Chapter 920: Your Highness, Aren't You Dead?

Tang Wan's temples suddenly ached.

Obviously, I don't know how to accept this fact.

While his mind is in a mess, he is trying to find the flaws in it, trying to deny this so-called fact.

In her previous life, she was just a human being, a mortal person, and she knew this better than anyone else.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have ended up with such a tragic death of being thrown from the upper floor.

If she really had wings, she would have conjured wings when she was thrown down, and she would have flown away.

And the situation around this time, plus the clothes of those villagers are obviously from a long time ago.

She didn't live in ancient times in her previous life, and even if she rewinds the year of her birth a few decades, it won't be like this.

So...... Although I don't know where this dream came from, and I don't know why I didn't listen to her control, it doesn't mean that this is the real life.

Yes, you can't.

A mere feeling is untenable.

What's more, before going to bed, she had just discussed the dream with Si Nanyuan, and she also asked him to say the script of the appearance.

Maybe it was her brain that received the information he transmitted, and then modified it slightly, and gave her this follow-up dream.

Although there are some discrepancies with Si Nanyuan's script.

Si Nanyuan's original intention was to take her away first, and then teach these people a lesson.

But the current version is to teach these people a lesson first, and then take her away.

But that doesn't mean it's no ordinary dream, right?

That's right.

Tang Wan took a deep breath and tried to calm her thoughts.

On one side is the feeling, and on the other side is the real speculation.

Of course, she had to choose to believe the speculation.

To be precise, of course she had to force herself to believe the speculation.

Otherwise, if she believes in the feeling, she doesn't know how many unexpected situations are waiting for her in the future.

She...... I can't believe it.

There are many thoughts, but only for a moment.

Soon, before she could speak, Si Nanyuan in front of her had already stood up and stepped in front of her.

Squatting down expressionlessly, her bony fingers seemed to grasp the iron chain tied to her feet at random, and with two "clicks", it was easily broken.

Then he passed his arms through her back and under her knees, and hugged her horizontally with an extremely gentle motion.

But he didn't leave with her at the first time, but instead hugged her and stepped on the ruins under her feet, and walked deeper into the ruins.

After reaching the very center of the ruins, he held her in place again, and slowly turned around.

It was as if he was taking her to see this miserable scene.

"Your Highness, this is the human you want to help regardless of your identity, do you see it?"

"It has been proven to you that no matter how much you have done to them in the past, and how much you have thought about them, if you make them aware that your presence is a threat to them, they will be revealed."

"Reprimanding, insulting, wanton harm, but you still refuse to fight back. Isn't that enough to make you see it all and make you die? ”

Tang Wan felt that countless contradictions and struggles were surging in her chest.

But it's so complicated, when it comes to the lips, there is only one sentence left-

"Come back, I'm tired."

Tang Wan listened to what he didn't say according to his own wishes, and it was awkward.

And the next second, she heard a familiar sigh with helplessness.

"Yes."