[Don't order, no mistake, this is just a replacement chapter, change it back to normal content tomorrow, thank you, sorry]

Under the tree, Xia Chuhan held an umbrella to protect Ji Chawen in his arms, and when he saw the unconscious Ji Chawen, he frowned slightly, Xia Chuhan pursed his lips and stretched out his hand to smooth Ji Chawen's brows.

Looking at the uneasiness on Ji Chawen's face, a trace of worry flashed in Xia Chuhan's clear eyes. is so disturbed when he is unconscious, what did Ji Chawen dream about?

From the moment Ji Chawen closed his eyes, Ji Chawen entered the dream, which was his dream in his previous life as Zhongli Zhuqian and Xia Chuhan, and the beginning of the dream was the day Xia Chuhan was poisoned and died.

After Xia Chuhan's death, Zhongli Zhuqian gave his uncle the hard-won position, and before passing on the throne, he also ordered that the people should not be allowed to marry within a year, and they would wear plain clothes to accumulate kindness for Xia Chuhan.

Zhongli Zhuqian did not trim the luxurious mausoleum for Xia Chuhan, but buried Xia Chuhan in a very remote and secluded place, where there were simple bamboo houses, lotus flowers and bamboo, and Zhongli Zhuqian in white clothes was silently accompanied.

Zhongli Zhuqian's abdication of the throne because of a woman disappointed those who believed in his support, but they still hoped that Zhongli Zhuqian could go back and lead them to unify the world.

But no matter what method they used to persuade Zhongli Zhuqian to go back, Zhongli Zhuqian refused, he just wanted to accompany his beloved wife Xia Chuhan here.

"People are dead, who are you doing now! Come back with me! We still need you in our big rhyme! Looking at Zhongli Zhuqian, who was sitting in front of the tomb drinking wine, Zhongli Zhuqian's maternal grandfather said with a look of hatred that iron does not become steel.

"Yes! Who am I doing it for? Han'er is already gone......" Zhongli Zhuqian took a big sip of wine, stroked the words on the tombstone and laughed at himself. The words on the tombstone are Zhongli Zhuqian's wife, which he carved by hand.

Grandfather was finally angry with Zhongli Zhuqian, and left a sentence before leaving, "If this girl is still there, she will not want to see you like this." ”

"Really? Hehe...... This wine is good...... Hehe" Ji Chawen leaned her head on the tombstone, closed her eyes and drank wine and smiled.

The sun slowly set, the sky darkened, and then the moon replaced the sun and hung high in the sky, and the hazy moonlight gently poured over the sleeping Zhongli Zhuqian.

At this time, a woman dressed in red appeared in front of Zhongli Zhuqian out of thin air, this woman was the ghost of the dead Xia Chuhan, and now she can only appear at night.

"Brother Pig ......" looked at the embarrassed Zhongli Zhuqian in front of him, Xia Chuhan's pale face was full of distress.

Xia Chuhan wanted to hug Zhongli Zhuqian, but she couldn't, she couldn't touch Zhongli Zhuqian, because she was just a newly formed soul body, she could only sit next to Zhongli Zhuqian and accompany the sleeping Zhongli Zhuqian.

At the time of the third watch, Zhong Lizhuqian woke up. Although Zhongli Zhuqian misses Xia Chuhan very much, he is not a yin and yang eye, and he can't see that Xia Chuhan, whom he misses day and night, is by his side.

"Han'er, do you know? I dreamed of you, in my dream I didn't fight for any world, in my dream I got married to you, in my dream we lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests together, and in my dream we also gave birth to many children........." Zhongli Zhuqian wanted to take a sip of wine, but the wine pot was already in the end.

"Han'er...... If I hadn't been blinded by power, wouldn't we have been able to ...... in our dreams? I'm sorry...... I'm sorry...... I know wrong...... Han'er, are you okay to come back! Zhongli Zhuqian got up and knelt in front of the tomb.