Chapter 195: Wan Ting's Soul
"Housekeeper, you'll have to worry about Madame's funeral." Heber got up and instructed the butler, who was still waiting.
"Don't worry, general, the minions will be careful." The housekeeper returned.
Less than a month after the break, the general's mansion had just finished doing red things on the front foot, and then on the back foot was about to do white things, and the news spread quickly.
"Xixi, wake up quickly! Do you know? The woman you sacrificed your life to save actually died and wasted all your affection. God must have opened his eyes to see that they didn't care about you like this, and took her little life. Haoran, as usual, stood in front of Orange Creek's bed and chatted with Orange Creek.
As if she had heard Haoran speak, Orange Creek's eyes were rolling, and the hand on her chest moved slightly.
"Xixi, did you hear me? Right? You can hear me, can you? Seeing Orange Creek's abnormal movements, Haoran excitedly grabbed Orange Creek's hand and kept asking her. He even thought it wasn't Orange Creek waking up.
It's a pity that he was disappointed, and Orange Creek still didn't wake up after all. He sat back on the stool in disappointment and continued to chat with Orange Creek, "Xixi, don't worry, I will always be with you, waiting for you to wake up, always and forever with you, whether it is you awake, or you who can only listen to me quietly lying here, anyway, no matter what you become, I will never give up on you, I just ask God to have mercy on me and let you wake up quickly." ”
Haoran's words are from the bottom of his heart, and every word is full of true feelings.
The general's mansion was full of white silk inside and out, and although Heber was heartbroken, he was still dedicated to Luo Wanting's future.
The best coffins, the gold and silver jewelry for the funeral, the shroud of the best fabrics, the mourning mother-in-law and filial son, and the soul flag, there is no less. During the mortaring period, Herb stayed in front of Wanting's coffin day and night, and couldn't bear to leave half a step.
At the end of the nine-day mortaring period, the housekeeper took the people to prepare to cover the coffin and nail it, looking at the radiant face in the coffin, the housekeeper sighed to himself: "This lady has a ruddy face, and she really doesn't look like a person who has left." ”
Also, Wanting has been gone for nine days, and it stands to reason that the corpse should be blessed, but I never thought that this Wanting Grace's face was much better than when she was alive.
The curious subordinates, after listening to the housekeeper's words, couldn't help but lean up to take a few looks, and all nodded and whispered.
But for Heber, hearing such words made it even more uncomfortable, frowning, shaking his head and sighing, "Cover the coffin!" ”
"Yes." The butler responded, took a few subordinates, and began to jingle the coffin nails.
Heber touched the coffin board beside him, and he still had a lot of reluctance for Wanting in his heart. If he could, he really wanted to keep Wanting at home and accompany him like this. But people die like lights out, and for the deceased, the greatest consolation is to go to the ground for peace.
Herb personally led the funeral procession and sent Wanting to the cemetery.
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When Orange Creek woke up, it was pitch black in front of her, and she reached out and touched her surroundings to make sure she was locked in a box, and she pushed the lid hard. The lid seems to be locked, and it is locked very tightly, so seamlessly.
She could feel her body bouncing up and down, which could indicate that the box was being carried, and she wondered if she wanted to call for help. Is the person carrying the box a good guy or a bad guy? But soon after, she felt a little embarrassed to breathe, and if she didn't go out, she would definitely suffocate inside.
She let it go, don't care about it, the hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, and saves her life first. She used all her strength and began to beat desperately, calling for help.
The person in charge of carrying the coffin heard the movement in the coffin and was so frightened that he threw the coffin on the ground and ran away. The mouth screamed: "Cheated to death, cheated the corpse......"
Orange Creek fell into the coffin and bumped it up and down several times, "What are you doing?" Don't say a word, let's have a big exercise, hey! It hurts me to death. ”
Hearing this, Heber hurriedly ran over and patted the top of the coffin excitedly, "Wanting, is that you?" Wanting, Wanting, you have a word! ”
Wanting? How did this happen for a while? Although Orange Creek was confused, she couldn't care so much now, she could clearly hear that the person talking outside was Heber, "Heber, is that you?" Let me out. ”
What the heck? How has my voice changed? Orange Creek only then realized that her voice was not her own, this voice was unusually familiar, she thought hard, it was Wanting, yes, it would never be wrong, this voice was Wanting's voice. Are you dreaming again? She pinched herself so hard that she almost screamed in pain.
"Wanting, don't be afraid, I'll open the coffin lid immediately." Herb burst into tears of excitement and hurried around looking for something to pry the lid of the coffin.
Coffin lid? Another unexpected word, which means that I am lying in a coffin now, what the hell is going on! Didn't I just get some sleep! Why did you sleep in a coffin? She still clearly remembered that when she was in a daze, it was Haoran who personally covered the quilt for her, and when she was asleep, she clearly heard that Haoran said that she would always accompany herself and wake up quickly, but how could she run into the coffin at this time?
Orange Creek has 10,000 whys in his heart?
Heber was outside for a long time, and finally opened the lid, and the sun shone in, stinging Orange Stream's eyes. At this time, let Orange Creek understand another truth, people! If you stay in the dark for too long, you won't be able to adapt to the light for a while.
Heber lifted the coffin lid to the ground, pounced on Orange Creek lying in the coffin, hugged her into his arms, and didn't say anything, just hugged her so tightly, refusing to let go for a long time.
Orange Creek was really overwhelmed by her hugs and pushed him away.
"Wanting, you are alive, it's great, it must be that God is unwilling to separate you and me, go, I'll take you home." After Herb finished speaking, he picked up Orange Creek and walked back.
Lying in Heber's arms, Orange Creek felt a familiar taste, she looked at Heber's face crying with joy, and listened to the sound of his heartbeat, at this moment, everything is so beautiful, Orange Creek doesn't want to think about it, just wants to enjoy this beautiful moment quietly. She clung to Heber's arms, wishing that time would stop forever at this moment.
When he came to the general's mansion, the white silk in the mansion was hanging high, and the housekeeper saw the general coming back, and came forward to greet him, and when he saw the orange stream in Heber's arms, he was speechless in surprise, and pointed to the orange stream.
"Tear them all down for me." Heber walked to the door and pulled away the big white flower from the door.
"Yes, General." The housekeeper responded and hurriedly ordered his subordinates to dismantle the white silk.
Heber carried Orange Creek all the way to Wanting's room, and when he saw their subordinates on the way, they all showed surprise.
Herb put Orange Creek on the bed and gently covered her with the quilt, "Wanting, are you uncomfortable?" ”
Orange Creek shook her head.
"Are you hungry?"
Orange Creek continued to shake her head slightly, she didn't know what else she should do except shake her head and nod in response to Heber's words.
"Then you lie down for a while, and I will order someone to find you a doctor to take a look." Heber walked to the door and shouted to the butler who was busy in the courtyard, "Butler, you go and ask the doctor to take a break." ”
"Okay, knowing the general, I'll go right away." The housekeeper handed the white silk in his hand to the person next to him, turned around and walked outside the house.
Heber went back to the room again, took Orange Creek's hand, and looked at her silently, as if he was afraid that she would run away.
"Heber, can you give me a mirror?"
Although Heber was a little unaccustomed to Wanting calling him like this, he didn't think much of it, and got up and went to the dresser to find a small mirror for Orange Creek.
Orange Creek took the mirror, and when she saw the face in the mirror, she was startled by herself, she pinched and pinched her face, and looked left and right in the mirror. Isn't this Wan Ting's face? Could it be, could it be, did I cross over again? No, no, this is not called crossing, this is called soul parasitism, is it your own soul parasitism on Wanting's body?
"Heber, do you know who I am?" In order to find out if he was dazzled or schizophrenic, Orange Creek asked Heber in a puzzled tone.
Heber touched Orange Creek's head, "Wanting, what's wrong with you, don't you even know who you are?" You are my wife, my cousin Tong Jia Wanting. ”
"How could I not remember, I just want to be sure if I was dreaming." Orange Creek tried to hide her uneasiness.
"You're not dreaming, you touch me, it's warm! It's me, isn't it? Herb put Orange Creek's hand on her face and let her feel her body temperature.
What is it? Is God taking pity on me and wanting me to love you instead of Wanting? The two looked at each other quietly, looking at each other with affection.
Just now, because of Wan Ting's death, Heber, who was haggard and unhuman, now looks extraordinarily energetic, and his face is always smiling. Orange Creek originally wanted to tell Heber the truth, not wanting to deceive him. Seeing Heber so satisfied, Orange Creek compromised and compromised with fate. She is willing to stay by Heber's side instead of Wanting, as long as Heber is happy, the others don't matter, and it doesn't matter who she is.
"Heber, I want to change my name again, I want to be reborn after the catastrophe, I want everything to start all over again." After thinking about it again, Orange Creek still felt that he had a name he deserved, everything about himself was not his own, but the name should always let him be the master once!
"Okay, that's great, do you have a favorite?"
"Let's call Tong Jia Yingying!"
"Yingying, crystal clear, it is also very easy to call, as long as you like it, I will call you Yingying in the future, and call you Yingying for a lifetime."
Orange Creek nodded slightly, leaning her body into Herb's arms again. But he got his wish, so what about Haoran? Orange Creek suddenly felt a sense of self-blame, but he said that he would no longer be entangled in his previous feelings, and promised to accompany Haoran well. She was torn in her heart, what should she do now?
But she thought about it, since she had come out of Zhou Xi's body, what about Zhou Xi? Where is Zhou Xi now? What happened during this time, and why was he in Wanting's body? Why is Wanting in the coffin, "Heber, where did Miss Zhou go?" ”