Fuyu Fengzhang stretched out his hands to hug himself, stroked her hair, and kissed her forehead and lips. The aroma of verbena came to her nostrils, which she liked best on weekdays. Suddenly, the sun no longer exists, dark clouds cover the sky, the earth cracks, and the world bursts into flames.
"You killed the father of your unborn child and made him an orphan before he was born!"
Fuyu Fengzhang's face became haggard and sad, "You have our child in your belly!" As he spoke, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and then the sharp sword edge emerged from his chest, and the hot blood splashed and fell. on her face. Gushi Fuxin appeared behind Fuyu Fengzhang, with a ferocious face and a voice like thunder: "Sister, you are the Queen Mother now!"
"You killed the father of your unborn child and made him an orphan before he was born!"
She frantically broke away from her husband's arms, turned around and ran away. Before she left, she saw her brother cutting off her husband's head and holding it in his hand. Fu Yu Fengzhang's eyes popped out, like jelly, sliding down her fair cheeks.
"You killed the father of your unborn child and made him an orphan before he was born!"
She felt heat inside her body, as if something terrible was burning in her womb. Her son was born tall and majestic, with a tall figure like Fuyu Fengzhang and almond-shaped brown-black eyes.
He smiled at her and stretched out his arms to hug her, but when he opened his mouth, what came out was a torrent of flames. She found herself burning in the flames, like a moth drawn to a flame, turning into ashes.
"You killed the father of your unborn child and made him an orphan before he was born!"
Her last feeling was that of long-lasting pain, the burning fire inside her body and the whispering stars covering the whole world.
"You killed the father of your unborn child and made him an orphan before he was born!"
She woke up suddenly, with the taste of ash in her mouth.
"No," she moaned, "No, please!"
"What's wrong?" The maid Acheng came over and hugged Gui Shiyun into her arms, as if hugging her own child.
The bed tent was immersed in darkness, silent and closed. Moonlight poured in from the window, and countless dust danced in the moonlight, like countless fragments. Oni Shiyun's eyes followed them through the window above.
She thought to herself: It was just a dream after all. "Help me," she whispered, struggling to sit up. "Please give me..." Her throat was hoarse and stinging, and she couldn't remember what she wanted. Why does it hurt so bad? She felt as if her body had been torn into pieces and put back together again. "I want……"
"Yes, I'll bring water right away!" The maid Acheng gently patted Ghost Room Yun's shoulder and jumped out of bed. There was only one person in the bed tent, and Gui Shiyun wanted... something... someone... what exactly was it?
She knew this was important, the only thing that mattered most in the world. She rolled over and propped herself up on her elbows, fighting against the blanket tangled around her feet. It was so hard to move: the whole world was spinning. I must……
When Acheng returned to the bed with the water, Gui Shiyun had completely woken up. She said in a clear head: "I want to see my husband, right away!"
Zhouliucheng Conference Room.
"The morning before yesterday, Zhenxian City fell!"
"How could Xianxian City, a dangerous place, fall so easily?" Fuyu Fengzhang asked.
"The Tang army first attacked Zhiluo, Yincheng, Dashan, Shajing and other mountain gates. The defenders of Zhenxian City divided their troops to guard the passes to resist the Tang army." Fuyu Zhongsheng's finger slid on the map, his voice was steady, as if he was telling a story Things that have nothing to do with me: "But I didn't want to be forced to divide my troops and go over the mountains to hide under the city. I climbed the grass and climbed the city at night, and then it fell!"
"How is this possible?" Fuyu Fengzhang shook his head. He once went to Silla and passed through the area. The steepness of Zhenxian City left a very deep impression on him at that time. Are the people of the Tang Dynasty all a bunch of monkeys?
"This is already a fact!" Buyeo Zhongsheng spread his hands: "Are you going to send troops to take back Jinhyeon City?"
"It's too difficult!" Fuyu Fengzhang shook his head in confusion: "The real Xian City is a natural danger. It will be extremely difficult for the Tang people to capture it. But once it is lost, it will be even harder for us to capture it again!"
At this time, the maid Acheng appeared at the door: "Your Highness! Madam is ill!"
"What?" Fuyu Fengzhang's face changed slightly, he stood up and was about to go out, but when he reached the door, he stopped again, looked back at Hirafu Ampere, gritted his teeth, and then turned around and left. Fuyu Zhongsheng could see clearly from the side, and a smile of satisfaction appeared on his face.
"Ayun, what's wrong with you?" Fuyu Fengzhang rushed into the door and grabbed Gui Shiyun's hands: "Has the doctor come to see you?"
"I've already seen it!" Seeing her husband's concerned face, Gui Shiyun smiled: "The doctor said it's nothing. It's probably a little bit of fetal movement. Just rest for a few more days!"
"That's good!" Fuyu Fengzhang breathed a sigh of relief and said immediately: "Then don't leave the house, just rest in bed!"
"How can that be possible!" Ghost Room Yunjiao said angrily: "I'll lie in bed all day and I won't suffocate myself to death?"
"Yes, Your Highness!" Acheng, the maid on the side, also interjected: "The doctor also said that Madam should breathe outside air, bask in the sun, and walk more steps every day. This is best for the child!"
"If that's the case, how about I ask someone to bring a carriage and carry Ah Yun around outside every day, and then go to a flat place and support the carriage to walk a few more steps?"
Hearing that her husband treated her with such concern, Gui Shiyun was secretly happy and nodded shyly: "You must also take care of yourself and don't overexhaust yourself. The baby in my belly and I are counting on you!"
Hearing what Gui Shiyun said, Fuyu Fengzhang couldn't help but think of the bad news just now, and couldn't help but sigh. Seeing this, Gui Shiyun hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? Is there any bad news?"
"It's nothing. I just got the news that the Tang Dynasty captured Zhenxian City, so I'm a little worried!"
"Zhenhyeonseong? Isn't that the pass leading to Silla?"
"Do you know where it is?" Fuyu Fengzhang was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Forget it, I shouldn't have told you about this matter, but it will make you worry in vain!"
"You can't say that. We husband and wife are one, so how can we worry about it in vain!" Gui Shiyun was thinking about how to comfort her husband, when a sudden idea came to her mind: "Husband, do you think this is an attempt by the Tang Dynasty to escape?" Woolen cloth?"
"Escape?" Fuyu Fengzhang was stunned when he heard this, and then he understood: "Are you saying that the Tang people were trying to open up a way to escape? Yes, the Tang army that stayed in Sixi City after the Battle of Pyongyang was already alone. If they wanted to escape, There are only two roads, and the other is from the Baekchon River to the sea, but they don’t have so many ships on this road right now; one is to go to Silla, and then return to the country by boat.”
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