north of the north

55. Nightmare

Both wanted to talk, but Chang Wuyong couldn't make a sound, she couldn't move.Looking at the anxious expression of the princess, Chang Wuyong found that the same is true for the princess.

This... what's going on.

A strong pulling force came from the place where the two people's magic combined. Chang Wuyou felt himself being stretched, no... this is not an ordinary stretch.

When Chang Wuyong came back to her senses, she found that she was suspended in the void.

Next to her, there is another woman.

It was a woman in her twenties with long platinum hair and blue eyes.She has a delicate face, looks innocent and harmless, she is looking useless, with a gnashed expression on her face.

This is...the princess Wuliangha Huaimalanle Argentzhen, who grew up normally.

Her body is somewhat transparent, and Chang Wuyong finds that his own body is also the same.

They still couldn't move or speak.

"I often feel sometimes, I know what love is."

A clear and moving female voice suddenly sounded, and the voice seemed to come from all directions.When the female voice sounded, the prince's expression suddenly became very strange. She was a little... ashamed?

"Love can burn a person, love can burn a person, love can fill a person, and can also make a person meaningless. Love can make a person walk in the dark night, love can also make a person run towards the sun, force exhausted and died."

The female voice continued.

Chang Wuyong saw a light in the distance, and the light and shadow slowly drew closer, and they approached a castle.At a glance, Chang Wuyong could tell that it was the castle's original appearance.Dorcas appeared, galloping barefoot through the castle, with a man chasing her behind her.

Chang Wuyong tried his best to look, but only saw a gray shadow.

The shadow seized Dorcas and began to fight with her.Dorcas giggled, and she said, "You're kidding, Daddy, you haven't counted to 100 yet."

The shadow spoke, but it was just a muffled sound, and Chang Wuyong couldn't hear what he said clearly.

But Dorcas laughed harder.

She looked so happy.

Chang Wuyong couldn't help but glanced at the princess next to her, tears were dripping down from her eyes.

"I am always very happy with my father. Maybe people are always easy to get bored with a person, but for me, there is no more interesting person in the world than my father. He is always so careful, so gentle, he insists on Put me in the cradle and gently rocked me to sleep. I fell asleep and he was still rocking. Looking back, I feel like I am in a white boat, my lake is Daddy, and I float on him, He rocks me gently for ever and ever so that I can fall asleep peacefully."

The female voice continued.

Chang Wuyong saw the gray shadow and gently rocked a large cradle every night until Dorcas' breathing became steady.After waiting a long time to make sure that Dorcas was fast asleep, he went softly into bed and took Dorcas in his arms.

The female voice kept talking, and Chang Wuyong saw many, many scenes, happy and even happier.There was such a father in the world, and Chang Wuyong found out that the gray shadow had never been angry with Dorcas.

"Dad told me he didn't want me to grow up."

The female voice suddenly trembled.

Dorcas in the light and shadow suddenly looked at Chang Wuyong with sad eyes, no, she was looking at herself.

Chang Wuyong saw Dorcas accept the engraving, she screamed desperately in pain, but she said that she didn't want to grow up either, and in the end she had to bite a piece of wood, biting down one piece, and then the next piece.She begged for mercy, but asked the other party to start over.

Chang Wuyong and Wang Nu hovered over the ceiling of the engraved room, watching this scene over and over again.Over and over again, that inhuman cry made Chang Wuyong burst into tears.She suddenly found that she could move, and unconsciously, she embraced Huo Ai Ma Lanle who was standing beside her.Huo Ai Ma Lanle quietly accepted Chang Wuyu's hug, she looked down aloud without saying a word.

"Is it a nightmare?" said the female voice.

"It's a beginning." The female voice asked and answered.

Chang Wuyong saw the princess, the familiar princess with tattoos on her face.She said to the gray shadow, "I don't forgive you, I won't forgive you."

Shadow kissed her forehead lightly and left the castle.

"Dad, don't you want me?" said the ugly, shriveled old man in a child's tone.Her voice hangs in the air.

It took her a long time to accept this reality, she committed suicide and was rescued.She cried and couldn't sleep all night and night. She wanted to kill someone later, but was almost killed by someone else.She was ripened, and her mind was finally as old as her body.

"I..." the crisp female voice said.

"I hate him," said a hoarse female voice.

"But I miss him so much," said Dorcas.

"I'm going to kill him," said the princess.

"I love him." Kuaima Lanle said suddenly in Chang Wuyong's arms.

"You..." Before Chang Wuyou finished speaking, they were dragged again.

They were suspended in the void again.

"My father killed my mother, I think it's a matter of course." A voice said.

Chang Wuyong's expression suddenly changed. It was her voice, and she stood up abruptly.

And then...she saw her own nightmare.

She saw her father slashing at her mother's head with a kitchen knife.And her strong mother pulled out the kitchen knife and went to chase and kill her father.

She saw again that her father was crying continuously, and the tears were mixed with her mother's blood, fainting a strange color.Father found his advantage, picked up a chair and threw it at him.Fiercely, and slammed over in panic.The invincible mother finally fell, and she lay, gasping for breath.

The mother who fell on the ground saw that it was often useless.Her gaze, seeing through her father's groin, was useless.The madness faded from her eyes, and she was almost delighted, and she squirmed her lips, speaking to Chang Wu.She said, save me.Instead of tears, blood poured out from her face, she looked submissive and helpless.Chang Wuyong discovered for the first time that she was really his mother, they were connected by blood, and could never be separated.

It is often useless to save her.

Father turned around at this moment, and he turned so slowly that Chang Wuyong could almost hear the clicking of his joints.He turned around and picked up the kitchen knife, shaking all the time.It wasn't until he turned around completely that Chang Wuyong saw his face sprayed with blood, with a hysterical smile, half crazy, half terrified, but it was the smile that carried all of this.

He stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, and asked Chang Wuwu in a hoarse knife-like voice: "Do you want to come over?"

Chang Wuyou stopped in his tracks.She is gripped by fear.Chang Wuyong looked at her mother, she was already out of breath, and she was still looking at Chang Wuyong with hopeful eyes, she almost completely believed that Chang Wuyong would rush to save her, because we are mother and daughter, connected by blood, we cannot separate.

Chang Wuyou took a step back.

"That was the only time, and that was the closest I was to love." Chang Wuyong heard his own voice say.

The father immediately turned around and slashed down, cutting the mother cleanly in half.His movements are brave and powerful, one down, the meaning is still unfinished, and immediately continue two or three times, just like chopping meat sauce.

Chang Wuyong watched the whole time, looking at his mother's half, hoping that it would be too late to dim her eyes.

She ended up killing her own father.

"I had two goddamn parents, and I was relieved when they died, didn't I. Nope. I think about them a lot, and I always look through my memory and find a little love in everything they did to me. Traces of it. This stuff drives me like a drug," the voice continued.

"Don't say any more." Chang Wuyong shouted: "No, don't say any more!"

The scene starts to replay again.

Often useless is about to collapse.

Huo Ai Ma Lan Le lightly covered Chang's useless eyes with his hands.

"Don't look at it, don't listen to it, I'll sing for you," said Kuaima Lanle.

"~I once fell in love with a girl whose eyes are as cool as water~"

Huoai Ma Lanle's clear and gentle voice sang softly, Chang Wuyong really couldn't see or hear it.

"Why do you want to take my inheritance?" Kuaima Lanle asked easily while sitting in the void.

All the light disappeared, and the two of them gained a long period of peace.

They sat side by side like old friends.

It is often useless to tell Huo Ai Ma Lanle the core matters.

"Actually, if it's not necessary to use Freya as an experiment, you and I don't have to oppose each other." Huo Ai Ma Lan Le's tone was very slow.

"I have done a lot of excessive things." Huo Ai Ma Lan Le looked at his hands, as if he was looking at the hands of a stranger.

"If it were me, I would be like you." Chang Wuyou said, she was not trying to explain the other party, she knew that she would do anything for Freya.

Huo Ai Ma Lanle looked into her eyes, and Chang Wuyong felt that the other party understood her meaning completely.

"Living is so tiring." Huo Ai Ma Lan Le said, "What is your meaning?"

"Before I met Freya, I was meaningless." Chang Wuyong said, "What about you, change back to the original, and go find your father?"

"I've always thought this way," said Huo'aima Lanle.

Chang Wuyong nodded, she understood the other party very well.

"I'm too tired." Huo Aima Lanle leaned his head lightly on Chang Wuyong's shoulder, and Chang Wuyong stroked her hair with his hands.

"Help me." Kuaima Lanle said.

"kindness?"

"Tell him for me that I forgive him." Kuaima Lanle said, "I think, sleep well, don't need to wake up, don't need to worry anymore, how long can I live, and when will I see the mirror again."

"Okay..." Chang's useless nose was sore.

"Is there a soul after death?" Kaoai Ma Lanle asked.

"Maybe."

"I hope there won't be..." Huo AiMa Lanle's voice dropped, her breathing became steady, and she fell asleep.

Chang Wuyou reached out to the core of her chest and plucked it like a fruit.She lightly kissed Huo Emma Lanle's forehead.

The inheritance was fused in Chang Wuyong's right hand, and Chang Wuyong saw the words on it changed.

"Anastasia Argent Abbott."

She suddenly found herself back in the carved room.

Uta and Freya were watching her nervously.

"How's the situation?" Chang Wuyou asked.

"The news leaked out, and Temur Uliangha personally led the troops here, and they are fighting now. Arslen will come back when the fighting eases a bit," Uta said.

Ars cold...

Chang Wuyong suddenly found that she couldn't find the dark line in Arslen's body in the inheritance.

"I untied him, I don't want him to die with me." Huo Ai Ma Lan Le sat up and said.

Freya and Uta watched her warily.

"Princess!" Cicely also woke up.

"I should believe you, Cicely, we are going to die together." Hue Ma Lanle said with a smile, her immature face was full of innocence.

"I... I'm not afraid." Cicely came over and hugged Geyma Lanle, and she cried again, not with fear, but with joy.

"I'm dead, my uncle will keep chasing you, he always wants my inheritance." Huoai Ma Lanle said to Chang Wuyong, she was holding Cicely, her face was pale.

"I..." Chang Wuyou heard the sound of footsteps coming from the corridor.

"Let's go." Huo AiMa Lanle said, she was coughing, and blood was streaming from the corner of her mouth.

Chang Wuyong nodded, and Freya followed Uta and jumped down from the window.

The moment he was about to jump, the door of the room was pushed open.

"You all stand still, don't chase after him." Huoai Ma Lanle said to the person who pushed the door.

Chang Wuyong couldn't help but look back at Huo Ai Ma Lan Le again.

She had already spit out a large mouthful of blood, and she looked at Chang Wu to urge her.

"Run, idiot."

Chang Wuyong ran desperately, what blurred her eyes, was it tears?No, it's fate.

It was often useless to hear, the last words Uliangha Khoaimaranle Argentine said to her.

The author has something to say:

I often feel that if a person is not gentle, a large part of the reason is that he has never experienced tenderness.

If a person has no kindness, most of the reason is that he has never been in touch with kindness.

The tenderness and kindness I have been in contact with since I was a child are neither too much nor too little, so I happen to have neither too much nor too little in my heart.

Just try to be kind in your heart and be gentle with others

It seems like a kind of resistance

Even so, I'm not a stingy person...meaning...

A little emotion...