Chapter 147: Past Life Story? dreamland
It's just that the eyes that came, how to describe it, the black seems to suck the soul of a person into it, with a slight playfulness in the eyes, and ...... I can't hide my deep affection.
"Concubine?" Seeing that Tang Ning was stunned, the man suddenly hugged her and rubbed his cheek against her neck.
"You don't come to me, I miss you so much." Tang Ning's words opened uncontrollably, and then said words that he couldn't help himself.
Ah, what's going on?
How did Tang Ning feel that he was possessed by the heroine of a story, and the heroine was still being blamed and punished by the male protagonist, and only when the heroine cried and fell asleep, the male protagonist dropped a gentle kiss on her hair.
His kiss was very light and light, as if he was afraid to wake up or something.
However, although the heroine fell asleep, Tangning was very awake. So, he felt the hand that the male protagonist had landed on her stomach.
Thinking that he was pregnant, Tang Ning was extremely nervous at this time.
For four or five months, although Tang Ning's belly was not obvious, it was also slightly bulging, like this...... Will...... Found......
And her children, will ...... Hurt ......
Just when Tang Ning was worried in her heart, she suddenly heard the man whisper in her ear, "I planted hope here, Qiuchi, you can't fly away, you will always be mine." ”
Hearing that sentence that was as domineering as Li Zhan, Tang Ning was shocked.
However, what surprised Tang Ning even more was the name, Autumn Pool.
Murong Qiuchi, if Tang Ning is not mistaken, she is the founding emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, Murong Qiuchi. Thinking of the powerful generation of empresses, and then imagining the situation in front of him, Tang Ning only felt a crow fly over his head.
If the person on the stone couch is Murong Qiuchi, then who is the person in front of him?
Love Concubine?
Thinking of this word, Tang Ning only felt a shudder.
Before Murong Qiuchi became emperor, there was only one emperor in the world, and that was the third generation of monarchs of the Qin Empire, Qin Zheng.
What is the relationship between Qin Zheng and Murong Qiuchi?
How can people who are obviously opposites be so close?
Just as countless question marks echoed in Tang Ning's mind, Tang Ning looked at Qin Zheng's gaze.
Except for the dark light in his eyes, Qin Zheng's face was completely similar to Li Zhan. In this way, Tang Ning couldn't help but doubt Li Zhan's identity?
Could it be that Li Zhan was the heir of the Qin Dynasty?
However, Tang Ning didn't have time to think about it, because outside of her conscious control, it was another sitcom that made people grind their teeth.
Murong Qiuchi didn't know when he woke up and began to cry at this Qin Zheng. Seeing her crying, Qin Zheng panicked all of a sudden, and held her in his arms to comfort her. But Murong Qiuchi's tears couldn't stop flowing out.
"If you cry again, I'll kill them." Seeing Murong Qiuchi like this, Qin Zheng frowned, and his tone changed.
Murong Qiuchi was crying so much, and when he saw him roaring, he immediately lost his voice.
Seeing that she didn't cry, Qin Zheng immediately said a little fiercely, "If you recommend yourself as a concubine, you should understand the duties of a concubine." ”
Under Qin Zheng's threat, Murong Qiuchi stopped looking at him, but stopped crying.
Then, the two began to stalemate.
Downing didn't know when she fell asleep, but when she woke up again, she saw the image that made her eyes wide.
Assassination, Qin Zheng was assassinated!
Looking at Qin Zheng, who had the same face as Li Zhan, covered his chest and was bleeding, and his whole body trembled while holding the table, Tang Ning felt that he was shaking, no, it was Murong Qiuchi who trembled.
The hardness of holding the weapon in his hand made Tang Ning realize that it was no one else who assassinated Qin Zheng, officially Murong Qiuchi.
"You must die!" Murong Qiuchi said four words fiercely, and raised his sword towards Qin Zheng again.
Qin Zheng didn't seem to be hiding, he looked at Murong Qiuchi with some self-deprecation and said, "You, have you ever loved me?" ”
Those four words were said very slowly, and after finishing speaking, Qin Zheng looked at Murong Qiuchi deadly, afraid that he had missed something.
"I don't hate you!" Four words again, Murong Qiuchi raised his sword again and stabbed at Qin Zheng.
Qin Zheng didn't hide, but the secret guard appeared to help her block it.
Then the scene was very bloody, the palace was in a mess, Murong Qiuchi was left by someone, and Qin Zheng fainted due to excessive blood loss.
Since Murong Qiuchi left the dragon bed, Tang Ning has been separated from her, and the picture in front of her began to flow rapidly, she saw the civil strife in the palace, watched Qin Zheng use wine to kill her sorrow and decadence, watched Murong Qiuchi's father and brother die, watched her raise troops to rebel, and then watched her return to this house.
However, the identities of the two have changed qualitatively.
Qin Zheng was reduced to a prisoner, and Murong Qiuchi took control of the palace.
"Do you have any other wishes before you die?" Murong Qiuchi looked at Qin Zheng and didn't have much expression when he spoke.
Qin Zheng looked up at her stupidly, and said softly, "Can you have a glass of wine with me?" ”
Murong Qiuchi didn't speak, walked to the table, picked up the wine glass and drank it, Qin Zheng looked at her with a smile, and also poured a glass of wine and drank it.
It was obviously the same wine, but after Qin Zheng drank it, he fell to the ground with a bang.
However, Qin Zheng lay on the ground for a while, and he actually stood up slowly.
He shook his head laughing at himself, then walked towards Murong Qiuchi, and then in the stiffness of Murong Qiuchi's whole body, he crossed her, took out a bead from a dark compartment and tied it to Murong Qiuchi's hand, "This is what you want, I have always wanted to find an opportunity to hand it over to you personally." ”
Murong Qiuchi looked at Qin Zheng, a little incredulous, she wanted to move her lips, but she couldn't say anything.
"Don't look at me with such sad eyes, I will be reluctant to let you go, reluctant to die." Qin Zheng sat at the head of the bed, looked at Murong Qiuchi, and chatted like an old friend. At this time, his face had begun to turn pale, and all his spirits were struggling.
"I've always known what you're here for me. But, even so, I'm happy. Because, I really love you, from the first time I saw you......"
"If there is an afterlife, let's not kill each other like this again, okay?"
"I didn't kill your father and brother, I won't use such a despicable method. It serves no other purpose than to provoke you and get you to leave me, and that's not what I did......"
"What a great cause, what people's livelihood, what I have always wanted to do, but I can hold you like this."
In the end, Qin Zheng hugged Murong Qiuchi again.
The temperature of Qin Zheng's body passed quickly, and when Murong Qiuchi was able to move again, he found that Qin Zheng's body was already cold.
"I've always wanted to hold you like this." Qin Zheng's last words were still lingering in Tang Ning's ears,
Holding a person in his arms, but discovering that he was dead, made Tang Ning tremble all over his body like Murong Qiuchi.
What a feeling it was, like the whole world suddenly collapsed at this moment, like it fell from the clouds all at once, like there was no air around it, and suddenly you couldn't breathe.
Why is it sad, why is it painful, why is it feeling this way?
"Lady." In a sudden moment, Tang Ning heard the familiar voice again, and all the past things were replayed in his mind, so all the bad memories were omitted, and only Li Zhan's smile remained.
But, even when he saw his smile, why, Tang Ning felt so painful and sad.