Seeing Cao Cao's expression, Ah Sheng couldn't help but feel a little displeased, and folded his arms and asked him, "Why? If I want to go to Tang Ling, you won't allow me?"

Hearing this, he shook his head hurriedly, then turned to stare at her worriedly, while holding her hand tightly: "I'm just worried that you will be wronged outside, but then I won't be able to protect you."

He seldom referred to her as "solitary" in front of her, so he lost a little bit of his usual domineering power, showing his rare warmth.

It's just that Ah Sheng didn't dare to guess how much sincerity was hidden in this tenderness.The shadow of the bamboo in front of the study obliquely reflects on the corner of the wall, falling on the translucent and yellowed window paper like butterfly wings fluttering, making a faint shaking sound with the wind.

"Heh," she smiled as she watched him curl her lips, her eyes narrowed like crescent moons. "Didn't I suffer less grievances under your nose?"

An unspeakable look flashed in his eyes, and he held her hand even tighter. He just stared at her calm face in silence, and said for a long time: "I'm sorry for you, let you..."

Before the word "you" finished, it was stopped by Asheng raising his hand.

She sighed, turned away from him with heavy eyebrows, her tone was calm and casual: "Don't, Mr. Sikong's apology can't be tolerated by Xiaomin."

Then, her eyes moved, and she said: "Our lord Sikong is a person who has a heart for the world, and he is really lowering his self-worth by saying such words that disgust the children. Such words really shouldn't come from your mouth." .”

"Also," A Sheng continued after a pause, "Your loyal and ghostly school administration doesn't need to keep watching me. What can I do to labor your painstaking efforts."

"Are you angry with me?" He asked in a deep voice, his bright eyes fixed on her even more brightly.

"How dare I get angry with you, Cao Sikong, Sikong, you are in charge of everything, and a human life is nothing more than an ant in your eyes. If you want to be crushed to death, you just lift your eyelids, and your subordinates rush to do things to please you. .”

She spoke with a hint of sarcasm, and she pulled her hand out of his palm suddenly, and the cold wind instantly blew into the gap between the two of them.

What a perceptive person Cao Cao is, he immediately knew that it was Ji Tao who made her angry.

He stretched out his hand to caress her shoulder, but he quickly withdrew it when there was still half a centimeter left. After thinking about it, he still didn't dare to provoke her again, so he carefully watched the expression on her face, and said softly: "I'll do it." I have my own thoughts on everything.”

"That's right, to kill an unarmed and innocent woman," she turned her head and retorted, "Sikong's consideration is really thorough. You know that my younger brother is getting married soon, and he is happily looking forward to marrying the girl he likes every day at home. How can you not make my younger brother crazy? If I am killed by someone one day, don’t you want to praise him for being considerate and applaud him?”

In fact, as soon as he finished speaking, Ah Sheng began to beat his heart uneasy, for fear that if he really angered him, the consequences would not be something he could afford.

After all, he is Cao Mengde, but he is a character who manipulates the emperor like a puppet and kneels down in front of everyone during the day.

In the end, if it wasn't for her poor self-esteem and feelings that she didn't even know existed, she wouldn't have dared to speak to him like this.

She was still watching Cao Cao's face cautiously on one side, but she seemed very displeased on the other side. She looked at her with constricted eyebrows, and her tone was somewhat irrefutable: "You can't say such nonsense anymore. You have to have a degree of joking, I don't want to hear you be so contemptuous of yourself again."

...She immediately rolled her eyes.

"What does it matter to you if I despise myself? You can despise human life casually. Why, I'm not allowed to belittle myself?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as she said this, she pricked up her ears and waited for Cao Cao's answer. He disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only a tree swaying lonely in the shadow of the moon, flickering slightly bright fireflies .

"Cao Ah Man!" A Sheng cursed fiercely in a low voice, angrily shook a nearby bamboo that hadn't grown new leaves, and vented all his grievances on that poor tree.

In fact, she really wanted to hear his reaction, and even felt anxious and secretly looking forward to it, but it was a pity that he didn't say a word, and just left alone inexplicably, she simply used all the words she could think of in her heart. I scolded happily.

Too bad he couldn't hear anything.

***

The thick fog wrapped around the pupils, and there seemed to be an endless swamp in front of him, empty and empty.

There are only blue gray, barren green, intertwined with each other.

A man in a smoky black gown walked slowly in front of A Sheng, obviously not fast, but she couldn't catch up to him no matter what.

The figure from the back seemed to be Xun Yu.

She wanted to yell to tell him to wait for her, but her voice was hoarse and rough, and even she couldn't hear clearly, covering everything hazily.

Suddenly, Xun Yu's body seemed to have fallen into the endless swamp, falling, submerged, and annihilated in front of Ah Sheng's eyes.

The swamp tirelessly grew luxuriant and luxuriant vines, entwining and binding him, and sinking him into the sunless mud.

"Where are you?" Ah Sheng yelled in panic, running desperately to grab his hand, but only touched the empty air.

Nothing left.

The sun in the sky quietly turned into a heavy blue, and under the cover of clouds and mist, it rotated from slow to fast, and instantly burst a diamond-shaped black hole, and white raindrops poured down in an uproar, hitting the face with pain and icy cold.

Suddenly, the vast swamp in front of him disappeared in an instant, and turned into a desolate and misty river flowing, rushing to the east and splashing a stormy sea.

Ah Sheng didn't know which river it was, she stood on the bank, the yellow-brown soil under her feet was fertile and rich, and the big trees with luxuriant branches rose from the ground, extending long and enchanting vines to her eyes.

She lowered her head subconsciously, her pupils were instantly dyed bloody with panic.

"Ah!" She couldn't help but screamed and jumped up from the ground.

The land was suddenly dyed brown, and a viscous and fishy liquid rolled up to the shore, penetrating and surrounding her feet little by little, and then her whole body sank down irresistibly.

She looked helplessly at the surface of the water. As far as she could see, there were iron chained boats baptized by fire. The flags were filled with wisps of lingering green smoke, and the flames gnawed at the flowing water on the river like fangs, burning Desperate and gruesome funerals.

The mud covered his eyes and top of his head. Gradually, he couldn't see anything on the ground.

When everything is clear, the shock is still unresolved, and there is only a white half-sky, and there are large expanses of blue and white clouds floating below, like a vast lake with misty waves but no edge, and you can't see what is at the bottom.

"Jump."

Someone is calling her to jump down from here.

It seemed to be Xun Yu's voice.Gentle as jade, calm as water, no matter how big the storm is, he can deal with it calmly and peacefully.

A Sheng shook his head, couldn't help but backed away, she didn't dare.

But she heard someone shouting in her ear: "Azhi!"

She didn't know who Azhi was, but she clearly remembered where she had heard the name.

It's just that this name seems to have been too long ago, so long that she has almost forgotten it.

You are not of this world.

You do not belong to this era.

I don't know who is whispering in my ear.

Hearing this, she turned around in a panic, but there was no one in sight.

She was still puzzled, and in an instant, the clouds and mists disappeared, the lake was overturned, and tall buildings suddenly appeared in her eyes, boys and girls in strange clothes were busy passing by, and there were doors so bright that people's faces could be seen. window.

She had never seen such a tall building before, the wind whirled and blew overhead, and the sycamore trees beside the street were dropping their leaves lonely.

Curious, she walked to the bright window and found her face appeared on the mirror-like reflection.

She still had the same facial features as her own, but she was wearing a strange white long dress, and her hair was softly draped over her shoulders.

She saw that her face seemed extremely pale, her face was haggard and thin, and when she raised her arms, her wrists were covered with large and small scars, which seemed to be the marks of cuts with blades.

Some of the openings have already formed shocking scars, and some have not yet healed, and the blood is still slowly seeping out of the skin little by little, stabbing the eyes.

A Sheng trembled in shock, and accidentally dropped the paper in his hand to the ground.

But she didn't know why this piece of paper appeared inexplicably in her hand.

Curiosity prompted her to squat down and pick it up, and glanced at the densely packed characters and marks on it, strange and strange.

She had never seen these strange things, written crookedly and encircling, as if they were entangled with each other, making people incomprehensible.

But she subconsciously felt that these things exist to prove something after all, and they are not absolutely meaningless, just like waste paper.

She looked at it in a daze, but suddenly heard Xun Yu's voice behind her.

"Azhi."

She didn't know who he was calling, but she turned to look at him unconsciously, and replied vaguely: "I'm here."

He smiled at her, but red blood slowly flowed from the corner of his lips, dripping and falling to the ground, his figure gradually became thin and transparent, gradually disappearing in the night.

She panicked and wanted to pull him, but suddenly she tripped over something.

She could only watch helplessly as Xun Yu's body sank into the silent night, her heart ached so much that she was about to bleed.

"Wen Ruo! Wen Ruo!" She yelled in a direction where he was missing, and at this moment, a beam of light suddenly pierced into her eyes.

Everything disappeared in an instant.

"You're having another nightmare."

A soft and warm voice sounded next to her ears, and the woman's delicate fingertips caressed her cheeks, rubbing against her skin and itching slightly.

She opened her eyes and saw Tang Ling looking at her with pity.

"Did you dream about your brother-in-law?" She got up and brought a glass of water for Ah Sheng, "I heard you call his name."

A Sheng nodded in shock, wiped off the sweat dripping from the corners of his forehead, and tightly grasped her cuff, as if hoping to grasp the only life-saving straw: "I dreamed of him again... dreamed of him in front of my eyes Disappeared in the darkness, but I was powerless, and I couldn't grasp it. You can understand the deep and dark despair and... and powerlessness, and you can't save him even though you are close at hand. That kind of nightmare is real... Scares me."

She was still panting, and seemed to be struggling to get rid of this terrible nightmare. The tea she just swallowed spit out in one gulp, splashing all over the floor and all over her body.

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