Chapter 689 Why don’t you want to see her?

Style: Historical Author: Fat MasterWords: 1988Update Time: 24/01/12 09:32:43
"A Li, it's a dream! It's a dream!" Xiao Lin hugged her tighter, held her head with his big hands, and slowly touched his fingertips to a place above her head. In the darkness, a ray of red light slowly poured into Su Li's head. Inside.

Su Li was recalling the scene in his mind when he suddenly felt his eyelids became sticky and his mind became even more chaotic.

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

Xiao Lin hugged her tightly, her body shaking violently. He grabbed the quilt and entangled the two of them, but he still couldn't resist the cold memories coming from deep inside. Outside the window, snow began to drift from unknown time, with heavy snowflakes rustling. The north wind whistled down, blowing open the windows and raising a cloud of snow and smoke.

Just like the plum mountain in my memory.

The snow particles accumulated thicker and thicker at the window, and the snow smoke spread throughout the room. For a moment, Xiao Lin felt that he was almost choking to death in this snow smoke!

Prince Zhao's Mansion.

"ah!"

The shrill screams pierced the silent snowy night and echoed throughout the palace!

King Zhao was awakened, jumped up, and lit a candle. Under the light of the fire, Princess Zhao closed her eyes tightly, but her hands were scratching helplessly in mid-air. The screams in her mouth were almost piercing people's eardrums!

"Ah Tang, wake up! Wake up!" King Zhao picked her up, shaking and shouting. However, Princess Zhao was immersed in a nightmare. No matter how he moved her, she could not wake up. King Zhao had no choice but to use the old method to fish her out. He took the cold handkerchief from the basin and put it directly on her face!

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

The red candle flickered in front of him. Under the shadow of the candle, the man beside him looked worried and distressed. His handsome face was gentle and warm, not the ferocious look in his dream.

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

"A'tang, have you had that nightmare again?" King Zhao said with a grimace, "Why do you always have such dreams? Look at your husband and I, our childhood sweethearts since childhood, we have taken good care of you in every possible way, not to mention destroying you. You have done such cruel things to your whole family, and I have never even spoken loudly! I love you so much that I don’t even have time to love you. You can’t alienate me just because of a strange dream!”

"How could I alienate you..." Princess Zhao muttered softly.

"You don't even let me get into your bed, aren't you alienated enough?" King Zhao's face was filled with sadness.

"I can't..." Princess Zhao looked distressed, "Every time I get closer to you, I have this weird dream! You don't know how scary that dream is! Every time I have it, my heart feels like it's being reborn. Tear it open again! I’m really... so uncomfortable!"

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

"What's the use of looking for those people?" Princess Zhao lamented, "Have you found all the fake magic sticks all over the capital? Are they of any use? It's better not to bother with that!"

"But we can't keep doing this!" King Zhao stretched out his hand to hug her, but Princess Zhao quickly avoided him. "Don't hug her. You are just living in my room. Before we collapsed together, I started dreaming again. If you touch me, the dream will be even more terrifying!"

"But I miss you!" King Zhao curled his lips, "Since I brought you back from Zhuangzi, our husband and wife have divided rooms. I used to sleep with my arms around you every day, but now my arms are empty and cold, and I feel so sad. ah!"

"If not, I...I will help you find a woman to warm your bed..."

Before Princess Zhao could finish her words, she was interrupted by King Zhao, "Ah Tang, do you really want to piss me off? What I lack is a female bed warmer? You know you are the only one in my heart, and you deliberately come to poke me. Heartbroken!"

"I don't want to..." Princess Zhao covered her face and sobbed, "But that dream was really scary! In fact, in the dream, I not only saw the genocide, I also saw..."

"What?" King Zhao stared at him.

Princess Zhao raised her head and glanced at him, but finally couldn't bear to tell him the truth.

She knew that the dream was so ridiculous!

King Zhao would never fall in love with another woman, let alone destroy her clan, but the cruelty in her dream made her never want to face him again.

This is actually very unfair to him.

"I have decided, tomorrow we will enter the palace to find Miss Su!" King Zhao said, "Since you also had her in your dream, you also said that she is

Your tribe, then why not ask her if she has ever had a similar dream! "

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

"Why is this?" King Zhao asked anxiously, "This is the only way to solve the problem! Not only does she appear in your dream, she is also very skilled in medicine! She also has some mysterious skills, which is very miraculous! The incident of Changfengdu , I told you too! She should be the only savior! Why have you always been unwilling to see her? "

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

"How could you not know?" King Zhao stamped his feet anxiously, "If you don't want to see her yourself, then of course you understand the reason!"

"I don't understand!" Princess Zhao said stubbornly, "I don't understand anything! I don't understand what those strange dreams are about, and I don't understand why I don't want to see her! Stop forcing me! If you keep forcing me, I'll twist my hair and become a sister-in-law!"

"Oh, auntie, what are you talking about?" King Zhao collapsed and held his head, "That's all, I'll see you if I don't see you! Although I can't sleep with you, I still have a daughter-in-law here. If you really become an aunt, I'll just I can become a monk!"

Seeing his troubled face, Princess Zhao felt distressed: "Ajun, I can't help you..."

"Don't say these words!" King Zhao shook his head, "I will wait for you! Okay, don't talk about these troublesome things. It's not yet dawn, so you can have another sleep! I'll go to sleep next door!"

Princess Zhao nodded and was about to lie down when she stood up and said, "You are not allowed to mention this matter to Su Li! Xiao Lin is not allowed to talk about it either! If you tell me, I will never talk to you again!"

"I know!" King Zhao nodded helplessly.

Princess Zhao then fell asleep peacefully.

King Zhao helped her tuck in the quilt and close the door. The moment he went out, he made a decision.

He couldn't go on 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 becoming haggard day by day. He had to find a chance to enter the palace and have a good time with Xiao Lin and Su Li. Let’s talk!

The snowy night was cold and cold, and the north wind whined, hitting the window and blowing the wind lantern under the corridor of Gu's mansion swaying. As the lights turned on and off, a faint blue light sneaked into the bedroom with the wind.

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

Ever since he came back from the palace, he couldn't sleep. Su Li's face kept flashing in front of his eyes. He recalled the past of the two of them over and over again. Those memories that he had forgotten were as vivid as yesterday on this snowy night. , every time I recall it, I feel a little more missing and a little more regretful. Between the thoughts and regrets, I have nowhere to vent my emotions, so I can only devote them all to the painting.

He painted one after another, and suddenly felt a little trance-like. He always felt that he had done this crazy painting scene hundreds of times before.