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He poured the wine jar again, but there was not even half a drop of wine poured out. His anger surged in his heart, and he threw the wine jar out with one hand.clang!Another piece of debris.He stretched out his hand to feel around, only to find that the wine jar at the corner of the bed had been drunk and thrown away by himself. He sat up straight, and shouted towards the outside of the hall: "Wine! Where did the wine go?! Here it is!" Bring the wine!!"

Eunuch Xu shrank his neck and pushed the door in. Standing in the corner, he dared not take half a step forward, "Your Majesty, you can't drink any more."

"Get out! Get out! Get out! A trash who can't even find a drink!" Dazed, he waved his arms wildly, completely losing the dignity and majesty of the past.

"The servant will leave." He hurriedly left.

Looking upside down at the two or three Eunuch Xu walking out of the room, He Yicheng threw himself on the couch again.He pulled the quilt casually, and covered his head regardless of his depression.

"Brother Chao, heh, Brother Chao. During those days, the days when I met Sheng'er and sworn to you, thinking about it now, I really... I have always respected you, heh, until I became the prince, But you have become a remnant of the Xiao family... I never thought that your surname was Xiao... Except for my status, I am always inferior to you in everything, not as good as you in swordsmanship, not as knowledgeable as you, Sheng'er also loves you, not me... you It's been so many years, but she still can't forget you... Even my son, my son still hates me, my father, and treats you as a father..."

"It's ironic, it's ironic. I lost everything I expected, but got a lot of useless things. This throne... Hehe, the emperor is really a hard job who betrayed his relatives." Lifting the quilt, "That's all, let them go, love Do whatever you want, I'm tired too... Concubine Liu Gui is already like this, and my days may not be long... When I get rid of the last hidden danger for you, this world will be yours, you guys You can make as much trouble as you like...whether it's earning or robbing...after all, whether it's the royal family or the He family, didn't they all come here with blood on their faces?"

Breathing gradually calmed down, the emperor who controlled the fate of thousands of people finally fell into a deep sleep before dawn after vomited his bitterness through wine.The emperor's bedroom, which had been noisy all night, finally returned to its former tranquility, but unfortunately, the first ray of sunlight in the morning had already sprinkled on the earth, and everything was about to wake up.

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Well, there are no protagonists in this chapter, don't hit me.

(Not only to explain some things in the past, but also to plant some foreshadowing, in short, it is needed by the plot)

Chapter 37

Open your eyes suddenly!Shortness of breath, cold sweat soaked clothes.Fortunately, there was the familiar bed in front of him, and beside him was the sleeping person who was resting on his right arm and leaning against his shoulder, He Kunjin breathed a sigh of relief.She quietly removed her left hand from the quilt and wiped the sweat from her forehead; she moved her right arm, which was sore and swollen, and hugged the person beside her tightly.She carefully felt the body temperature of the person next to her pillow, she turned her head slightly, and stared at the person intently; she was afraid that the body temperature would become cold if she was not paying attention, and the person would disappear in the blink of an eye, just like that unknown person Like a dream that has been repeated many times, it disappears before my eyes.

It was a nightmare, a nightmare that had been repeated since the day they got married; but it was also a premonition dream, a premonition dream that was constantly approaching and replenishing.The raging fire permeated the familiar courtyard, the choking smoke, the scorching ground, the rooms that had been swallowed up by the flames, and the scorched black figures that were so devastated by the fire that they could not be identified.Just like that, I ran into the sea of ​​fire desperately, desperately looking for her in every room and every scorched black shadow, wanting to find her and rescue her, but hoped that those were not her, not the people next to my pillow , not his wife.

Unfortunately, reality and hope are always the opposite.When the last door was pushed open, when the crossbeam fell, today's dream let her see, and she saw clearly the figure that the crossbeam hit.When she witnessed that moment, she collapsed. It was a kind of collapse that was quickly extinguished before it was ignited, and it was no less than the collapse when she saw her father's head fall 11 years ago.In the dream, she collapsed on the ground, howling silently and crying without tears, but even the strength to rush into the sea of ​​flames and go with her was exhausted.

He Kunjin gently raised her left hand in front of her eyes, watching the fingers trembling uncontrollably, it was as if she was looking at her heart pierced with thousands of holes.Maybe the future can be changed, or maybe it is already doomed, but no matter what, at this moment, she can't suppress the fear, regret, hatred and doubt towards herself.A voice kept roaring in his mind: If, if he did not recognize Liu Yanxue, or if Liu Yanxue did not marry him at all, then this nightmare and this future would become impossible to talk about; Blame it all on myself. I am the disaster star that brings countless sufferings to those around me.

But the matter has come to this point, and Liu Yanxue and I are already close friends, how can I hurt Liu Yanxue's heart because of this illusory dream?But if not, she really doesn't have the slightest confidence in changing the future and getting out of the predicament.What should she do?How can we turn the prophetic dreams of the phantom spirit clan into ordinary nightmares?She hated it, but couldn't help but rejoice that she had spiritual power.

"Are you having a nightmare again?" A cold palm appeared on the forehead, "What did you dream about? Why do you have such an expression? What is there on my face? Why do you look at me like this?" Liu Yan, half asleep Snow spat out that confused voice.

"Yan'er, I..." Shaking his head, he didn't know how to start the topic.

"But you dreamed about something related to me?" Turning sideways, he hugged the drenched man into his arms, "Will Qing'er tell me?"

"I..." took a deep breath, "You know we Eldar can dream the future to a certain extent...I just dreamed...I..."

"Did you dream that I didn't want you anymore or did you dream that something happened to me, and you can make yourself so snotty and teary?" The other party hid his head behind him and didn't answer, but Liu Yanxue was I understand, "Qing'er doesn't believe me, doesn't believe in herself? Don't believe that I can avoid all disasters, don't believe that you can protect your own wife?"

"I'm... afraid..."

"I'm afraid too, but I'm even more afraid that the silly Zhaoqing will make some terrible decisions." Leaving his teeth marks on the other's earlobe, "Who knows what will happen in the future? Maybe your dream What I have seen is only a possibility of the future, and it is not certain? How can you make those absurd decisions based on such unreliable fragmented dreams? If the fact is that I don’t have Qing’er, I will die sooner? Or, is it the fact that Qing'er made the decision that led to my death? Will Qing'er still make the decision you were thinking about just now?"

"Since everything in the future is ambiguous, why should Qing'er make things difficult for herself? Use this predictive ability as a reference, and work together to avoid that kind of bad future, is what we should do? What? If you run away because of fear, and deny everything because of fear, then why do you need to have spiritual power, and what is the point of living? Qing’er survived all the way and met me so far. Could it be because of fear? , fear and avoidance?"

After finishing speaking, the night once again fell into that deathly tranquility.Liu Yanxue drove away her drowsiness, and waited quietly for the reply from the person in her arms; He Kunjin frowned, chewing on Liu Yanxue's words just now, fighting in her mind.

After a long time, he gently opened his bitten lips: "It's a big house, like a house that seems to have been seen before but never before; many rooms, many corpses, a big fire... I don't know why I don't talk to the wild goose. Together, I broke into the house after the fire broke out... I opened the doors of the house to find you, but the door of the last room was blocked by a beam that fell, and the beam What was hit was to fall in the room..."