White Hedge Dream

Chapter 114 Response

What can I do if I see His Majesty?

The prince-in-law had an outhouse, and if the late emperor was around, let alone the outhouse, the prince-in-law would be beaten to death.

As far as the father is concerned, the consort has no reason to complain.

Speaking personally…

Shangguan Yue grabbed Shangguan Xue's arm and shook his head: "Consort, don't be impulsive."

Shangguanxue looked at him with an anxious expression: "I know you want to have an innocent body so that you can recognize your ancestors and return to your clan. However, with this unbearable status, you can't even save your life, so why insist on being innocent. "

Shangguan Yue lowered his eyes: "In fact, I am also a fugitive. The original imperial decree was that my whole family should be executed. Now that the consort goes to reveal my identity to His Majesty, it will make it difficult for Your Majesty. Should he follow the imperial decree of the late Emperor and execute me, or should he care about the family ties and keep me alive?" My life."

He smiled at this.

"In the end, it's just that it's still unclear. What's the difference between that and now? No, it's not as good as now."

He looked at Shangguan Xue.

"It's good to be the son of a prince-in-law. I have lived freely these years, doing whatever I want. I often think how great it would be if I were really your son."

Looking at this pale boy with a smile on his face, Shangguanxue felt his eyes tingle, as if he was seeing the child who was hurriedly pushed over in the dark night, and the woman behind him.

"Brother Tianxing, I entrust him to you."

In the firelight, the woman's face was also so pale, with such a smile.

"I won't blame you whether he lives or dies. You can appear here today. I will never forget your great kindness in this life and the next."

It would be great if he was really his son, and she was really his wife...

Shangguanxue closed his eyes and blocked back the old tears.

"Okay." He looked at Shangguan Yue, "I'll think about it again."

Shangguan Yue smiled: "Surviving disasters will lead to blessings later on. I have survived two disasters. I will definitely have smooth sailing in the future."

Shangguan Xue smiled, sighed again, and helped him lie down: "Don't think so much. Just sleep for a while, and I'll go see them brew the medicine."

Shangguan Yue responded, watching Shangguan Xue walk out, and the room became quiet.

This is a secret room. The door is closed to block out the daylight, making it as dark as night.

Shangguan Yue looked at the top of the tent quietly, thought of something, and called out: "Rui Bo—"

When the words came out, his voice paused.

At the same time, the door of the room was pushed open, and an equally older servant walked in and asked with concern: "Master, what's the matter?"

Shangguan Yue looked at the servant's face and smiled: "I want to drink some water."

The servant hurriedly came forward and poured warm water over. He lifted him up gently and gave him two mouthfuls of water. He then said, "The doctor told him not to drink too much, so as not to weaken the effect of the medicine. Master, please bear with me any longer."

Shangguan Yue said hello, lay down, and signaled to the servant: "Go down, I'll sleep for a while."

The servant responded and retreated, and the room fell into silence again.

Shangguan Yue looked at the top of the tent quietly.

No more Zeb.

No more.

There is a river of life and death between him and the past. Now the people of the past are on the other side of the river, and he lives alone here.

Suddenly, Shangguan Yue called softly again: "Baili."

This time, because the voice was low, the servants outside could not hear and did not respond.

No one answered inside the room.

Maybe it's because it's daytime now, and ghosts only appear at night.

Shangguan Yue closed her eyes.

…

….

Sunlight shines through the window and shines on the desk. There is a book in front of Zhuang Li.

Chunyue and the other maids had already retreated, and they were accustomed not to disturb her except when she had instructions.

Zhuang Li did not read a book, but gently pulled up his sleeves and saw purple marks on his arms.

That's the price of risk.

No, this is not a price, it is a necessity.

She can use this skill to kill people, and of course she also has to save people.

Moreover, it was so strange that Shangguan Yue could catch her and recognize her. He must be kept alive so that he can find out what happened.

Also, the dreamless realm encountered during the last visit to the Imperial Bell should also be explored clearly.

Zhuang Li sat up straight.

Yes, it can help her escape from being strangled by the Emperor's Bell. That dreamless realm is a life-saving place.

But why did I feel like I forgot about it afterwards and didn’t even think about finding out.

It was like she was completely disconnected from who she was back then.

Could it be that he was seriously injured, was in poor health, and had been recovering for a while, and then encountered Mrs. Xue's illness one after another. Zhang Ze asked, Mrs. Lin's illness...she was so busy that she forgot about it?

Zhuang Li reached out and touched her face. Is she such a forgetful person?

The dream last night was also very strange.

Since becoming a couple with Mr. Zhuang, she has been able to control herself. She will no longer be unable to control herself, dream unconsciously, or enter other people's dreams like she did when she was a child.

She had an involuntary dream last night, and it was a very confusing dream. When I thought about it after waking up, except for meeting Shangguan Yue, all my previous dreams were blurry.

It seems to be a dream about the Bai family being sentenced to empress Chiang's party and the Yi tribe, and she left the soul to go home to see her father.

And Zhou Jingyun's reaction seemed to be hiding something.

She respected Zhou Jingyun very much and never tried to influence him except to cover up his appearance. However, this matter related to whether there was something wrong with her own condition and whether Zhou Jingyun's state of mind would be affected. She had better ask.

Use her method.

…..

…..

"What did you do today?"

Zhou Jingyun left early today and came back early too, coming back just after noon.

There was also a food box in his hand.

Zhuang Li smiled and said, "Let's read and write." He took off Zhou Jingyun's cloak, looked at the food box on the table, and asked curiously, "What is it?"

Zhou Jingyun smiled: "It's mutton." He opened it and showed it to her.

Zhuang Li looked at the grilled meat skewers.

"When I passed through Dongshi when I came back, Li's shop had a new roast lamb, so I bought it for you to try." Zhou Jingyun said.

I was about to buy it a long time ago, but was interrupted by Zhang Zelai asking about Lingquan Temple.

Zhuang Li was not polite: "I'll try it." He picked it up and ate it.

Zhou Jingyun asked hurriedly: "Is it cold? Let's heat it up again."

Although I rushed back as soon as I bought it, it was getting cold after all.

After he finished speaking, Zhuang Li held up the meat skewers and handed them over and said, "I think it's not cold yet. You can try it."

Zhou Jingyun looked at the meat skewers she handed over, hesitantly opened his mouth, and took a light bite on the meat skewers she had bitten.

"Really?" Zhuang Li asked with a smile.

Seeing the crooked look on her eyebrows, Zhou Jingyun nodded: "It's okay to eat now." He touched his nose again, "Only eat this bunch, and the rest should be reheated."

Zhuang Li said hello and lowered his head to eat the meat skewers. Zhou Jingyun picked up the teapot from the charcoal basin and poured her tea. Suddenly, he heard Zhuang Li's voice.

"Zhou Jingyun..."

At this title, Zhou Jingyun suddenly raised his head and saw Zhuang Li sitting opposite, looking at him faintly.

"It's early morning, you woke up..."

In the early morning, he woke up, Zhou Jingyun thought to himself, and couldn't help but look around, his vision was dim, and everything around him was quiet.

Yes, he woke up really early today.

"...Do you think Zhuang Li is awake?"

Zhuangli, Zhou Jingyun's eyes turned to the bedside and saw the woman sleeping on her side.

"...She." He said, and couldn't help but reach out and push, "She's not awake yet..."

With the push, the woman lying on her side opened her eyes and looked at him.

That face…..

Zhou Jingyun's eyes widened in an instant, and he wanted to blurt out something. The next moment, the back of his hand was burning and tingling, and he took a breath before slipping out the rest of his words.

"...She couldn't push her awake."

After saying this, he suddenly shuddered and looked down to see that he was pouring tea, and the tea was poured on the back of his hand.

His hand shook and he quickly put down the teapot.

Zhuang Li over there was holding a meat skewer in his hand and asked anxiously: "What's wrong? Are you burned?"

Zhou Jingyun smiled at her and shook his head: "No, no." He asked her to look at the back of her hand, "The tea is warm, not hot."

Zhuang Li had already walked over, reached out to hold his hand and looked at it carefully, then suddenly lowered his head and blew gently on the back of his hand.

Is Zhou Jingyun being amused and coaxing children?

But looking at the hand held by Zhuang Li, I felt a little guilty.

Was he distracted just now?

You seem to be thinking about what happened in the early morning again?

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhuang Li said, gently stroking his hand.

This touch made Zhou Jingyun startled, and he put aside his distracted thoughts, of course it was okay.

"Drink tea." He said with a smile, "Don't let your husband drink the tea that he almost burned you."

Zhuang Li chuckled, looked at Zhou Jingyun, smiled, reached out to take the tea, and drank it all.

Sure enough, something happened.

She failed to wake up in time, causing abnormalities in her body, which were seen by Zhou Jingyun.

But it was okay, he just couldn't wake up after being pushed, and Zhou Jingyun was a little confused.

She later woke up and is now acting normal.

Let him think that he was in a deep sleep, or that an old illness had relapsed.

It's okay, it's okay.