Sitting in the carriage, I closed my eyes and kept in my mind the intermittent images of the past. It's obviously just a matter of one or two days in the sky, but it seems that the surface of the sea has changed, and thousands of years have passed.

I have tried my best to think about it, but I only remember that my name is He Luo, and my real body is a small silver snake, because I made a mistake and was knocked out of the heavenly court, and the red mark in my hand is the witness of this punishment.

Based on all of the above, we can draw a rough conclusion that I am probably an unruly snake spirit.

I frowned, trying to think of the rules and regulations of the Six Realms, and the underlying rules of racial discrimination. Monsters and elves are always looked down upon by immortals, it may be that I have cultivated hard and become a nine-grade sesame official in the heavenly court, but I made a mistake and was demoted to mortal.

This kind of racial discrimination is also a little more ruthless, how much mistake can I make, Heavenly Court has harmed my soul almost incomplete.

In this way, when the little goblin in the world Cao Gongzi met me, who made a big mistake and was discarded and banished, he also fell into the mold for several lifetimes? I met such a general who made great achievements on the battlefield, but I was lucky in my life?

As if something was wrong......

Bumping in the carriage, I quietly lifted the curtain to look out, but quickly regretted it. Compared with the scene on the street, Yuan's Mansion is already a paradise. The war continued, and in addition to the sound of burning and crackling utensils, even the cries of children could only be faintly heard. The streets were deserted, and the occasional passing army had the former lieutenant riding in front of the carriage to clear the way for us, and when the army saw him, they would stop and salute him. This carriage in the middle of the street is particularly abrupt.

The carriage was driven by an old man who looked close to his sixtieth birthday, with gray hair, but he was very skilled at seeing the movements and driving. His back was slightly arched, a little old, but also very energetic.

A little apprehensive, I tentatively whispered: "Old man......"

The old man in front of him turned his head, did not look at me, lowered his head slightly and saluted me, and his voice was that of the old man who matched his appearance: "Madam, what are your orders?" ”

"Where is this going?" Holding the wooden frame on the side of the carriage with one hand, I lowered the curtain and leaned my back against the wall of the carriage, as if to have something to lean on.

"Madam, now I will go to my military camp." The voice came from outside, but he didn't speak again. I could feel that the old man in front of me had tried his best to show respect and friendliness to me, but this unfamiliar accent and his cold tone in the army for many years, I only felt that he and Cao Jun's armor, and the lieutenant general, were the same as the man who had pulled my hair away and would become my husband in the future.

If my memory is correct, it says so in the book of fortunes I read before.

He won't like me, he'll like a woman surnamed Guo, and then because she deposed me, he would spend the rest of his life with her.

I'm a snake spirit, the best at seductive things, maybe I can work harder, I can be more decent, at least don't let him hastily abolish me, don't let him abolish me because of another woman.

For some reason, my nose is a little sour. I don't know what kind of character I was before, why did I have to go through such a thing when I just came to this unfamiliar world?

What I should rely on, I can't rely on.

I should love deeply, but I will not love me.

Taking a deep breath and trying to calm himself down, the carriage slowly stopped, and the old man just now said that it had arrived.

I lifted the curtain and saw a bench on the ground, and I stepped on the stool to go down, looking at the strange, somewhat shabby, heavily guarded camp tent in front of me, and my heart became more and more uneasy. The lieutenant who was driving in front of the carriage came over, bowed his head and said in a deep voice, "Please also ask Madame to go to the camp first to straighten out." ”

Then, the curtain of the tent gate in front of him was lifted by him, and out of it came a maid with a young face, looking at me timidly, bending slightly and bowing her head to welcome me: "Madame, please." ”

I saluted the lieutenant and walked through the unknown door.

The carriage has been sitting for a long time, and my legs are a little weak, and the maid in front of me is very good at doing things, and stretches out her forearm to hold my hand, which is very neat. "What's your name?" I turned my head to ask her name, looking around at the simple, even rudimentary, set-up in front of me. A bed, a table, a cupboard, two low tables, that's it.

"The slave's name is Bi Tao, and she was originally serving Mrs. Bian, and was instructed by Mrs. Bian to serve Mrs. Bian." Her voice was weak and beautiful. I couldn't help but look at her face again, it was delicate and lovely, not outstanding, but it looked very flavorful on a closer look.

I don't have any impression of Mrs. Bian in her mouth, maybe there is no record in the book of fate, or maybe I can't remember it clearly: "Who is this Mrs. Bian?" ”

"Mrs. Bian is the wife of Lord Cao Sikong, and Mrs. Bian should go to see her later." Is it Cao Sikong's wife? Then she must be one of the best women in the world now. Mrs. Liu is old and doesn't remember much, so I don't know what kind of person this Mrs. Bian is.

"Mrs. Bian is very tolerant of our subordinates, kind and respected." Seeing that I was thoughtful, Bi Tao immediately added, some of which told me not to be nervous, "Madame has gone to see me, and I will know in a few words." Mrs. Bian also instructed the slaves and maids to take good care of Mrs. Bian and not to be lazy. ”

It is rumored that the father and son of the Cao family are moved by Zhen's beauty, and Mrs. Bian should not be unaware. It's just one layer, can Mrs. Bian still allow me to live until tomorrow? In the eyes of the world, I'm afraid I'm a red face and a disaster.

There were so many things that I couldn't calm down that I sat down on the edge of the bed and reached out and rubbed my temples. Bi Tao knelt on my knee: "Madame has been bumpy and hard all the way, the slave maid serves Madame and rests for a while, right?" ”

I closed my eyes and nodded. The bedding and pillows are rare clean and tidy, with a faint smell of soap. I knew that in the camp of the march, such cleanliness was the hardest to find.

I was frightened about early in the morning and I fell asleep quickly.

I couldn't sleep well and I had dreams.

I dreamed of Yuan's Mansion where my subordinates ran away, I dreamed of Mrs. Liu who hugged me and cried helplessly, and I dreamed of the cold hands that helped me pull away my hair.

If he had not been a blood-stained general who had killed decisively, but an ordinary scholar with such beautiful eyes, or a kind-hearted and hard-working peasant, I would have been able to spend my life with him.

But in this troubled world, the dream scene is destined to be impossible. He was a ruthless general, he killed my husband, and his army killed the people of Yecheng. I am a snake spirit expelled from the heavenly realm, a monster spirit who has been tortured and is about to fall into the sixth reincarnation, and is destined to fail to integrate into this beautiful human world.

What a pity.

It was the first time he appeared in my dreams.

It's a pity that there are such sad emotions in dreams, and dreams can only be a tragedy.