Chenjia Village.

Chen Mengtian, who was sleeping, slept very unsteadily this night.

She felt some abdominal pain, but she couldn't wake up in her sleep, and even dreamed about things that were far away.

It's been so long that when it comes to her past life in this era, she is still the cowardly and inferior Chen Mengtian.

She dreamed that in that life, she did not marry Jiang Zebei alive, and when Jiang Zebei was fighting with the Turks, she was taken away by the Turks and hung high on the tower of the Turkic city.

Under the city tower, it is Jiang Zebei who leads thousands of troops.

In order not to drag Jiang Zebei down, in order not to let the soldiers of Xiliang Kingdom fall into passivity, and in order to reduce the casualties of Xiliang Kingdom, she used a hidden dagger to break the rope.

At the moment when the rope was broken, she fell to the ground like a butterfly with broken wings, and the beauty of the scene was extremely cruel.

Bright red blood stained her dress.

"Kill me!"

In his ears was Jiang Zebei's roar, as sad as a dragon.

Hundreds of thousands of armies fought together.

Like a hellish Shura, he broke out of the encirclement, and his blood-stained face slowly walked to her corpse.

"I'll take you home."

What sounded in his ears was Jiang Zebei's low and sad voice.

The Western Liang Kingdom was victorious, and the Turks were slaughtered.

She didn't marry Jiang Zebei when she was alive, but the man married her after she died.

It's a pity that the day of the wedding is also the time of the funeral.

Chen Mengtian saw the intersecting colors of red and white, and knew that it was a dream, but she couldn't wake up.

She hadn't dreamed of it for a long, long time.

"Madame, Madame......"

After picking up the movement in the middle of the night, he got up and came to the bed, and what he saw was Chen Mengtian sweating profusely in his sleep, and the hand on his side was also tightly clenched into a fist.

Sensing that something was wrong, she immediately made a noise, trying to wake up the person who was sleeping.

Chen Mengtian heard the voice ringing in her ears, it was her personal maid, pick one.

However, she couldn't get out of her dreams for a long time.

After the red and white wedding, the scene turns, and she is on the battlefield again.

There were killings everywhere, or rather, Jiang Zebei's unilateral torture and killing of Turkic soldiers.

The two armies fought, and the scene was too shocking, with corpses everywhere and blood everywhere in sight.

Chen Mengtian was like a bystander, coldly watching this killing battlefield.

Until, she saw the sudden scene in front of her, and her heart was pierced hard.

She saw that above the Turkic tower, a sharp arrow struck, and the place where it was shot was where Jiang Zebei was.

The speed of that sharp arrow was extremely fast, and no one saw it at all, except for Chen Mengtian, who was a bystander.

Seeing that the sharp arrow was about to hit Jiang Zebei, she wanted to open her mouth and roar to remind Jiang Zebei, but she couldn't make a sound at all.

Her heart hurt with anxiety, she was crazy, and ran towards Jiang Zebei, who was killing the enemy.

It's a pity that it's still a step slow after all.

"Ma'am, Madam, wake up......"

"Madame, wake up......"

Chen Mengtian was in the dream realm, watching with his own eyes, and the sharp arrow penetrated Jiang Zebei's moon chest.

She roared silently, her eyes were bloody, staring at Jiang Zebei's wound that was pierced by a sharp arrow, and the bright red blood that flowed out.

If she could make a sound, it would be heartbreaking.

"Madame, wake up!" Shiyi couldn't help but start shaking Chen Mengtian's body.

"Ahh!!!hh

Chen Mengtian's exclamation sounded in the dormitory, and she opened her sad eyes full of fear and heartache.