Chapter 176: A Strange Portrait (1)

As soon as Yeerya left, my body was shaky, and I quickly held on to the corner of the table so that I didn't fall.

I was dizzy in my head, I closed my eyes, and strange images kept flashing.

One moment it is a gloomy cave, another moment is a thousand miles of red makeup, and another moment it is a soldier and an iron horse.

The screen kept jumping, making me want to vomit in nausea, so I took a glass of pure water from the table and drank two sips before I pressed down the tumbling contents in my stomach.

A pair of warm hands rested on my shoulders, "Qingqing? ”

I turned my head and pushed away Luo Yueze's hand on my shoulder, "Don't move your hands and feet." ”

“…… Good. Luo Yueze raised his hands and put them to his ears, "I see that your face is very bad...... Do you want to go to the hospital. ”

I shook my head vigorously to sober myself up, "No, it's just two more glasses of wine." ”

"Then I'll stay by your side and take care of you......" Luo Yueze smiled.

The hand holding the document bag pressed hard, and the document bag was crumpled.

Luo Yueze obviously also saw the bag in my hand and asked me, "What is it in your hand?" ”

I didn't answer.

He snatched the bag from my hand, and I didn't take it, but let him see it.

The moment he saw the photo, his smile froze on his face, and then when he contacted my attitude towards him before and after, he suddenly guessed a rough idea, and his voice was low, "The photo was given to you by Yerya?" ”

I stared into his eyes and didn't speak.

Perhaps because my gaze was too cold, he panicked and stepped forward to take my hand.

I walked around to the other side of the table, just a table away from him, "If you want to say anything, just stand there and say it, so as not to have any misunderstanding later." ”

"What did Yerya tell you?" Luo Yueze propped his hands on the table, leaned forward, and stared at me.

"You can ask her what she said, but you told me about the photo......"

The matter of the photo caused me to almost die in the hands of Shen Ming, and this matter was like a fish in my throat.

It kept reminding me that I couldn't trust anyone else.

"Qingqing......" Luo Yueze lowered his head decadently, "I'm especially afraid of losing your ......"

He didn't explain, which means that he really did it.

"Luo Yueze, I'm very disappointed in you." With that, endure the pain, straighten your back and leave.

Luo Yueze looked at my back, and didn't catch up with me anymore.

He crumpled up the folder and threw it in the trash.

The pain is intermittent and more intense each time.

Leaning against the wall, he fell asleep to the sound of music.

In a dream.

I walked alone in the white mist.

There was a little light in the distance, pulling me that way.

After crossing the bridge, there are familiar flowers on the other side in front of me, which have come many times in the dream, and they are also familiar with the road.

I know that there is a crystal hall on the right hand side of the bridge, but I don't know who lives in it.

Curious, I looked around and saw that there was no one, and walked there with light steps.

After walking for a while, I realized that this was my own dream, and I could go anywhere.

Passing through the peach grove in front of you, you can see the mysterious crystal palace.

I had to be shocked by the building in front of me, dazzling, noble and noble.

I don't know how much manpower, material and financial resources it will cost to build such a crystal palace.

The Crystal Palace is a six-storey building in the Jiangnan style, with a string of white skulls hanging from the cornices, and the wind blows, shaking like wind chimes, and the sound is quite pleasant.

"Who's here?" Suddenly, an angry shout came from behind him.

I turned my head in panic.

The man wore a black triple gold moire trimmed brocade robe, and his waist-length hair was tied up with a crown of the same color, and he came with flowers, and every step he took seemed to step on my heartbeat.

He stood still.

I looked at him, and no one spoke.

It's the first time I've seen it, but it's like I've known each other for a long time.

His gaze was imposing, and when I looked up at him, my neck was sore, and he still didn't react.

How could there be a beautiful man in my dream that I didn't know at all.

I pursed my lips, intending to break the embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I saw that no one around here came in, and if I disturb you, I'll leave now." ”

I lowered my head and just lifted my feet.

He teleported in front of me.

The speed was fast, only the afterimage remained, and there was only half an arm's length between him and me, and his calm and cold face was a little cracked, "Ah Yu......"

The voice is not as clear as that of a young man, but it has a unique flavor.

“…… You've misidentified the wrong person. "Even though he felt familiar to me, I really didn't know him.

"For thousands of years, you've been reluctant to come back." The hand he put at his side was clenched tightly, and his body was still trembling uncontrollably, "Are you still blaming me?" ”

I'm confused, I don't know you at all, why do I blame you......

Actually...... "I'm thinking about the wording, how to say it so it doesn't hurt."

He stepped forward, his hand on my ear, wanting to touch it but not daring to touch it.

I saw that he was holding back and leaned my head forward, his warm palm touching my hair.

He immediately took his hand back as if he had been electrocuted, looked down at his hand in disbelief, and muttered, "It's not a hallucination......

"Sir, may I go?" For some reason, looking at him I can't help but feel pantothenic acid in my heart.

He didn't react.

Then I'll have to go first.

As he staggered past him, he reached out and grabbed my arm and pulled me back.

I looked at him blankly, "I really didn't mean to get here. ”

His eyes were red, as if he was enduring something, and he held me in his arms, as if he was going to break all the bones in my body, "I have been waiting for this day for a thousand years...... You're finally back, and this time, I won't let you go again, no matter who it is, there's no way to snatch you. ”

His voice gradually became distant, and I didn't hear the rest of the words, and the amulet of my grandmother hanging around my neck glowed, dispelling all the fog around me.

Beautiful men, peach groves, and crystal palaces become distorted.

In the end, it was all broken.

I fainted too.

When he woke up, he was wearing a dark coat.

He had drunk too much, looked tired, and stared at me with heavy eyes.

Suddenly leaning down, slender fingers ran across the corners of my eyes, and something slipped off.

I straightened up and touched my face twice, and my hand was cold.

I can't remember the scene in my dream, what kind of dream I had, I would cry so sadly......

The sleeping position is not correct, and the neck hurts terribly.

I rubbed my neck and looked around, there were a lot fewer people, "What about the others?" ”

"When the feast is over, they go upstairs to rest." Shen Ming replied briefly.

I slept too long this night, and missed the best time to go to the second floor to find my grandmother's body.

The housekeeper took us upstairs and arranged two rooms for us.

I followed behind, secretly happy in my heart, but as soon as Shen Ming's room opened, he dragged me in, and the housekeeper looked at us blankly.

Shen Ming hooked his lips and smiled, "The other room is for those who need it." ”

The housekeeper thanked him happily and said that if he had any requests in the evening, he would be there.

The butler turned around and led another group of young couples to the house, and the door was closed, blocking out all sounds outside.

"Butler, is this decoration style from that of a European castle?" A girl who followed the butler asked.

She has an average family background, and she met Zeng Bo, a rich second-generation Zeng Bo from S City, at a university party, so she had the opportunity to come to Lian Rourou's birthday party.

Zeng Bo drank wine, his steps were vain, and most of his body leaned on Ke Lan.

The strange man's breath mixed with alcohol made her blush, and she could only chat with the housekeeper to relieve her inexplicable ambiguous emotions.

"Exactly, Young Master Lian Xiu has lived in Europe for a period of time before, and he is not used to living in a Chinese-style room."

The butler stopped, opened the door, and stood aside respectfully, "You can call me if you need anything at night." ”

Ke Lan nodded shyly, and was about to take Zeng Bo into the door.

Before the two entered the house, Zeng Bo pressed Ke Lan against the wall and kissed him.

Ke Lan turned to the housekeeper out of the corner of his eye, but the housekeeper turned a blind eye and left quickly.

Ke Lan relieved her mind a little, and found a woman in a white nightdress by the door, with a pair of red high heels on her feet, looking at her sadly.

She was so frightened that she pushed Zeng Bo, Zeng Bo looked up from her neck, his eyes were misty, and he said unhappily, "What's wrong?" ”

"Look, there's a guy there...... there" said I'm not afraid to be fake, in the dead of night, in the empty corridor, there is a woman in white clothes staring at you.

Zeng Bo was disturbed, he was a little irritable, turned around, squinted his eyes, and sure enough, he saw a woman looking at him, "Who is here to disturb Lao Tzu's dreams!" Get out of here! ”

Ke Lan was petite, and the whole person shrunk in Zeng Bo's arms.

No matter how Zeng Bo scolded, the woman just didn't leave, he got drunk, and staggered in the direction of the woman, "What about you, didn't you hear?" In the middle of the night, it's funny to wear a white dress and come out? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you! ”

Ke Lan was a little worried about him in her heart, but after thinking about it, Zeng Bo was more than one meter and eight meters tall, and the woman in the white dress was not his opponent at all.

After waiting for a while, Zeng Bo came back.

Ke Lan quickly took his hand and asked, "Why is that woman still there?" ”

"Silly girl, that's a painting, isn't it normal to be there all the time? Come, let's not let anyone else delay our business. Zeng Bo grabbed Ke Lan by the waist, picked her up horizontally, and kicked the door open with his foot.

Ke Lan's face turned crimson, and through his shoulder, he saw that the woman in the white dress seemed to smile at her.

She immediately closed her eyes, probably misseeing.

The door slammed shut, and her heart fell back into her stomach. The doors were closed, and the woman in the white dress would not be able to enter.

Zeng Bo was drunk, and he was holding a beautiful woman in his arms, he was not Megumi Yanagishita, and he reacted immediately.

After throwing Kelan on the bed, one hand supported her body, and the other hand loosened the tie around her neck, and before she had time to take off her shirt, he pressed her on the bed and kissed her.

Ke Lan was overwhelmed by the kiss and turned her head, "I haven't taken a shower yet......"

"What does it matter, I can't help it when I see you." Zeng Bo hooked his index finger to her chin.