Langya's dream

Chapter [-] [Destined to be empty]

I walked slowly in a white space, and a few figures gradually appeared not far away. Because the light was too dazzling, I couldn't tell who they were, so I could only walk faster.

"Big brother? Jingyan? Brother Su? Sister Nihuang? Brother Jingrui? Xiao Yujin? Han Yan A Cai? Why are they here?"

I said to myself and walked forward, but they all looked at me expressionlessly, as if they were looking at someone who had nothing to do with them.

"Jingyan, what's wrong with you? I'm Xiaojin!" I tugged at his sleeve, hoping it was just a joke.

But Jingyan just tilted his head slightly, looked at me and said coldly: "You are not Xiaojin, Xiaojin is not you."

Mei Changsu followed his words and continued: "I didn't expect you to lie to me and Fei Liu for so long."

"Where did you hide Sister Huaijin? Hurry up and hand it over!"

"Where is my little heartless? What did you do to her?"

"You are not Lin Huaijin at all, who are you?"

"Who are you? What are you talking about? Why do you know so much?"

I watched them chattering in a hurry, questioning my ears like a Tang monk chanting scriptures. I covered my ears and tried desperately to isolate these voices from the outside, but these voices seemed to come from my own heart. Same, no matter what you can't give up.

I was so overwhelmed by their question, I could only shake my head and shout: "Don't say it, don't say it..."

In an instant, I opened my eyes suddenly, and I couldn't tell the difference between reality and dream.

"You've had enough sleep in the past three days, and you've been talking in your sleep. Why don't you say anything?"

Lin Chen tidied up the medicine box in his hand and put it aside, and took my pulse with his hands.

Looking at the familiar environment around me, I realized that everything just now was just a dream; I felt more and more tired when I relaxed; suddenly, I reached out to touch my lower abdomen, and there was no familiar feeling there...

I looked at Lin Chen in a blink of an eye, tears kept rolling in my eyes, how I hoped that he would say that the child is fine.

Looking at me like this, Lin Chen couldn't bear it in his eyes, but reality is reality; at half-pay, he slowly shook his head.

The moment I saw him shaking his head, tears fell instantly; I held the quilt tightly, raised my head high, and there was no cry, but the tears seemed to burst.

I know this child is going to leave, but I have put in so much effort, hoping to last him to full term, but why is it still backfired?God must be punishing me, right?But what's wrong with the child?He hasn't seen his father, hasn't seen the sun yet, so he just disappeared without a sound?He could clearly feel his aura in the last moment, so why did he say that he was gone?Qin Banruo, but why does Qin Banruo hate me so much?Isn't it because of her master, the relationship between me and her master is also because I know the ending of the Red Flame Army...

I slowly lowered my head and asked softly, "Brother, where is Qin Banruo?"

"Dead, killed by the prince himself."

(Jinling City, Ningguohou Mansion)

When it was time to rest, Princess Liyang couldn't fall asleep. She walked slowly in the mansion with a maid, lamenting Xie Yu's life.

In fact, when Xie Yu was exiled, she would always feel uneasy in her heart. Although she tried all methods to save his life, natural disasters and man-made disasters could not be avoided.

Li Yang sighed lightly, and asked casually: "Is there any news about the son?

The maid carefully held the lamp for her, illuminating the path under her feet, and then replied respectfully: "Not yet."

Li Yang looked up at the high moon, and said slowly: "Qianzhou is high and the road is far away, I don't know how much he will suffer along the way."

"Second Young Master acts prudently, nothing will happen."

As soon as the servant girl finished speaking, a man in night clothes pulled out a sword from his waist, jumped up from the eaves, and stabbed straight at the back of Princess Liyang.

Seeing that he was about to be stabbed, a sharp sword suddenly picked off the assassin's sword, and a set of flowing Tianquan swordsmanship wounded the assassin's left arm.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, the assassin turned around and was about to flee; but all this was seen by Zhen Ping who was hiding in the dark to protect Princess Liyang. The assassin threw it; the dart pierced the assassin's neck well and died on the spot.

"Protect the Eldest Princess, protect the Eldest Princess!" Hearing the sound, the soldiers rushed over immediately.

When Princess Liyang saw that it was Jing Rui, she smiled from the bottom of her heart and said softly, "Jing Rui, are you back?"

Jing Rui turned around and put the sword behind him, and said anxiously, "Mother, are you okay?"

Princess Liyang gave a soft acknowledgment, her eyes full of peace of mind.

(Jinling City, Su Residence, bedroom)

After I heard Lin Chen tell the whole story, I didn't have much reaction, because losing a child hurts me more than losing the crown princess.

I wiped away my tears, and gradually brought myself back to my senses. I didn't ask His Majesty if he was satisfied with the current Crown Princess, nor did I ask Jingyan what kind of feelings he had for this Crown Princess. Instead, I asked lightly: "How many months are you today?" How old is it?"

"July 28, oh, there's one more thing I forgot to mention. The news of Xie Yu's death had already reached the capital a few days ago, and Xie Bi had already left for Qianzhou the day before yesterday."

As he spoke, Lin Chen couldn't help but yawned.

It seems that he should be busy seeing a doctor for me, and he has no time to rest; after thinking about it, I nodded and said to him: "Well, brother, go to rest early, I am also tired, and I will tell Su tomorrow. Brother, let me wake up."

Lin Chen smiled slightly, stood up and said, "You still have a conscience. Call Shi You if you have something to do. He's at the door. I'm leaving."

After finishing speaking, Lin Chen turned around and opened the door and walked out.

I looked in the direction he was going out, lost in thought.

On July 28, there are only three days left before His Majesty's birthday. Time flies so fast. Things that have been planned for so long will be realized soon. What kind of mood are Brother Su and the others now? nervous?Or as usual?It’s just that I never expected that I would lose the chain at a critical moment; I hope I don’t hold back Brother Su and the others; as for Jingyan, do we still have a lot of regrets?

I sighed softly, turned sideways, and thought of the dream just now, and my back felt a chill because it was so real; but what am I afraid of?What am I afraid of?It's not a lie that will not be exposed, but I am so flustered, and Lin Chen's expression, I am afraid that my life expectancy is not even comparable to that of Brother Su.

Jingyan, now it seems like history is repeating itself, everything is predestined, your wife is not destined to be me, just like back then, there is no way to wait until you come back to marry me...