Chapter 37: The Way You Look in My Dreams
On the other side, the Shen Mansion.
Shen Hao fell into a deep sleep.
The dream was vague, and it seemed that there was a person's face dangling in front of her eyes all the time.
This man is ......
It looks familiar......
It's very handsome.
Who is this?!
He looked at himself with disgust, pity, and impatience like this, as if he were the most useless waste in the world, the most stupid retarded person......
Hey my temper!
In his previous life, he was looked at like this by others, why is he so smart and clever in this life, and he was born to know, and anyone dares to look at himself like this?
Isn't my house fighting skill point enough to impress you!?
Are you looking for a fight......
"This is the third prince, surnamed Qin Minglang, the future Wing King, your destined husband."
Shen Hao heard his own voice and replied clearly.
She was dumbfounded by the news.
For a long time, Shen Hao jumped up violently and shouted: "You fart!" You fart! You fart!!! ”
This is the arrogant, indifferent and domineering voice that I just met in the Red Cloud Temple, the grandmother, aunt and mother who are almost impossible to inherit the great treasure, who has no biological mother to rely on in the palace, and who is destined to be an idle prince - the third prince?!
No, no, no!
No way!
How could he be his husband?!
Grandmother and mother clearly wanted to keep themselves away from him, and they clearly didn't want the Shen family to have anything to do with him!
As for himself, haven't he already avoided him, and still think that there will never be an intersection?
- And so on.
It seems that it was from the moment I thought that I would not have an intersection with him, and I started to have a headache?
That is to say......
Shen Hao hesitated.
She suddenly remembered the things in the future that she had just "seen" when she had just melted her soul-
He, he's really that......
The one who let himself get married was called "mother concubine" by the concubine the next day, the one who was indifferent when he saw his miscarriage, the one who drove himself crazy, his own - husband fucking king!!
Shen Hao felt a burst of mania and rage.
There was a sour pain in her eyes, her hands clenched into fists, and her whole body was trembling!
Without warning, Shen Hao, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of red.
The six slaves who were guarding her were surprised and delighted: "Miss, you are awake!" ”
Shen Hao, who was originally lying upright, sat up suddenly with a cold face!
Since the day he was beaten to Ruruyuan, the six slaves had never seen Shen Hao's expression like this, and a fear soaked up in his heart.
The six slaves didn't dare to touch Shen Hao at all, their fingers trembled in front of their lips, and they shouted to her in a trembling voice: "Miss, you, what the end, ......are you awake?"
Shen Hao stared coldly at the void.
From his eyes to his body, he exudes an unstoppable murderous aura.
- If there were people on the side of that time and space, you would find that this was the "transformation" process that would only occur every time Shen Hao was bullied to the critical point of collapse, on the eve of a fight.
Once this process is completed, Shen Hao will become the king of the fight known as the "Wuxing Female Devil".
The six slaves felt that they were about to be scared to death.
Suddenly, Shen Hao closed his eyes again, fell down softly, and the expression on his face gradually softened again, and became coquettish again, and he became the appearance of the twelve-year-old daughter of the Shen Mansion again.
Clicked his lips, hugged the quilt tightly, and fell asleep sweetly.
The six slaves who were guarding Shen Hao alone only felt suffocated and fell to the ground softly.
Shen Hao only felt that someone had gently soothed his skyrocketing anger.
"Don't worry. It's just getting started. You can try to change that. You're different from the original Winged Princess, you're so smart and transparent, you can avoid that unlucky fate......"
Well, that makes sense.
If you don't marry a scumbag, it's fine! He will not be tortured and go crazy, he will not watch his mother die after being hurt and sick, and his father will not make any unpredictable moves in anger......
Hey?
- But why are you so angry?
It's like, as if you've been through it all.
When I walked through, wasn't the original body only twelve years old? How can I see those things in the future? Even, there is an empathetic sadness, despair, anger?
Shen Miao was suspicious.
This is not right.
Shen Hao felt as if he was sitting up in the dark, his back straight, his knees crossed, his hands on his knees, and he was full of vigilance: "Who are you?" Who the hell are you, baba tell me 'all this' that is going to happen. Are you trying to manipulate me by peeking into the future?! ”
She only felt a slight pause in her body, and then the painful emotions that lingered in her heart suddenly dissipated.
This is even more wrong.
Shen Hao narrowed his eyes: "Who are you?" You are hidden in my soul, what do you want to do? ”
The strange feeling disappeared cleanly.
Shen Hao is completely convinced: in the body of the original body, in addition to the original body and himself, there is another spiritual power, or in other words, there is a third soul!
Who are you?
What do you want to do?
Come out and let's talk.
If you come out, I promise not to kill you.
- Really, I promise not to hit you.
Shen Hao silently recited these words in his heart over and over again.
And then the eggs.
There is no echo of my body, my mind, or my soul at all.
Shen Hao, who had been sitting upright for at least a quarter of an hour, relaxed.
He hunched his back, supported his cheek with one hand, pursed his lips, and frowned.
What kind of soul path is this? It seems that you are getting farther and farther away from your dreams? Can this still make people enjoy the life of rice worms in peace......
And then there's ......
Shen Hao scratched the back of his ear in annoyance.
When I was angry just now, that feeling was also familiar......
Like that's how fights used to be?
She hesitated.
She remembered the day when Shen Hairpin wanted to take advantage of her illness to kill her.
Although when I kicked Shen Hairpin that day, that kick was indeed very happy. But she never thought that her ostrich character could really have such an invincible kick.
The original body was only twelve years old, and he was usually pampered, and when he heard that he even went to Tongxiangyuan to ask Mrs. Wei for peace, he would mumble that he was tired and his legs were sore.
With such a body foundation, and a fever and cold, where did he get the strength to kick Shen Hairpin who wanted to strangle himself with all his strength, and kicked it so much that he almost knocked down the table?!
Shen Hao suddenly raised his hand and looked.
Didn't you say that the original body went crazy in the end?
Could it be that she has inherited her crazy genes and become a potential madman?!
Ahhhh Can you take it? I'll give it away, for free! Stick a box of pearls upside down!
Shen Hao felt - what a thriller!
Suddenly, the handsome face of the third prince Qin Lang scowled in contempt and indifference!
Almost subconsciously, Shen Hao clenched his fists fiercely, as if he wanted to crumple that face into mud!
Shen Hao took a deep breath.
Where did this violent mood come from?
Is it original? Now my own? Or the one before he died - Wu Xing's female demon?
Or, the third soul that is hidden?!
- It's a pot of porridge!
It's a mess!