Mountains and rivers come to my dreams (91)

Mountains and rivers come to my dreams (91)

The doctor stroked his beard,

"Take the old man to prescribe a prescription for him to adjust the variant, and let her get out of bed less during these days. Remember to give her a good mind. ”

Lan Jundao,

"Yes, thank you, doctor."

The servant invited the doctor out.

Lan Jun held Gong Changjue's hand,

"Changjue, this is the third life, if you can't live in the third life, I will really be desperate."

"Chu Ranyu won't look back."

The candle flame shone on Lan Jun's handsome face, and the outline was dim.

He slowly lifted the human skin mask from his face.

An extremely familiar face of the palace chief was revealed.

Zuo Jin smiled bitterly in the candlelight,

"Changjue, if you and I want to meet in the name of the love of men and women, we have to borrow the identity of the side, and we can't use my identity as Zuojin to see you openly."

He slowly squeezed Gong Changjue's hand.

Gong Changjue seemed to be conscious, and a tear flowed from the corner of her eye.

Zuo Jin lowered his eyes,

"Sleep, just wake up this sleep, it's all over, you wake up, and you still have your loved parents, brothers and sisters, friends, and people who like you."

"In this life, you will definitely live a happy life."

The servants enter from outside the door,

"Eldest son, the ever-bright candle is broken."

Zuo Jin frowned,

"Broken?"

Servant Path,

"The minion doesn't know what's going on, I found out when I went to clean this morning, you haven't been back home, and the minion can't report to you, just saw you in a hurry. I don't dare to disturb easily. I didn't find a chance to report to you until now. ”

Zuo Jin suddenly understood something.

This third life has always been burned by Chu Ranxing's hard work.

Now that Chu Ranxuan has no intention of long-term tricks, the blood he left behind in the past is no longer effective.

Naturally, you can't light this lamp.

Chu Ranxing's intention has always been to support the skeleton of this candle to burn. When the candle breaks, naturally, it can't burn.

After all, this third life is forever and eternally separated from the living life.

Gong Changjue sank into sleep.

The slave in the dream was still discussing some gossip.

"Then you say. Who will His Royal Highness the King marry? ”

"Who knows? Anyway, if you are lying on the bed in the back, this one will definitely marry, but what is the difference between marrying and not marrying, this one is already a living dead, is it possible that he can still get up and grab the position of his wife? ”

Gong Changjue's eyes slowly opened.

It is a white gauze tent in sight.

She stretched out her hand and slowly lifted the veil open.

"I can't say that, after all, after the decision is that His Royal Highness is so kind to our Miss Cousin, there must be our Miss Cousin, even if Miss Cousin can't wake up in this life, His Royal Highness will definitely not abandon her, otherwise why even if he doesn't come now, he still asks His Majesty to marry our Cousin?"

The maid was still whispering, and the palace chief had already sat up slowly.

The maid inadvertently turned around and saw that the palace chief jue actually sat up, and opened her eyes to look at them, and the maid was frightened and screamed,

"Ahh

"Ah———h

Gong Changjue frowned slightly.

Zuo Jin walked into the house with his hands behind his back.

"Why is it so noisy?"

The maid pointed to the palace chief who was sitting on the bed as if she had seen a ghost,

"Ghost..."

"What the hell!!"

Zuo Jin looked at the palace chief jue, and the palace chief jue also slowly looked at Zuo Jin.

The candlestick in Zuo Jin's hand fell to the ground suddenly, and the candle broke to the ground.