Chapter 32: Nightmare 3

Zhang Rongrong slept late. The scene when he bumped into Gong Ling after taking a shower before breaking through the game, some charming thoughts always lingered. Gong Ling had also just taken a shower at the time, and he was only wearing a camouflage vest, revealing his collarbone and strong biceps. The soap mixed with the smell of hormones suddenly crashed into Zhang Rongrong's heart.

Gong Ling is very handsome, Gong Ling who has taken a bath is fragrant and handsome, after getting along for the past few days, Gong Ling has taken root and sprouted in her heart. She recalled everything that Gong Ling and her had come over, from the rescue in the game at the beginning, to the common battle on the grassland later, and the protection of the wild horses, little by little in Zhang Rongrong's heart, which had already formed an indelible memory in Zhang Rongrong's heart.

He is the best boy she has ever met, like a mountain that makes her feel safe, with him, as if all difficulties can't defeat her, all problems will be solved, Zhang Rongrong unconsciously hooked the corners of her mouth, and her eyes bent into crescents.

She suddenly remembered that Gong Ling had a girlfriend before, although the ending was very tragic, but it was his first love after all. She was a little jealous, and a little wanted to find out what had happened. Before Gong Ling sent her back, she gently told her to let her go to bed early and have a good rest, but she couldn't sleep when she tossed and turned in bed.

Liu Yan, who slept next door, had already fallen asleep. She could see Liu Yan laughing in her dreams, and she didn't know what was going on, and she was smiling so happily. Zhang Rongrong felt as if there was a fog seeping in the whole room, and it was time to get up and close the windows and doors tightly, and then get ready to go to bed. In a trance, she seemed to smell a trace of fragrance, a smell of braised pork. Could it be that she is hungry? But the taste of the meat is getting stronger and stronger, and the braised pork that my mother roasted is the same taste. Is Mom here? The scent tempted her to find the source of the smell.

She turned over, felt like she was back on the bed at home, walked out of the door, and found her mother worshipping the yellow calendar, muttering: "Rong Rong, you hurry up and come back after a catastrophe, you must be brave and strong over there, and your mother will definitely bless you." After that, I saw my mother enter the kitchen, and it turned out that the braised pork was stewed in the kitchen. In addition to meat, my mother also prepared a lot of other dishes on the side, and she was about to make them. Zhang Rongrong felt very strange, there were only two parents in the house, and there was no one else, did she want to come as a guest? Why do you cook so many dishes? Watching my mother go around, about an hour later, a total of 8 dishes were cooked. I saw that there were four dishes, and she served them to the table. There were also 4 dishes, which she brought to the front of the yellow calendar. These are Zhang Rongrong's favorite foods, which include braised pork roasted by her mother.

I saw my mother pray again, walked back to her dining table to eat, Zhang Rongrong wanted to accompany her mother more, so she sat at the dining table and watched her eat, when she inadvertently turned around, she suddenly found that the 4 dishes in front of the yellow calendar slowly changed, Zhang Rongrong didn't care at first, but after feeling that there was a vision, the number of times she turned back was frequent, and every time there was a new discovery, the braised pork was the first to become less, and after she turned around for the 5th time, the plate of braised pork was gone, and when she turned back for the 10th time, I found that a plate of fried oyster mushrooms with green vegetables was also missing.

Doesn't mom know about this weird thing? Or did my mother know that the dish was eaten by Huang Li? Zhang Rongrong wanted to figure out the truth, walked up to Huang Li, squatted down and looked at the dishes carefully. Suddenly, she heard, "Want to know why?" Then you can come with me. ”

Zhang Rongrong followed the voice into a long passage. The passage was very dark and long, and she couldn't see her five fingers, Zhang Rongrong walked for a long time and didn't see her head, she was a little scared. But that voice kept calling him, and a little further you would find out the truth. Finally, there was a glimmer of light ahead, and it was over. The sun was shining, and when the passage came out, there was a big river, the river was very wide, and an arched bridge carved from white jade appeared in front of her. The span of the arch bridge is very long, and Zhang Rongrong walked on the wide bridge deck, only to see a kind old woman sitting cross-legged in the center of the bridge. Beside the old woman lay a large bucket, a bowl and a spoon. There was a rope hanging from her side to the outside of the bridge, and a bucket was tied to the bottom.

What did this scene suddenly remind Zhang Rongrong of? She walked to the middle of the bridge and asked the old woman, what is your surname? The old woman smiled kindly: "My surname is Meng, Your Royal Highness the Princess." Don't you remember me? Looking at the wrinkled smiling face of the old woman, Zhang Rongrong was a little dizzy, could this be the legendary Meng Po." Mother-in-law, do you have Meng Po soup in this bucket? "Yes, Your Highness Princess, you used to come to me when you were a child."

Zhang Rongrong was a little confused, and then the voice sounded again: "Your Royal Highness Princess, please come with me." Zhang Rongrong and her mother-in-law nodded and continued to walk forward. After walking for a long time, the road was full of blooming red flowers, and Zhang Rongrong felt that this flower was a little familiar, as if it was very similar to the shape of the flower in the center of her eyebrows.

She asked the voice, "What kind of flowers are these?" The voice replied, "Your Highness Princess, this is our Mansha Zhuhua of the Underworld!" "Why do you always call me Her Royal Highness?" "This is the truth I have asked you to see, my dear princess. Welcome home. ”

Some answers are about to come out, Zhang Rongrong can't believe it, she is the princess of the underworld?

"Your Royal Highness Princess, there is your palace in front of you, go in and have a look."

Zhang Rongrong approached a mansion with some nostalgia, only to see three big characters written on the door. The three words are vigorous and powerful, written by the dragon flying and the phoenix dance, engraved on the black plaque with large golden characters, hanging high on the gate of the princess's mansion. The door is 10 people high and two are open. Rows of doornails glistened in the sunlight.

I saw that the gate slowly opened to both sides, Zhang Rongrong walked in, and a large area of mansa juhua appeared in front of her, surrounding one of the magnificent palaces. Each flower is bright red, as if dyed with blood, and it is extremely beautiful.

Zhang Rongrong was surrounded by flowers, each flower swaying in the wind as if it was alive, welcoming her arrival. She picked up one of them and put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it, and there was a light fragrance. At this time, the flowers in the center of her eyebrows also began to loom, as if echoing the call of other flowers.

Everything in the magnificent hall is extremely exquisite, from the door to the window, to the dresser, to every decoration, to the boudoir bed covered with light veil. It can be seen how favored the owner here is, and everything in the world seems to be held in front of her and let her play at will.

Suddenly, Zhang Rongrong's inexplicable emotion suddenly hit, she suddenly wanted to shed tears, she asked the voice: "Am I really the princess here?" What about my father and my mother? ”

Ban Xiang didn't hear the voice reply.

"I can take you to see your father." A gust of wind blew, and Zhang Rongrong was taken to another palace. The palace was relatively gloomy, and an old man in the twilight was sleeping peacefully in his bed. The black clothes on the body are a little old, but you can see that the texture is very good. Maybe because of the wind, the old man was a little alert.

He opened his eyes, sat up, and leaned against the head of the bed. The act of sitting up from the bed made him breathe a little, and then he began to cough violently. He wanted to call someone, but he couldn't make a sound because he was coughing. He had no choice but to reach for a glass of water at the head of the bed. But he didn't touch it for a long time, he raised his eyes and saw that the water cup was on the table not far away. He propped himself up and tried to get out of bed to get water.

Zhang Rongrong wanted to go up and help. But she found that she couldn't move, so he could only watch, watching the old man in his twilight, and walking to the table with a cough. He finally arrived, but there was no water in the kettle. He continued to want to call someone, but the violent coughing prevented him from making a sound. He sat down at the table, leaning on his arm, coughing incessantly.

After a while, there was finally movement at the door, and a man who looked like a eunuch came in, hurried up to the old man, poured him a small glass of water for him to drink, and then lifted him up, and brought him to the bedside, where he lay down.

Zhang Rongrong was already in tears when she watched from the side. She asked the voice, "Why did my father become like this?" ”

"After 2/3 of his strength was dissipated, his body has not been able to do so. After his abdication, he recuperated in this palace. After a long time and the accumulation of inner stasis, the body is getting worse and worse. ”

"Why is his power dissipated by 2/3? Why did he abdicate? Zhang Rongrong asked angrily.

The voice stopped for a while, and did not answer her. "You'll all know later, you just have to remember that your parents love you very much. You'll meet by chance. ”

"And who are you?"

"I am your protector Mansa Zhuhua, that is, the yellow calendar, that is, the flower in the center of your eyebrows."

Before Zhang Rongrong could digest this, she was sent back to her room by a gust of wind, and her mother was still eating at the table. The yellow calendar still hangs on the wall, and nothing seems to have changed. The dishes in front of Huang Li were still the same as before she left. After a while, Zhang Rongrong found that the dishes in it were gradually gone.

She had a lot of questions in her heart, scratching her heart and trying to figure it out, but she was still in a dream, and she tried to open her eyes to call her mother, but she couldn't. So she felt herself roll over and get out of bed, get up and walk towards her mother. She closed her eyes and stretched her hands forward, groping her way forward.

She was going to ask her mother, what the hell was going on? How did she become a princess of the underworld, and why did the yellow calendar speak? Why is there an extra mansa bead in the center of her eyebrows? She kept walking and walking, walking and walking. She looked very far from the dining table, but she couldn't walk, she moved like an ant, always standing still, she didn't know how long she stepped on, she felt the air around her getting colder and colder, and her body was getting colder and colder. But she couldn't open her eyes. She felt something was wrong, and she felt like she should stop.