"What are you doing here?" Huangfu Yuhua glanced coldly at Concubine Zhen, who followed him into the inner hall.

"Zhelang, let the concubine come and help you bathe......" The concubine looked shy.

"No, I don't. Huangfu Yuhua looked cold, "You go out first, and I'll call you later." ”

He still had a lot to ask her about, but for now, he had to wash the blood off that body first.

Concubine Zhen's eyes seemed to be a little injured, she looked at Huangfu Yuhua sadly, and said faintly, "The concubine obeys the order......"

She retreated out, but her eyes were swaying, and she kept wandering on Huangfu Yuhua.

The palace people had already prepared hot water and a change of clothes.

After sending off all the palace people, Huangfu Yuhua soaked himself in the bath.

He began to slowly sort out the ins and outs of the whole thing.

First of all, he was obviously in the tomb of King Xiao, and when he saw the sarcophagus, he inexplicably felt as if a voice was calling him. So he looked a few more times and fell behind everyone.

When he was about to turn away, suddenly he lost consciousness as soon as his eyes went dark.

Then, he appeared on that ancient battlefield and became the Emperor Fu Zhe of the Xiao King, and his body did not feel pain, but he could feel the feeling of his heart rippling and his blood churning.

Why is that? Or is it really just a conscious being, and not really there? Consciousness can be felt, isn't it?

This is not the same as the legendary time-travel, it is more likely that he entered the nightmare.

Who, then, would have gone to great lengths to get themselves into this nightmare? and how could it be so real?

Concubine Zhen and Huangfu Yuhua suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and those eyes seemed to have a breathtaking charm.

He sat up from the water suddenly, no, he was going to ask her for clarification. This whole thing is probably related to her.

An obsession can often last for thousands of years, and this concubine Zhen died of martyrdom?

Such a woman will always wander in time and space because of her obsession.

These two words suddenly jumped out of Huangfu Yuhua's heart.

In that life, she searched for King Xiao but couldn't, and finally ended the rest of her life with a white silk after assisting her son to ascend the throne and sit on the throne, and she was still obsessed with being buried in King Xiao's tomb.

With such infatuation and obsession, how could he be willing to let go and continue to look for King Xiao?

In her mind, I'm afraid she thinks he's never dead!

So what does he have to do with the Xiao King? Could it be that the Xiao King is his previous life? Huangfu Yuhua shook his head, the more he thought about it, the more he deviated from his own cognition.

But this is the only explanation that makes sense.

He quickly put on his clothes, but he soon realized that the more he hurried, the more difficult it became. As a last resort, he could only call the little eunuch who was listening outside the door to come in and help him get dressed.

"Your Majesty, do you want to pass the meal?" the little eunuch asked respectfully.

Huangfu Yuhua glanced at him, is it time to eat? Maybe it was really because of the dream, although the wear and tear of the body should be very large, but he didn't feel tired and hungry at all.

However, he needs to get a trick from Concubine Zhen, so he ......

Huangfu Yuhua groaned slightly, "Go and prepare some good wine and food, and invite Concubine Zhen to dine together." ”

"Tsk. The little eunuch took the order and left.

After only a while, the radiant Concubine Zhen walked in.

"Zhelang......" she looked confused.

She really revealed her true feelings, and after waiting for a thousand years, she finally found her Zhelang. How could she not be excited to see each other again?

The glittering water made her eyes even more bewitching.

Huangfu Yuhua quickly looked away from his gaze, what was going on? Obviously in a dream, obviously there was no pain, hunger, or fatigue, but why was he always confused by her gaze?

Huangfu Yuhua didn't dare to look into her eyes again.

The ladies of the palace walked in one after another, and the exquisite meals were placed on the table one by one.

"Jane...... Concubine?" He called her hesitantly, he couldn't call Concubine Ai or Yan'er. Besides, he thought she must know how he came here, and he didn't need to disguise it.

"Come and eat. He sat down first.

I saw that Concubine Zhenlian moved lightly, came to the side of Huangfu Yuhua, and sat down gracefully.

She looked at him, her eyes aggrieved.

"Zhelang, you have always called me Yan'er......"

Huangfu Yuhua didn't look her eyes, he reached out and poured a glass of wine for both of them.

"I'm not your Zhelang, don't you know?" his voice was a little cold.

"You ......" she was about to argue, but she met his cold eyes and couldn't help but wince.

"Don't you know who I am?" Huangfu Yuhua was completely convinced that this matter must have something to do with her after seeing her wink, "I am Huangfu Yuhua, not Huangfu Zhe." ”

Huangfu Yuhua spoke again, ruthlessly tearing apart the beautiful dream she had whitewashed.

"No, you are Huangfu Zhe, you are my Zhelang......" Concubine Zhen suddenly cried faintly.

"That's right, you are Huangfu Yuhua, but you are also Huangfu Zhe, my Zhelang ......" Her voice became more and more aggrieved.

Her tearful eyes looked even more and more beautiful.

"Can you tell me what the hell is going on?" Huangfu Yuhua sighed softly.

In fact, this concubine is just a poor woman, and he is willing to hear her story.

He grabbed a chopstick dish and put it on the small dish in front of her.

"You say, I listen, I want to know why I am Huangfu Zhe, and why I am here......"

His voice softened.

Concubine Zhen held back her tears, and her heart settled down because of Huangfu Yuhua's gentleness.

"Zhelang......" She glanced at him affectionately, and then her eyes became confused again.

"After you disappeared on the battlefield, everyone said you were dead, but I didn't believe it, I didn't believe that you loved me so much, how could you be willing to abandon me......" As he spoke, the tears hung down again.

"I have never given up looking for you, from the time you disappeared, until Huan'er officially ascended the throne at the age of eighteen, a full ten years, I looked for you for a full ten years, but you never appeared......"

She looked at him, stretched out her hand and stroked her face, "Ten years, ten years later, I will be thirty-six years old, my face is gone, even if I find you, I will not dare to face you again......"

She began to cry.

"So you ended your life with a foot of white silk?" Huangfu Yuhua looked at her incredulously.

So she committed suicide not because she was desperate not to find the Xiao King, but because she didn't dare to face the Xiao King, and he really felt that he couldn't understand her thoughts.

Is it really so important to look at it?

She nodded sadly.

"But I'm not reconciled, I haven't found you yet, how can I leave just now......" she was already crying with tears in her eyes, "So I escaped the capture of the ghosts, I went to the ancient battlefield to find you, I went to many other places, I have been wandering in time and space until I ......"

She suddenly laughed, "Until a thousand years later, I saw you, Huangfu Yuhua, no, you are Huangfu Zhe, you not only look exactly the same." I can still feel that you are him, that you are his reincarnation. ”

She smiled poignantly, captivating the country and the city.

But Huangfu Yuhua was unmoved.

Is he reincarnated? Then he is already Huangfu Yuhua, and he is no longer Huangfu Zhe.

The past has long since become a thing of the past, and he now has the love of his life and family.

The past life was just a story for him.

He sighed softly, for this poor and pathetic woman.

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