White Hedge Dream

Chapter 230 Feeling

What does it feel like to be in a fantasy world?

Zhang Ze has experienced it before.

It feels real because the people and things in front of me are real.

But in a certain aspect, it tells you that this is false, for example, people should not exist in the world.

Zhang Ze looked at the woman sitting next to him, clenched his hands on his knees, and said nothing.

The woman smiled and pointed behind him: "You made a mistake by bringing so many people here."

Zhang Ze looked behind him and saw that the hands of the warlocks he had brought were still moving, and their expressions were alert, but in fact their eyes were dull. It was obvious that they could not prevent him from falling into hallucinations as before.

"It's because of your skill." He said slowly, "Our skills are inferior to others."

The woman stretched out her hand and shook it gently.

The illusion was so real. Zhang Ze looked at the shaking hands in front of him. The nails were dyed with Dankou. They were white, bright, soft, but powerful.

"No, the mistake I'm talking about is that you already believed that you would be in trouble before you came here." The female voice said, "You believed it, so who can stop you?"

Is that so? Zhang Zhe thought, yes, he came here really thinking about meeting her...

"How did you guess that I was here?" the woman asked with interest.

Zhang Ze glanced at his side. Li Yu was sitting leaning, leaning on his hands, with a smile on his face, looking into the hall. Zhou Jingyun beside him looked focused and ignored external objects.

"After you took away the child that night." Zhang Ze said, looking back at the baby girl sitting in the woman's arms.

The baby girl was yawning, then bumped her head into the woman's arms and rubbed her...

"I don't have milk for you." The woman said, picking up the baby girl and shaking it, "Sit down and don't move."

After saying that, he looked at Zhang Ze and motioned for him to continue.

Zhang Ze looked at the baby girl struggling like a little chicken in her arms, and continued: "... There were three officials who left the Queen's mourning hall early that night, including Zhou Jingyun, and yesterday, who was supposed to be with Mrs. Zhu. Being together with Li Yu, being with him again, once in this world can be a coincidence, but twice or three times is definitely man-made. "

In addition, Zhou Jingyun has been hanging around Hualouzhou recently.

He didn't believe those rumors in the market that Zhou Jingyun had become dissolute because of the loss of his wife, and now he was in love with the King of Chu. It was even more nonsense.

Since it has nothing to do with love, it is natural that there is something going on when the two of them are gathered in the same place.

So he came to take a look.

The woman smiled, looked at him and nodded: "You are indeed very keen. Bai Ying is lucky to have your help."

She was praising him, Zhang Ze clenched his hands on his knees, but he would never ask that stupid question again...

"However, Zhang Ze, you can't catch me." The woman continued, "It is impossible to accuse Zhou Jingyun and King Chu. Your Luo Zhi methods are powerful and you can get rid of Queen Yang, but King Chu and Zhou Jingyun are still the emperor's facades. , at least for now, you can’t touch them without any evidence.”

Zhang Ze looked at her and said coldly: "I'm not in a hurry, it will pass by now."

The woman waved her hand, and Zhang Ze felt a cold light flash before his eyes, and a sword was pressed against his throat.

"Have you ever thought about how difficult it is for you to survive now?" she said with a smile.

Zhang Ze tensed up subconsciously. He could feel the coldness of the iron sword piercing his skin, and blood seeping out...

No, no, this is fake, this is all his imagination.

The warlocks have said that no one can kill in the illusion, the only one who can kill is yourself.

Fake.

He looked at the woman in front of him. Her eyes were bright and she had a smile on her lips. The smile was relaxed, playful and cruel.

She is so real.

No, no, it was his imagination that made her so real.

What does it feel like to have someone's neck cut off?

Blood gushes out.

Zhang Ze suffocated for a moment and subconsciously reached out to cover his neck.

No, don't think about it, put your hands down.

Otherwise he would strangle himself to death—

But human consciousness is very strange. Thoughts are obviously generated by oneself, but they are not controlled by oneself.

The baby cried in his ears, and at the same time, an external force suddenly squeezed his eyes.

"Zhongcheng! Don't look!"

"Oh, it's so troublesome to take care of the baby. Okay, okay, let's go and find your wet nurse."

Shouts, voices, and babies crying mingled in my ears.

Zhang Ze's eyes were covered by the white cloth, and he fell into darkness. The feeling of suffocation became even worse. He couldn't help but open his mouth wide and gasped with a breath. His whole body trembled slightly, and noises came from all sides.

Someone held his shoulders and shook him: "Zhongcheng, Zhongcheng—"

Someone on the sidelines was surprised: "Hey, what are you doing? How do you use Bule to live in Zhongcheng?"

There was a fan, warm fragrance assailed his nostrils, and messy talking and laughter, noisy and real. Zhang Ze relaxed his shoulders, raised the hand on his neck, and slowly grasped a piece of white cloth above his eyes.

"Zhongcheng, are you awake?" The man holding a white cloth in both hands asked nervously.

Zhang Ze nodded: "It's okay." The man let go of his hand, Zhang Ze pulled down the white cloth and closed his eyes to relieve the pain from being strangled.

"Zhongcheng, this man is one of your own, why did he suddenly attack you?" Li Yu's voice was still yelling in his ears, "This man is crazy and looks abnormal. Do you want me to help you deal with him?"

Zhang Ze opened his eyes and saw Li Yu looking at him. Although he spoke with concern, the look on his face was gloating.

"Your Highness, I won't bother you." He said and looked at Zhou Jingyun again.

Zhou Jingyun was also looking at him, with an indifferent expression, and asked: "Zhong Cheng, don't you like watching this performance?"

These two people must know what happened to him, Zhang Ze thought to himself, without asking, looking around, the white horse in the hall stepped on the wooden board, making a louder sound with the drums, and the guests around him were dancing like crazy. , the maids coming and going are of all kinds.

There is no woman and no children.

There must be one, but it's not easy to find, even though it's a ship.

He has no advantage here.

Zhang Ze stood up slowly: "I don't like it." After saying this, he motioned to the person behind him, "Let's go."

Li Yu groaned: "Zhongcheng, the ship has already sailed. I can't change the rules and sail the ship back for your sake. You also know that gambling is prohibited in the capital..."

Zhang Ze ignored his nonsense and said, "I have my own boat, so I will follow him."

Li Yu smiled: "Zhongcheng is really cautious."

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As the last person stepped onto the boat, the boatman paddled the boat, and the boat, like a small fish, slowly opened in front of the Hualou boat.

"Zhongcheng, welcome to come -" Li Yu waved his hand in greeting on the Hualou boat.

Zhang Ze stood on the bow of the ship and ignored it. He looked past Li Yu and looked behind him. The lights of the Hualou Ship were bright and his vision was blurred.

The woman did not appear again.

As he expected, the remnants of Empress Chiang who knew magic were indeed hiding on the Hualou ship.

Zhou Jingyun must know the existence of these people. After all, Zhou Jingyun is a party member of the Empress Chiang Kai-shek.

Li Yu, is he colluding with the remnants of Empress Chiang?

Are they going to support a new emperor and then bring her back...?

Can she really come back?

Isn't it just their illusion?

When the morning light enveloped the room, Zhang Ze woke up from his bed and recalled last night like a dream.

Perhaps, that was indeed a dream.

He coughed slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable in his throat. He thought of something, got up and walked to the bronze mirror. He saw some bruises on his neck, which he pinched with his own hands.

So the suffocation at that time was indeed caused by him pinching himself.

but…

Zhang Ze squinted his eyes, moved closer to the bronze mirror, and gently touched his throat with his hand. He saw a little red on it, as if the skin had been punctured.

This is true.

Could it be that in addition to the illusion, there was someone sitting next to him in reality with a knife at his throat?

In a daze, a voice came from outside the door asking, "Zhongcheng."

Zhang Ze stood up straight, looked away from the mirror, and looked at the door: "Come in."

A follower pushed the door in and whispered: "Zhongcheng, Li Chengyuan has gone to see Princess Jinyu."

Zhang Ze frowned.

Li Chengyuan? General Li? Why did he go to see Princess Jinyu?

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Princess Jinyu also raised questions at this time.

"Why did he see me?"

Then anger appeared on his hungover face.

"Is Li Chengyuan worthy of waking me up? Who am I, a princess, in front of these people?"

The maid Aju looked frightened: "Princess, that old man looked ferocious. We told you that the princess hadn't gotten up yet, but he said he wanted to come in and wait. What else could he say? He also broke into the imperial city, and the princess's mansion It’s nothing…”

Princess Jinyu was furious and kicked away the flower plate beside the bed.

"Old man, are you here to fight against the injustice of the Zhu family?"