it like a puppy, and his voice carried infinite grievances and nostalgia.

Xian Chen patted Chang'an's back soothingly, and then pushed Chang'an away a little, and a fiery kiss fell on Chang'an's lips.

Lingering and tossing, each other.

After a long time, the two separated.

Chang'an's arm was wrapped around Xian Chen's waist possessively, and Xian Chen's head meekly leaned on Chang'an's shoulder.

Xian Chen played with a wisp of green silk hanging from the side of Chang'an's neck and said, "If I really can't wake up, what will you do?" ”

"I'll die with you!" There was no hesitation in the voice overhead.

Although Xianchen had known Chang'an's answer for a long time, when he heard him say it himself, his heart still trembled uncontrollably.

"Why are you so selfish? Although I can't wake up, but the child in my womb is still growing, you just follow me, do you want our child to lose both parents at birth? ”

Chang An raised his eyebrows indifferently, "What I want has always been you, as for the others, what does it have to do with me!" What's more, if people don't do it for themselves, heaven and earth will be destroyed, Xian Xian, you can't be so cruel to me and deprive me of the right to choose life and death! ”

Xianchen is helpless, why is this person's coquettish skills becoming more and more proficient now?

But it seems to be a good feeling!

Thinking of this, Xianchen chuckled.

Behind is the sunshine pouring all over the place, and the picture of the two leaning on each other makes time stand still.

"Xian Xian, I saw my senior brother, and he said I wish us happiness!"

Chang'an spoke, with a sigh.

Xianchen's tears wet Chang'an's clothes.

"I know, I saw him, he's fine."

It's so good that as soon as I close my eyes now, my mind is full of his face, that kind of ethereal eyes, the exquisiteness of insight into people's hearts, and the moving smile of hooking lips, each of which is so clear, as if it was still yesterday, he is the world-famous Lansu son, and I am the much-loved royal princess.

Xian Chen didn't want to tell Chang'an that during the time she was asleep, she was actually trapped in the illusion by Feng Wuya using some unknown forbidden technique.

But it's not so much that she's sleepy, it's that she doesn't want to come out.

Because Feng Wuya didn't even let go of Weishu after his death, he went to the imperial tomb to dig up Weishu, and when Weishu's soul left, he locked Weishu in his soul alive, and since then he has watched Feng Wuya use his banner and use his body to imprison Xianchen.

I didn't want to tell Chang'an, it was Weishu's soul that couldn't bear it, and strongly broke free from Feng Wuya's captivity, telling her that all this was an illusion, and telling her that only by killing Weishu could she completely get out of it.

Xianchen has not woken up, just because she doesn't want to kill Weishu again, the last time Weishu died there because of her obsession, this time it was even worse, she was killed by her own hands, but she couldn't even be reincarnated.

"Well, that's good." When Chang'an heard Xian Chen's voice, how could he not understand that Xian Chen would say this just to make him feel at ease. (To be continued.) )