Chapter 437: Dream Retrospective

Newlyweds, honeymoons, not lingering love, but nightmares.

Thousands of troops chased her; Feathered arrows flew and attacked her; The artillery fire shook her. There is no escape. At her most embarrassed and miserable moment, she finally saw Aaron, as if she had been pardoned, stretched out his hands and shouted for help.

He is condescending, the jade tree is in the wind, and he is domineering in the sky. A handsome face, so cold, like a thousand-year-old glacier, eternal and eternal. A pair of black eyes, so fierce, like a bloodthirsty lion, ruthless. Holding a treasure carving bow in his hand, pulling the string like a full moon, an arrow flies.

She couldn't believe it: she watched the arrow shoot into her chest, pouring out of her heart, blood gushing like a spring, turning into a transparent hole in the blink of an eye.

It's even more incredible: the blood hole is getting bigger and bigger, and the blood is gushing more and more, but one of her hearts is shrinking smaller and smaller, pumping tighter and tighter until it is completely shattered.

She was completely heartbroken and suddenly woke up, it turned out to be a dream that was not in touch with reality.

When she woke up, Tiger still held her in her arms, extremely gentle: "Ah Yue, you are playing the song of Long Yue Lotus in your dream, why don't I teach you." ”

Long Yue Lotus? But Aaron created it?

When Qinghe heard this, she instinctively pushed him away, and her whole body trembled. Infinite fear, infinite panic, one after another. The infinite thirst for Aaron in the past is now completely unbearable.

Tiger's breath stagnated, his heart swelled with infinite tenderness: "If you don't rejoice, we won't play." ”

Qinghe hated it and couldn't suppress his fear, and couldn't help but tremble: "Of course I like it!" How could you not like it? Whatever Aaron does, I like. ”

After all, he couldn't say anything, he inadvertently reached out his little hand and put it on his forehead, his starry eyes were still the same, shining still, but he could only be with dark companions. Unconsciously touched his back, a deep blow that could never be recovered.

In the dream, he smiled dumbly, and secretly said in his heart: "Like it? How would I like it? Can I forget the chill you gave me? Can I forget that you have frozen and blinded me? Can I forget that you shot me deadly cold arrows? But how can I forget that you have caused my own flesh and blood? ”

After several days of coma, he woke up briefly, and suddenly heard someone talking, and his voice was full of anxiety. It's just that Aaron in the dream is similar to Tai's brother Rusi, so she can't tell the difference as always.

It was Ah Long who spoke, no, maybe Brother Tai: "Divine doctor, can her maple leaf cold poison still be removed?" ”

Another voice sounded softly, and it was clearly a well-known and skillful uncle doctor: "Qiqi Da Sima, the cold poison in the body of His Royal Highness has been accumulated for a long time, and it has already penetrated into the heart, coupled with excessive blood loss several times, and now he is depressed and sick, which cannot be eradicated." ”

Tiger was infinitely anxious: "How is this good?" She is so cold that if she falls asleep, she may not wake up one day. ”

When Qinghe heard this, he was relieved in his dream: "Don't wake up from a long sleep? It's not bad, this life can finally be liberated. Why should Brother Tai be worried? What more could I ask for from you and me. ”

The uncle doctor pondered for a moment and said in a low voice: "Da Sima, for today's plan, there is only one way left. That is, to make His Highness conceive as soon as possible. As soon as conception occurs, blood volume can be increased and blood circulation can be promoted. His Royal Highness's blood veins are smooth and the blood vessels are accessible, so he can suppress the cold poison and bring the dead back to life. ”

When I heard about pregnancy in my dream, I didn't realize that my heart was like a knife. The past, chaotic like clouds, can not be found. There is only one thing that cannot be forgotten no matter what. Overcome his coldness, overcome his ruthlessness. Better than her eyes, better than her life. Overcome her wrath, overcome her hurt.

What is that? She racked her brains and pondered. How? The broken body and mind are actually closing? What does it turn into? A cute baby face! Who is he? is clearly her beloved son.

Yes! Child!

Thinking of the child, she was full of resentment and turned into a piece of sadness, which could not be stopped and could not be tolerated. The injury that I have never felt before, it goes straight to the bottom of my heart.

In her dreams, she was extremely sad and angry.

Behind him, he seemed to understand her intentions, hugged each other tightly, and was pampered.

Qinghe tried her best to be calm, but she couldn't hide the loss in her dream: "Ah Long, before I met you, my life was only laughter. After meeting you, my world is only lowly. Still, I never begged you for mercy. You shouldn't have trampled my lowly me into the mud, you shouldn't have sent innocent children to hell. ”

Suddenly, it dawned on me, and I was silent in my dream: "As long as there is love, there will be hate." As long as there is love, there will be pain. Love is too much, and only humility remains. I can't be open-minded anymore, but fortunately, I don't have love, I don't need to struggle. ”

In the dream, he was full of tenderness, and he was healing his wounds, but his voice was infinitely sad: "Ah Yue, don't resist again, can you work with me to detoxify?" ”

Qinghe shook his head again and again: "Ah Long, treat me like this against your will, out of remorse?" Or pity? ”

Tiger was in great pain, but he had no choice but to speak with a clear conscience: "Aaron can not love heaven and earth, of course he loves you!" ”

Qinghe didn't think so, and didn't answer, but complained in a dream: "It's a pity that in the past, I didn't have a pair of discerning eyes, and I couldn't see that you could be fickle." I don't have a pair of ears to hear your lies. I actually treat you as a priceless treasure and love you in my heart. Fortunately, now, I can finally repent and be discouraged. No matter your cruelty, your cruelty, or your remorse, your mercy, it will never hurt me again. ”

Tiger had already seen her body and mind, and for a moment, when he thought of Aaron, he was full of hatred and wanted to kill.

Qinghe thought about his child in his dream, and mourned in his heart: "No one knows, my child, as you wish, has a miscarriage in Yuejiang." I once dreamed of watching the sea with him, surfing with him, and sailing with him. So far, it's all in vain. ”

Tiger Daigo was empowered, and he tried his best to restrain himself, so he didn't snatch the long sword, went out of the door, and went to Xishu, his best friend.

Qinghe suddenly remembered Ah Long in his previous life, he was sympathetic and changed his face, and it was like returning to the light, with a smile on his face: "Ah Long, can you play the Long Yue Lotus incense song you composed for me?" ”

Fortunately, he was blind and couldn't see Tiger's face twisted in pain.

The breeze was blowing, and he nodded lightly in his dream: "Okay." ”

Tiger helped her to the side of Yaoqin, and was extremely indulgent and spoiled.

Aaron has played this song countless times, and Tiger has long been familiar with it, plucking his fingers, the melody is seductive, and the music is lovely.

Qinghe, as always, is smart and gentle, with low eyebrows, plucking the strings, and slowly following up.

The music is swirling, refreshing people's hearts, like a dragon flying, wonderful.

Just like Aaron himself, sometimes he is radiant and swept the monstrous blue waves; Sometimes wise and majestic, galloping across the vast sky; Sometimes the fighting spirit is high, and the horses are chasing in all directions; Sometimes it has a long history, playing the movement of heaven and earth.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, Qinghe held his lower abdomen in his hand, his face was crazy, and his heart was painful.

Life comes to an end! There is no way to save it!

The anger of the crown, why bear it? Open-mindedness, why force?

Qinghe is like a devil possessed, suddenly flew up, snatched the long sword on the wall, the long sword out of the sheath, the person was like electric fire, the sword walked the spirit snake, and the room was full of cold light.

Unforgettable pain, illusion of dying dreams.

Love is deep in a hundred valleys, and purgatory has been boiled for thousands of years. Just to take a look, clinging to heaven and earth.

Looking for him in a dream, a thousand turns. The reincarnation of heaven is irreversible. The world has changed, and there is no chance to see you again. Searching for it for so long that he even forgot his face.

Hearing Tiger shouting loudly, Qinghe could no longer stand, the person had fallen into his arms, but a heart was ups and downs, and his consciousness returned to ancient times, in ignorance, he asked countless times: "Ah Long!" What do you give me love? Or is it harm? ”

No one knows, no one understands. No one answered, no one expected.

I only know that the quiet night is heavy, and I only feel the clouds and faces, and the cold wind that weeps blood, whimpering in a dream.

When he was dying, his dreams wandered.

After being blinded by a pair of eyes, he finally saw clearly: "The one who loves me the most is Brother Tai from beginning to end." ”

Deng Jue recovered, the sea and the sky were the same, and the people and the earth were in harmony, and he couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart: "Brother Tai, I no longer have grievances." However, the cold poison in his body soaked through his internal organs. So far, I want to die, and I won't be tired again. ”

Reaching out to his eyes, he couldn't help but feel a sour tear gland: "Aaron, on the wedding night, you promised to comb my hair every day, from green silk to white head." Listen to the wind mountain, you made a vow, ride the waves with my South Island, and sail with me in the South China Sea. So far, how many times has it broken its promise? ”

Touching the lower abdomen with his hand, he felt that the sea of bitterness was boundless, and there was no shore when he turned back, which was even more gloomy: "Ah Long, although you moisten the heavens and the earth, know the weather, pity all beings, protect all things, love birds and beasts, and make friends and countries." Only to me to poison the snake and scorpion, but to me to be cruel to the jackal, why? ”

A sneer came out from the bottom of my heart: "People who are about to die, why care? He's not my Aaron at all. In this life and this life, I can't control it. In the next life, there is nothing else to ask for from you. ”

People are about to die, and when they suddenly hear the sound of the piano, they are full of unattainable encounters. It seems to be confused, it seems to be hesitant; It seems to be recalled, like sadness, like sorrow, like joy.

The sound of the piano fades away, like a trickle, cheerful and bright, and flows into the rock crevices. It is getting closer and closer, like a high waterfall rapids, spreading out thousands of flying ripples, rushing and surging, surfing and fighting.

The sound of the piano fell asleep and woke up, but Qinghe woke up and fell asleep, and a year passed in a trance. She slept more and woke less, whether she slept or woke up, she had no memory at all.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month coincided with the rain, the sky was gray and foggy.

Qinghe was practicing swords on the beach, suddenly woke up in the madness, stared at the eyes of regained vision, and finally remembered something in a trance: on the day of the frost four months ago, Chang Wen gave birth to a pair of twins prematurely, but she has never seen the first meeting.

Qinghe threw down his long sword and flew back to Sima's mansion.

At this time, her body was confused with the five true qi of Splitting Wind, Thunderbolt, Shennong, Xuanyuan, and Kongming. Although the love field was frustrated, it brought unexpected joy and made her proud martial arts. I only feel that my body and mind are connected, and I leap like the wind.

She was incredibly fast, like lightning and thunder, so shocked that Chang Yi, who was guarding her from afar, flew after her like a big bird, but she still couldn't catch up.

Qinghe crossed the courtyard and ran to the window of the main building, and then slowed down and listened.

That moment was so warm, and Mr. and Mrs. Tiger were bathing the two babies wholeheartedly.

Chang Wen's love for the twins is like loving "Shuangyue" back then, and she is not at ease if she gives it to anyone.

Even Tiger was willing to do it, and he looked satisfied.

Qinghe immediately realized: "My absence has cheapened the two couples." It's rare for them to laugh again, and the years are quiet. ”

Although they were born half a month prematurely, the twins were just like their fathers, healthy and vigorous. The most endearing thing was their eyes, big, dark, and bright, which made her miss their father even more.

The boy is dark and shiny, handsome and simple. The girl's skin is better than snow, and she is delicate and unparalleled. One black and one white, like spring breeze and rain, like morning dew, complement each other.

Chang Wen smiled with tears: "Age, which one do you like, Jianxian or Siqi?" ”

Tiger smiled in tears: "As long as it's like her, I like it." ”

Qinghe was surprised when he heard this: "Who is her?" How can a baby be like her? Isn't it supposed to be like Sister Wen? ”

Changwen first took the boy Jianxian out of the bathtub, wiped off the water droplets, wrapped her in a small coat, and then handed it to Tiger: "In my opinion, the happiest person is the king." The king really couldn't stand the little princess's begging, and he was glad that the two babies were smart and well-behaved, not only to save Age, but also to save the innocent people of the Tai family. I know that Ag doesn't care about power, none of this is as good as a toe of the little princess, I just hope that she can wake up early and hold the cute baby like me. ”

Tiger diverted the topic: "Ah Wen, which one do you like, Jianxian or Siqi?" ”

Chang Wen said honestly: "I prefer Siqi, she is white and tender, with pink makeup and jade, more like a little princess." ”

Hearing this, Tiger hurriedly handed Jianxian over: "Then let's exchange the two." ”

Chang Wen hurriedly protected Siqi: "I won't do it!" I don't exchange it with you! ”

Tiger suddenly let out a long sigh: "I don't know when she will wake up, even if it's just to go back to the past." ”

Chang Wen almost wanted to cry: "I just want to give birth to a baby, her cold poison will be cleared, and everything can get better." Unexpectedly, the baby did not bring her a moment of joy, but made her deeper and deeper into the demonic barrier. In front of people, she only said that the little county king and the little county lord were from me. Whether it is participating in the grand banquet, she is generous, decent, impeccable, and impeccable. After the human queen, she went her own way all day long, either sleeping or dancing. ”

Qinghe's heart was like a knife when she heard this, and she instantly and selectively forgot Chang Wen's words: "Baby, naturally it is the baby born by Sister Wen." ”

Tiger said silently, "It's better for her to be asleep than to be awake." So depressed, so closed, you and I can't get into her heart at all. I only hope that Aaron will go and return, and she can hope to get better. ”

Chang Wenden was furious: "Don't mention that negative man again!" Can't you see? The little princess hates him to the core! Have you forgotten what Mrs. Jun said? 'Rain can be upstream, and water can be recycled. The dragon's heart and the moon's will are hard to find'. Now, the little princess is obviously your wife, and she gave birth to Jianxian and Siqi again. In my opinion, Ag should not be stupid again, and must make up his mind to truly become her husband. ”

Tiger was sad for a while, smiled bitterly, shook his head and hugged Chang Wen and the twins into his arms: "Chang Wen, why are you so stubborn? How many times have I told you? I have only one wife, and that is you. But you are cruel every day, turning me away from the door, leaving me alone in the empty house for a year. ”

Chang Wen burst into tears: "Age, it's clear that you're too stupid." I have no regrets about being able to stay with her and take care of a pair of babies. You and I are husband and wife, it's just a mistake. If you and her husband and wife love each other, they will all return to their hearts. Now, how can I be ungrateful and occupy the magpie's nest? ”

Tiger had tears in his eyes: "Changwen, we grew up together since childhood, I remember your affection, and you don't understand my affection." ”

Chang Wen wept like rain: "My affection is not worth remembering by Age." I should not take Ag's affection to heart. You shouldn't have taught her the 'Dragon Yue Lotus Fragrance Sword'. The sword decrees that the strong are strong, and the weak are mad. She practiced frantically before she fainted on the beach and gave birth to a pair of babies in a pool of blood. That day, I held the twins, in pain, resentful, and blamed myself for the complaints. You are a couple, a couple, and you should not be in such a situation. ”

Tiger looked sad: "Changwen, that's not the case. She and I are really not a couple, and we are destined to fly apart. If I am reluctant, if I go against the sky, it will exacerbate her depression and make her sad. ”

When Qinghe heard this, it was like five thunderbolts, and tears flowed down his face in an instant: "Tiger accompanies each other every day, Changwen accompanies each other every night, they sacrifice all year round, only in exchange for me to be deaf all day long." ”

I can't regret it: "A year of walking corpses, breaking up a couple." It is my dove that occupies the magpie's nest and harms the couple. ”

lest the two husbands and wives find out and disturb their rare happiness, they can only quietly retreat.

Retreat to the seashore and listen to the ebb and flow of the tide, like thunder; Listen to the turbulent waves, miserable.

The silent night is heavy, the floating light is kind, and the cold moon dissolves.

Qinghe's brain was chaotic into a sea, and Qinghe's heart was stirred into a haze.

For the first time, she heard the sound of the sea, so harsh, so terrible, like a trumpet of hell; For the first time, she smelled the sea, so decadent, so melancholy, like the breath of death.

A wave beckoned to her, and a wave shouted to her: "It's better to leave, it's better to leave." ”

But where to go? Listen to the call of death? To the Temple of the Devil? Wandering around as a lonely ghost?

In the confusion, a tall figure appeared in front of him. He smiled slightly, warm and kind. It's his laughter, but it's not his person.

Tiger sat down slowly next to her, and the temperature around her rose sharply, warming up the summer sun: "Xiangyue, let's go home." ”

Qinghe was afraid of being injured again, so he would rather end his fantasy as soon as possible: "Ah Long, that's your home, not mine." ”

Tiger smiled brightly: "Xiangyue, let's not go back to Sima Mansion, I'll send you back to Xishu directly." ”

Qinghe was incredulous: "Ah Long, what did you say?" You let me find a husband for thousands of miles? How do you say it? You abandon me and abandon me, and you want me to give up my self-esteem and let you laugh at me? Do you want me to go back to the old way and have no hesitation? ”

Tiger's expression changed greatly, and his face was angry: "Xiangyue, you obviously know that he loves you like a treasure, but you have to pretend to be confused." What good will it do you to suffer by wronging him? ”

Qinghe was furious: "You love me? You might as well ask! Do grains love elk? Do elk love wild boars? Do wild boars love ligers? Does the liger love grains? If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place? Why should I give up my life and escape from the sinkhole? I could have lived with the little fish, and I would have been carefree and happy every day. Now, where can the fish be found? Everything is troublesome. ”