Chapter 689: Why Don't You Want to See Her?

"Ah Li, it's a dream! It's a dream!" Xiao Rin hugged her tighter, grabbed her head with his big hand, and his fingertips slowly touched a place above her head, and in the darkness, a red light slowly poured into Su Li's head.

Su Liben was recalling the picture in his mind, and suddenly felt that his eyelids were sticky, and his brain was even more chaotic.

The next moment, she slowly closed her eyes and collapsed into Xiao Rin's arms.

Xiao Rin hugged her tightly, his body trembled violently, he pulled the quilt and wrapped it around the two of them, but he still couldn't resist the cold memories from the depths of his heart, and outside the window, I don't know when the snow began to fall, goose feathers and heavy snow fell, the north wind howled, blowing open the window, and raising a cloud of snow smoke.

Just like the piece of Meishan in memory.

The snow particles were getting thicker and thicker in the window, and the snow smoke dispersed throughout the room, and for a moment, Xiao Rin felt that he was almost choking to death in this piece of snow smoke!

Zhaowang's Mansion.

"Ahh

The terrible screams pierced the silent snowy night and reverberated throughout the palace!

King Zhao was awakened, got up with a bone, lit the candle, under the reflection of the firelight, Princess Zhao's eyes were closed, but her hands were scratching helplessly in mid-air, and the screams in her mouth were almost piercing people's eardrums!

"Ah Tang, wake up! Wake up!" King Zhao picked her up, shook and screamed, but Princess Zhao sank in a nightmare, no matter how he moved, but he couldn't wake up, King Zhao had no choice but to use the old method, scoop up the cold cloth in the basin, and cover her face directly!

Stimulated by the cold, Princess Zhao opened her eyes suddenly!

The red candle in front of him shook gently, and under the shadow of the candle, the husband next to him was full of worry and distress, his handsome face was warm and warm, not the hideous appearance in his dream.

Princess Zhao hugged her head and collapsed weakly on the pillow.

"Ah Tang, do you have that kind of nightmare again?" King Zhao grimaced, "Why do you keep dreaming like that? Look at your husband and me, I have been with you since I was a child, and I have taken care of you in every way, not to mention the ruthless thing of destroying your whole clan, I have never even spoken loudly! It's too late for me to love you and love you, you can't alienate me because of a strange dream!"

"How can I alienate you......" Princess Zhao muttered quietly.

"You won't let me fall on you, isn't it alienating enough?" King Zhao was full of grievances.

"I can't ...... either," Princess Zhao looked distressed, "Every time I get closer to you, I have to have this strange dream!" You don't know how terrible that dream is! Every time I do it, my heart seems to have been torn open by life! I'm ...... It's so uncomfortable!"

"Then get up tomorrow morning, let's find someone to take a look!" King Zhao persuaded, "I always feel that you have attracted evil in the Zhuangzi!"

"What's the use of finding those people?" Princess Zhao lamented, "You have found all the fake god sticks in the capital, right? Is it of any use? It's still Mofei!"

"You can't keep doing this!" King Zhao stretched out his hand to hug her, but Princess Zhao sensitively avoided him, "Don't hug me, you just live in my room, and before you collapse, I started dreaming again, if you touch me, the dream is only more terrifying!"

"But I miss you!" King Zhao pouted, "Since I brought you back from the Zhuangzi, our husband and wife have separated the room, I used to sleep with you in my arms every day, but now I am so sad that my arms are empty and cold!"

"If not, I'...... I'll help you find a woman and warm your bed......

Before Princess Zhao finished speaking, she was interrupted by King Zhao, "Ah Tang, are you sincere in wanting to anger me? What am I missing is a women's warm bed? You know that you are the only one in my heart, and you deliberately poke my heart!"

"I don't want to ......," Princess Zhao sobbed, "but that dream was terrible! In fact, in my dreams, I not only saw the extermination of the race, but I also saw ......."

"What?" King Zhao glared at him.

Princess Zhao glanced up at him, but she couldn't bear to tell him the truth.

She knew that the dream was ridiculous!

King Zhao will not fall in love with other women, let alone destroy her clan, but all kinds of cruelty in her dreams make her never want to face him again.

It's actually very unfair to him.

"I've decided, tomorrow we'll enter the palace and go find Miss Su!" King Zhao said, "Since you also have her in your dreams, you still say that she is

Your people, why don't you ask her if she has had a similar dream!"

"No!" Princess Zhao shook her head, "I don't want to see her!"

"Why is that?" King Zhao hurriedly said, "This is the only solution to the problem! Not only does she appear in your dreams, but she is also very skilled in medicine! She also knows some mystical techniques, which is very magical! I've also told you about the long wind crossing! She should be the only savior! Why don't you want to see her?"

"I don't know!" Princess Zhao shook her head.

"How could you not know?" King Zhao was so anxious that he paused, "You don't want to see her yourself, so of course you understand the reason!"

"I don't understand!" Princess Zhao stubbornly said, "I don't understand anything! I don't understand what those weird dreams are all about, and I don't understand why I don't want to see her! Don't push me anymore! If you force me again, I'll twist my hair and go as a sister-in-law!"

"Ouch, Grandma, what are you talking nonsense?" King Zhao collapsed and hugged his head, "That's it, if you don't see it, you won't see it!" Although I can't sleep with you, I still have a daughter-in-law, and if you really become a sister-in-law, I can only become a monk!"

Princess Zhao saw that his face was full of distress, and she felt distressed: "Ah Jun, I can't stand you......

"Don't say that!" King Zhao shook his head, "I'll wait for you!" Okay, don't talk about these worries, it's not dawn yet, you can sleep again! I'm going to sleep next door!"

Princess Zhao nodded, and was about to lie down, but got up again and said, "You are not allowed to mention this matter to Su Li!" Xiao Rin is not allowed to talk about it! If you say, I will ignore you again."

"Got it!" King Zhao nodded helplessly.

Princess Zhao then slept peacefully.

King Zhao helped her fold the quilt and close the door, but the moment she went out, she made a decision.

He couldn't stay up like this anymore, he could bear not to be close to his wife, but he couldn't watch her being disturbed by this strange dream and getting haggard day by day, he had to find an opportunity to enter the palace and have a good chat with Xiao Rin and Su Li!

The snowy night was cold, the north wind whimpered, hit the window and entered the house, blowing the wind lamp under the porch of Gufu swaying, the lights were on and off, and a touch of blue light and shadow sneaked into the bedroom with the wind.

On top of the bed, Gu Qiancheng did not sleep peacefully.

Since he came back from the palace, he tossed and turned, Su Li's face has been shaking in front of him, he recalled the past of the two over and over again, those memories that were originally forgotten, in this snowy night as fresh as yesterday, every time he recalled, he gave birth to a thought, and a trace of regret, a thought and a repentance, full of love and nowhere to vent, he could only pay in the Danqing painting.

He painted one painting after another, and suddenly he was in a trance, and he always felt that he had done it hundreds of times before.