nashuaworldcup Chapter 252 Are you suffering from hysteria?
Chapter 252 Are you suffering from hysteria?
Tonight's night is quiet and deep.
It is different from the night when the lights of the capital city are twinkling. In addition, the sky changes in the evening and thick clouds cover the entire sky. The gloomy night is so thick that it is as if God has poured a pot of ink on it without hesitation. When you step out of the window, your fingers will soon be swallowed up by darkness.
But even so, Zhuo Lingchu still remained as alert as a cheetah.
A subtle "pop" sound in the quiet night instantly caused the blood all over his body to flow faster.
The Nightman who broke in through the window was deadly with his sword, and every move was aimed at Zhuo Lingchu's vitals.But Zhuo Lingchu was not only the "God of War" of Xichang who had fought in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood on the battlefield, but he was also the leader of the well-trained secret guard training camp. The frightening "Killing God of Yama".
With a few moves, Zhuo Lingchu subdued the man in black and pulled off his mask. Under the illumination of the only candle lit in the room, although the light was dim, Zhuo Lingchu suddenly He recognized the person coming.
"It's you?"
Cheng Qian, who was lying on the ground, spat blood in pain. Without even raising his eyelids, he looked straight at Mu Yun on the bed across the two long legs standing in front of him.
The person I miss is lying quietly on the bed, covered with a layer of lake blue cotton quilt, a pair of green hands clasped in front of the abdomen, and his face is as peaceful as a jade lotus that has been sleeping for many years, holy and noble.
The fight in the house just now did not disturb her at all. She was quiet and detached, like a thousand-year-old fox demon who devoted herself to cultivation, or a deity who ignored all the common things in the world.
Cheng Qian's voice was extremely hoarse, "What's wrong with her?"
After escaping from the Valley Palace, he came to this remote town in despair. He originally wanted to rest for a day and live in an inaccessible place. Unexpectedly, he accidentally saw the person he had longed for being carried into the house by a man. Got an inn.
After thinking about everything, he sneaked into the inn at night, but what he didn't expect was that the man holding Princess Yunlan was actually the second prince of Xichang, Zhuo Lingchu.
Cheng Qian continued to raise his doubts: "Why are you here? What is your relationship with His Highness?"
Zhuo Lingchu stared coldly at Cheng Qian who was lying on the ground, and moved his long legs calmly, blocking Cheng Qian's view of Mu Yun.
"none of your business?"
Cheng Qian clutched his chest and looked up at Zhuo Lingchu with difficulty, "Second Prince, I beg you, can you give her back to me? I promise not to block your way..."
Zhuo Lingchu suddenly knelt down and strangled Cheng Qian's neck with his palm, with a murderous intent on his eyebrows, "What nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean 'return'? When did she become yours?"
Cheng Qian's face turned red from suppressing his emotions, his pupils gradually dilated, and he struggled to squeeze out a few words: "She was...my...in my last...life... ..."
Zhuo Lingchu seemed to have heard something very funny, his chest trembled because of Cheng Qian's amusement. He loosened his grip on Cheng Qian's neck and threw Cheng Qian to the ground.
"Are you suffering from some kind of hysteria?" Zhuo Lingchu looked coldly at the lingering Cheng Qian and couldn't help but sneer, "Is this what you dare to think about?"
It was not that Cheng Qian was suffering from hysteria, but that he had had a dream intermittently since the night he met Princess Yunlan for the first time at the palace banquet a year ago. The scene of this dream was very short, but it kept recurring. , so repeated that it was difficult for him to doubt the authenticity of the dream, and he even had a lot of imagination, wondering whether it was something he experienced in his previous life.
The place in the dream was a room that was not luxurious but was more than exquisite. He was forced to retreat into a corner by his eldest brother Cheng Zhi, and next to him was Princess Yunlan, who haunted him every night.
She clung to his side like a seriously injured little animal. Her eyes, which had always been bright and clear, were filled with frightening blood at that time. Her pale little face was lifeless, and her whole body was as fragile as glass crystal porcelain. It seemed that It can break at a touch.
There was tenderness and reluctance in her eyes, but there was pain between her eyebrows. A pair of white jade hands kept touching her lower abdomen, and the shadow of his Cheng Qian was all in the depths of her eyes.
He was puzzled as to what this picture represented. It was not until his elder brother pierced his heart with a sword and cursed him for his betrayal that he realized that Princess Yunlan was his elder sister-in-law, and he, He had a secret relationship with his sister-in-law, which made Cheng Zhi furious and stabbed himself to death with a sword.
This dream is really heartbreaking.During this year, he suffered from the pain and near-death torture in his dreams at night, and suffered from lovesickness during the day. Gradually, he could no longer distinguish between dreams and reality. He only knew that his eldest brother would be the one to kill him. Princess Yunlan has been the love of his heart for two lifetimes.
At the same time, he has always been patient and restrained. He is afraid that this life will repeat the same mistakes as the previous one, and his relationship with Princess Yunlan will lead to self-destruction due to uncontrollable emotions. But every time he sees Princess Yunlan from a distance , was a fiery calamity for him. His love for her seemed like a sleeping volcano, with nowhere to vent, accumulating more and more until it finally faced an explosive demise...
"Hahahaha-"
After Zhuo Lingchu heard Cheng Qian's narration, he couldn't help laughing. Halfway through his laughter, he secretly glanced at Mu Yun behind him and saw that she was still sleeping peacefully. He stroked his frightened chest and continued to point. Cheng Qian lowered his voice and sneered: "Brother, your dream is really one-sided. How can you be so sure that the father of the child in Jun'er's belly will be you? Besides, you don't understand Jun'er very well. , She just knows that she can't escape the disaster, so she just wants you to be a supporter."
"Do you think you are the only one in the world who has the memory of the previous life? I have it, and Jun'er also has it. Not only that, we are not like you, who only have a moment of memory. When we live another life, our biggest enemy is your Cheng family. If you want to Otherwise, with the Cheng family’s many years of planning, how could the building collapse in such a short period of time?”
"Cheng Qian, you are just a clown. Jun'er has never even looked at you. Stop adding to the drama for yourself."
"Since Jun'er has spared your life, you should go somewhere else and live an ignoble life, and don't continue to be an eyesore in front of us!"
Zhuo Lingchu rarely said so many words to an unfamiliar person. The Cheng Qian in front of him really made him laugh. All cats and dogs came to provoke them. He just wanted to keep Mu Yun safe for the whole night. Is it so difficult?
Earlier when he entered the Yougu Palace to rescue Mu Yun, he saw Cheng Qian sneaking away to the back mountain. After seeing Cheng Zhi being subdued by Mu Yun's medicine powder, he guessed that Cheng Qian was probably let go deliberately by Mu Yun. , so this person has never been mentioned.