Chapter 3: Dreams?
"Girl, you...?"
Old Man Mu wanted to speak and stopped, with a worried face, after all, it was difficult for any woman to be ashamed of herself in the face of such a thing, but Ling Yuemo was not an ordinary woman.
Ling Yuemo's face was a little pale when she first recovered from a serious illness, in her previous life, she worked hard for the country, and finally fell in love, but it ended in death, and she finally lived a new life, and she had a child before she got married, so it was okay to skip the procedure of falling in love and getting married.
Ling Yuemo smiled faintly: "Since this is a gift from God, of course I want to stay, old man, please help me detoxify and recuperate my body as soon as possible." ”
Old man Mu sighed slightly, and he didn't know whether this decision was good or bad, but according to this girl's temperament, it would definitely not change, just that his old man had to put more effort into it, and it seemed that he had to go to Yufeng Mountain as soon as possible.
"In that case, you will go out with me in a few days."
"Where to go?"
"Of course, I'm looking for an antidote, otherwise, do you want to give birth to a poisonous fetus? Also, don't practice martial arts in the future, don't think I don't know, you get up every day to practice martial arts, and you will raise your body in a proper manner in the future, otherwise your broken body will be gone before the child is born, you know? ”
It was rare for Ling Yuemo to see Old Man Mu speak so seriously, so he nodded very seriously, indicating that he understood.
She actually doesn't want to train, but the habits of her previous life can't be changed, she is destined to be an ordinary person, and she doesn't want to be an ordinary person, but fortunately, now that she has a child, it can be regarded as a bond, and the wish of the previous life and this life has been realized like this, although there is no father, it just so happens that she has no heart, it is best to have no father, if the child's father comes to the door one day, she will not hesitate to let him go.
Ling Yuemo closed her eyes and fell asleep, her thoughts flying away.
The golden sunlight sprinkled all over the capital, ten miles of red makeup, horse-drawn carriages lined up from the street to the end of the street, orderly, countless flower petals were spread on the side of the road, the breeze swept the fragrance of flowers and flew in the air, the trees all over the city were tied with countless red ribbons on the side of the road, the roadside was all soldiers who maintained order, and the surging crowd was endless, shoulder to shoulder, all of them stretched out their heads to watch this wedding that was rare to see in a hundred years.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's wife is really grand."
On both sides of the road, there were crowds of people, and there was a lot of discussion.
"I heard that although the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Ling Yandi, is a concubine, she has the stunning appearance of a sinking fish and a goose and a shy flower, and she is also a talented woman, and the prime minister has promoted the third lady to a concubine, so it is best for a woman to be elected as the crown princess."
"It's just, who's like the one before, who's coming?"
"You're talking about Fifth Miss Ling Yuemo, right? What is she? An idiot who also wants to be a crown princess? It's whimsical. ”
"That's it."
……
The woman in the sedan chair was wearing a red wedding dress, wearing a phoenix crown and a hairpin, and her beautiful face sneered.
"Hmph, Ling Yuemo, you want to rob this crown princess, it's really overwhelming."
Ling Yuemo looked at everything in front of her, and she didn't know if this was a dream or a memory? She felt so real, looking at the bright red color, her heart was throbbing, Xia Bingxin liked red, but Ling Yuemo hated red, and now there was a jubilant scene everywhere.
The sedan chair beat gongs and drums all the way, blowing and singing to the front of the prince's mansion, and the prince personally lifted the sedan curtain and directly picked up Ling Yandi and returned to the house, leaving a joyful voice.
Ling Yuemo was so bored that she didn't want to look at these anymore, she wanted to wake up, but found that she couldn't wake up, she pinched her hand hard, there was no response, there was no pain and no awakening.
"Isn't it? What's the situation? Inception isn't that godly, is it? ”