Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 833 Sansa in Bran's Eyes

"What stupid thing have I done?" Sansa demanded.

"The past cannot be pursued, and the future is still undecided. It's pointless to talk about it." Bran sighed.

"What about now?" Sansa was very upset and insisted on asking her brother to give an explanation.

"The most important thing now is that you, mother and daughter, can survive the long night safely. But look at yourself, what have you been doing recently?"

"Mother and daughter, she's a girl." Sansa stroked her belly, the hostility on her face turned into maternal tenderness.

Then, she raised her volume again and roared at the big crow: "What am I doing now? If you help me a little, I will lie in my husband's arms and sing a sleeping song for my unborn daughter with him.

If Aegon is still alive, I don't have to worry about anything now, I can be a mother and wife with peace of mind.

Aren't I tired of all kinds of schemes and plans?

But I am a widow, and my daughter lost her father before she was born.

Who is all this because of?You say, Bran, because of whom? "

"You mean, you made a choice, and I will take all the responsibility?"

Bran said coldly: "That's why I don't want to see you, I knew you would think and say that."

"Yes, you are the Three-Eyed Raven, you can know everything you want to know." Sansa's pretty face twisted slightly, "Since you know everything, why don't you help me once, even once."

"It doesn't make sense," Bran said sadly.

"It's meaningless to you, but it can change my life!" Sansa roared.

"Sansa, if I told you that I was protecting you and paid a great price to help you avoid the most tragic fate, would you believe me?" Bran sighed.

"Can I be worse than now?" Of course Sansa didn't believe it, thinking that her younger brother was making excuses, her pretty face turned pale and her lips trembled with anger.

The big crow's red eyes swept across the faces of Jon, Arya, and Theon in turn, and then asked: "If I help Sansa once, tell me, will she let me help Sansa a second time or a third time?

If I help her once and never respond to her again, will she hate me more than she does now? "

"This" Jon lowered his head and touched his nose, acquiescing to what Bran said.

Theon smiled awkwardly.

Arya didn't have the slightest scruples, nodded and said: "She will."

Sansa pulled out the pillow from behind, and threw it towards Erya with all her might.

"Boom—ouch!" Erya still had time to roll her eyes, punched lightly, and threw the pillow upside down on her sister's head.

"I only ask you to help Aegon live once, is this asking too much?" Sansa asked loudly.

"I'll have to help you a million times if Aegon is to live. In the end, Jon, Arya, Rickon, and even me will be dragged down the abyss.

At that point, you lose not only your husband, but also your siblings, and even your daughter. "Bran said lightly.

"You're lying!" Sansa shook her head vigorously, "I don't believe that Aegon is destined to die, Daenerys has no hostility towards him, as long as she doesn't act, as long as you are willing to help, Westeros can't harm his existence. "

"Your thinking is the main reason why he can't live!" Bran sighed, "No one is doomed to die, but meeting you, Aegon will die sooner or later."

"I tried my best to help him, how could I hurt him?" Sansa's eyes widened.

——If you don't help him so hard, he might not be able to survive.

With a secret sigh in his heart, Bran said bitterly: "I have seen all kinds of endings of Aegon in the river of fate. To save you and your child, he died under Melisandre's magic; for the food of Highgarden, he died. Because of Euron's poisonous plan; in order to avenge you and our Starks, we were ambushed under Riverrun; because you must kill Cersei, Aegon was tried by combat with the Kingslayer, and he died by the sword in the left hand of the Kingslayer ;You think you can win without losing in the tile steel armor, and you want to kill the White Walker King before Stannis, and finally Aegon becomes a member of the army of ghouls"

"There are many, many more. Compared with those endings, failing directly in Winterfell is considered the best ending. He can suffer a lot less trouble, and you don't have to worry about losing all your children."

Jon was dumbfounded.

Arya's small mouth grew.

Theon was dazed.

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"I don't believe it, I don't believe I'm that stupid." She was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook her head in denial.

The "Sansa" in Bran's mouth is not as good as Cersei, which is too fake.

He must be talking nonsense in order to shirk responsibility.

Bran seemed to guess what she was thinking, and said differently: "Sansa, you have been with Cersei for a long time, and you should understand her fatal flaw--the inability to recognize herself.

To put it more bluntly, Cersei will always think she is the smartest. "

"I'm not Cersei, I know myself!" Sansa said angrily.

"You are self-aware, and even good at summing up lessons learned, which is an advantage. But you are used to being surprised by your mistakes and omissions after you have made a fool, and then draw wisdom from the last failure.

I can tell you clearly that if I don't help you, I will help you the most; your current destiny is the best one among countless possibilities. "Bran said in a deep voice.

"If you don't do anything, doesn't it mean that your powerful ability is meaningless to me? I don't believe that the all-knowing Three-Eyed Raven can't help me at all." Sansa's face was full of doubts.

"You don't understand, the Three-Eyed Raven belongs to Westeros, not Stark," Bran sighed, "Just like the last Three-Eyed Raven, Brynden Rivers, he was the noble illegitimate son of Targaryen, but He watched the Targaryen dynasty be destroyed, even genocide.

You question me now, just like Daenerys questioned him back then.

If I help Stark reverse his fate in the Seven Kingdoms, so can Brynden. If all the Three-Eyed Ravens plan for the family after Brynden's previous and next term, the final result will be for their family and Viking. No good for Stroh.

A very simple example, if all the three-eyed crows have free will, Brynden can directly obliterate your birth if he sees my help in the future in the past. "

The big crow's cold red eyes made Sansa shiver.

"Everything I see now, the three-eyed crow may have seen it decades, hundreds, or thousands of years ago. If they are not satisfied, they will solve the problem from the source and solve you."

"I don't believe it, you're lying to me, you've helped Jon, you've helped Arya," Sansa cried.

"You guys are different. You can't satisfy your desires. They just save their lives. Sansa, believe me, for you who want to compete for the Iron Throne, not getting involved with me is the best choice." Bran said sincerely.

"Ah, Sansa, you actually want to fight for the Iron Throne?!" Jon exclaimed belatedly.

Seeing the "strange" eyes of her brothers and sisters, Sansa explained embarrassingly: "I don't have to be like walking by the river, and suddenly I see a big fat bleating sheep floating down from the upper reaches. , isn’t it normal to fish it out? If I really can’t find it, I won’t go down the river and get my shoes wet.”

"Oh, how small you are!" Danny exclaimed in surprise.

The next morning, in the forest 50 kilometers south of the Nightfort, she saw Bran wrapped in fur.

He is really small, just over 1.4 meters tall, weighing no more than 60 catties, thin and small, like a stunted child.

Well, he was just a child, and his real age is only 12 years old. He also suffered from muscle atrophy due to a broken spine and lack of exercise for many years;

Well, if his disability is cured, he may not be able to keep up with his nutrition.

Dany glanced at Meera Reed, who was smiling shyly beside her, and thought unkindly.

But looking at the two of them carefully, they are both thin and small, and they really look like a husband and wife.

Like Sansa, Meera also has a big belly. With the support of the Son of the Forest, she followed Bran out of the crypt and leaned against an iron tree to welcome the Dragon Queen who came from afar.

"Ah, it really looks like a squirrel!" The two centaur maids, Ji Qi and Yi Li, stared at the Son of the Forest in amazement.

"Can my spine be cured?" Although Bran is small, his eyes are deep and vicissitudes, like a wise man who has lived for hundreds of years.

Ye Zi glanced at the centaur maid, frowned and said, "Let's talk in the cave."

The squirrel man still only wore clothes woven from dry vines, and his hair was messed up like a chicken coop.

"Why don't you wear clothes? Even if you are poor, you always have leather jackets and linen clothes, right? Savages also have clothes." Ji Qi asked curiously.

"We are people who sing the praises of the earth and spirits of nature." Ye Zi said with a wooden face.

"It's been a long night, aren't you cold?" Dany asked.

"You don't have too thick warm clothes under your armor, do you?" Ye Zi asked back.

The cave is much simpler than the shelter beyond the Great Wall.

It's not that the furnishings and furniture are simple, and the children of the forest don't have much furniture.The shelter is very spacious, and there are many stone rooms with different functions in the corridor, including sheep pens, pastures, mushroom farms, and fishing grounds.

This is an ordinary cave that once belonged to a bear. There are gaps in the cave leading to underground passages, and it is cold and damp.

"How do you live these days?" Dany asked curiously.

"There is an underground river where you can fish, and there is a forest nearby where you can cut wood for fire."

Large golden leaves - the cat sees nothing but peace and contentment.

"How?" By the fire, Bran had already taken off his shirt and was lying on the thick fur blanket.

The skin on his back was as pale as paper, because he was too thin, and the twisted and concave bones were clearly visible.

On the top of the pelvis, there is a mass of gray-blue sarcoma the size of a melon, which is a mixture of broken bones, muscles, nerves, and blood vessels.

"Ah, how disgusting!" Yi Li covered her mouth and whispered.

"Do you want to drink poppy milk?" Dany signaled the two maids to prepare surgical tools.

Jiqi opened the backpack, and took out the bottles and jars skillfully and quickly, preparing to prepare an anesthetic unique to the world of ice and fire for Bran.

"No, I transferred all my will into the crow," Bran said.

Under the watchful eyes of Bran and a dozen children of the forest, the Dragon Queen first scrubbed the back of the "corpse" with high-concentration alcohol, and then separated strands of red flame from the dragon flame fireball above her head to burn the surrounding air.

The scalpel danced in her hand, the deformed bone was removed, the sarcoma was cut, the position of nerves and blood vessels was adjusted, and the white light of lay on hands swept like a laser line

"It's really amazing. Lay on hands combined with pharmacy and anatomy can be so powerful." Two hours later, looking at the smooth and smooth skin, Bran murmured in shock.

"Go in and have a try." Dany said.

"Ah~~~ It hurts, it hurts, it's so comfortable, I finally feel the pain in my lower body!" Bran howled and laughed when his soul entered his body.

(End of this chapter)