Asura in a dream

Mai Lian looked at the lotus flowers embroidered on the top of the tent and became ethereal and blurry, feeling like she was floating in the middle of the river, looking at the asura on the shore so dignified, standing firmly on the shore and looking at her strangely, but her face was so familiar, she wanted to touch that face to see if it was real, but she felt that she could only be like duckweed, slowly drifting downstream with the water, getting farther and farther away from the Shura in her dreams, never reachable. The icy water of the river made her hands and feet tingle, and she gradually became numb and unconscious. Eventually, I could no longer move to support my body to float on the water, and gradually sank to the bottom, and my eyes became darker and darker, except for the faint white light of the Asura in the distance.

This is the fourteenth day of the Tang family's third young grandmother, Bai Meilian's poisoning. Fourteen days ago, thanks to her husband, Lan Xin, who had been engaged to him, pretended to come to the house to make trouble, and when she was close to me, she suddenly stabbed Mei Lian with a golden hairpin. This golden hairpin is hollow with a mechanism, and it contains the poisonous flower liquid of a thousand days of infatuation, and the flower liquid quickly enters her body with my blood.

This damn drug, which is said to last for a thousand days, at first, occurs every seven days, making people feel infinite mania in their hearts, if they are not physically satisfied, after the mania gradually begins to be uncomfortable, followed by soreness or pain in many organs of the body, making people a little delirious; And then the manic beginning, over and over again, for several hours in a row. It is said that after that, the cycle of seizures becomes shorter and shorter.

Today is the second attack, and at the beginning of her poisoning, she knew that Yuling and Yuqin, who were by her side to take care of and protect her, had passed on her matter to the Yumen master who was far away in the south of the Yangtze River. She didn't know if they would tell her husband about her current condition, but she hoped that the two maids would help her after spending a long time with her, and tell him about her condition, so that he could come in time. But more than ten days passed, and there was no reply, and there was no trace of the person she loved. She still decided to wait a hundred days before deciding what she was going to do. But this pain made her really not know if she would survive the 100 days. The only belief that supported her was that even if the people of Yumen would not tell her husband, someone else would be able to bring the news to him. She believed that he would come when he knew. She thought that the big boss of the Jade Gate might be very conflicted in this matter now. He did not want his only grandson to marry the heir of the Jade Gate in the future to marry a woman of unknown origin. Bringing Xinjie back would definitely disrupt his original plan to separate them. But if she really had any accidents, Yumen couldn't afford to lose this face. A huge jade gate, known as the gate of the rivers and lakes of the Western Tang Dynasty and Southern Jade, can't keep the young master's woman, isn't it smiling and generous. She believed that Lan Xin had already publicized the matter all over the capital, so as to sway the men with evil intentions to wait around Aoki Garden, thinking that there was an opportunity. Let her become a person of *, just like herself, she can't gain a foothold in the Tang Gate. Life is good, she doesn't really want to live just for the reputation of chastity, but she really can't accept the abuse of a man she doesn't love, which is why she was almost executed by the former prince in the first place. For the sake of the people she loves, for the sake of her feelings, for the sake of her remaining self-esteem, she decides to wait, no matter how to survive the hundred days, it takes time to pass the message and rush. Plenty of time needs to be given to disjointed messaging and all sorts of delays that may occur along the way.

Melian had searched through the books, but she couldn't find a way to control the drugs, so she had to endure the 100 days with the most stupid patience. She asked Jade Ling and Jade Qin to bring some ice and put it in the cellar, and every other hour, Jade Ling would bring some in and put it next to the bed, and when she was really manic, she would wipe it with ice, but she knew that it couldn't be too long, otherwise, if she didn't die of madness, she would live the rest of her life with rheumatism.

At times of mania, ice doesn't completely solve the problem, and every now and then she has some conjectures and touches her body to bring a little comfort. Last time, at the end, it was really uncontrollable, and she pierced her arm with a hairpin, and the blood and pain that flowed out made her a little sober and a little less irritable. Today is the fourteenth day of the poisoning, and she knows that the torture will begin again, and she needs to gather her spirits to better resist the impending mental ape Ma Yi.

I don't know where her Applejack is now. After thinking that she had been shipwrecked, she actually devoted herself to her beloved husband, not knowing when he would be able to get home. Her Ajie, the third young master of the Tang Sect, the prodigal son who used to play the rivers and lakes and wander outside the wreckage, she couldn't help but smile when she thought of him.