Women's procrastination can't be said

The feeling of suffocation made Song Yuyan very painful. Just when she thought she would die of suffocation, a sharp pain suddenly came from her cheek.

"Hiss—" Song Yuyan suddenly woke up from the dream, just in time to see Zhu Rong's calmly retracted hand.

Song Yuyan sat up, looked at her angrily, and said loudly, "Zhu Rong, why did you hit me?"

Zhu Rong looked at Song Yuyan's pale face, propped his chin with his hands, and said, "What nightmare did you have? You kept crying, and you couldn't wake up no matter how much you shouted. I had no choice but to slap you."

Song Yuyan thought of the dream that frightened her last night, and she panicked for no reason. She pulled Zhu Rong's hand that was holding her chin, and said, "I dreamed last night that my partner came back from a serious injury. I will detoxify him. Zhu Rong, You said, is there something wrong with the partner? He has been away for a day..."

Zhu Rong was pulled almost to the ground by her blow, she said helplessly, "Don't worry, with his strength, how many people in the world can kill him?"

"Really..." Song Yuyan felt a little relieved for the time being.

Seeing her like this, Zhu Rong thought it was funny, and she asked, "What did you dream about? Crying like that."

Song Yuyan's face was slightly red, and he hesitated and said: "No, it's nothing... It's just that my partner was poisoned, I detoxified him... Then I dreamed of Song Qingwu after I fell asleep ..."

"What poison? Why can't I help him cure it? Hey, you're pretty good. It's a dream within a dream."

"I don't remember! Oh, it's just a dream, you don't care!"

Zhu Rong no longer asked the bottom line, but reached out to touch her forehead, and was immediately startled by the scorching temperature: "You have a fever! Lie down quickly, and I will buy you medicine."

"Oh, I'm sorry to trouble you." No wonder Song Yuyan always felt weak all over, it turned out to be sick.She was lying on the bed, and she who had already woken up immediately felt sleepy again when she touched the bed. Zhu Rong covered her with the quilt, and then hurried out the door.

Song Yuyan was lying on the bed, her mind was full of dreams from last night.

She dreamed that her partner was poisoned, and she had to have sex with him to get rid of it, and it was impossible for her partner to become a normal person after getting rid of the poison.The self in the dream dedicated his life to save his life, without hesitation.

If such a thing happened in reality, would she really sacrifice herself for her companion without hesitation?Besides, with the pride of being a companion, would he be willing to carry a blank memory and a mutilated body in his future life?

the answer is negative.It is impossible for her to dedicate herself to her partner.Certainly not.

"Hey..." Song Yuyan sighed helplessly.

Why is she worrying so much here?With such a strong partner, nothing will happen.

While thinking, Song Yuyan gradually fell asleep.

During this drowsiness, she really dreamed of Song Qingwu. This was the second time in the past five years that she dreamed of her. The first time was last night.

They have been separated for five years. As the saying goes, they think about it every day and dream about it at night. She thinks about Song Qingwu almost all the time, but she only really dreams about her twice.

The grandpa who raised cows lived to be 90 years old. He has met many people and experienced many things. He told Song Yuyan that he dreamed of a person he hadn’t seen for a long time three times, which means that person has completely forgotten you, and this is the end of fate.

This was the second time she dreamed of Song Qingwu.The old man's words made her not dream of the joy of her lover at all.

She is really tired, indescribably tired.

She didn't know how long she had been sleeping, but she felt that her breathing was getting a little rough. The vigilance she had cultivated over the past five years made her wake up immediately because of this discomfort.

But he saw many people standing in front of him, but he was tied to a pillar.Turning her head, she found Zhu Rong who was also tied up beside her.

The heart suddenly twitched, and Song Yuyan felt as if the blood in his whole body had froze.

Calming down extremely quickly, she glanced around quickly.

The crowd in front of them were all soldiers from Lu City, and the leader was the city lord Xu Yanzhou.

This is the prison cell.

"Are you awake?" Xu Yanzhou immediately noticed Song Yuyan's awakening, and he looked at her.

Song Yuyan's face turned pale, her lips turned black, staring at Xu Yanzhou angrily, and said loudly: "What is the meaning of the city lord? Bring a group of men to tie us two women to the dungeon in a daze!"

Xu Yanzhou smiled lightly, and asked back, "Don't you guys know?"

Xu Yanzhou waved his hand, and everyone except Xu Yanzhou took a step back, revealing a few corpses that had been placed on the ground for a long time.

When Song Yuyan saw the body, she cried out inwardly that it was not good.They looked like they had just been dug out. Although they were dilapidated, there were obvious residual internal forces on them.

And as long as there are people with internal strength present, they can easily find the owner of this internal strength, which is her—Song Yuyan.

On the day her partner left, she panicked and killed someone, the deputy city lord Han Lu and three of his subordinates. She and Zhu Rong buried the bodies in a mass grave.

Today, there are exactly four corpses placed here.There is also the breath of internal strength of Song Yuyan on it.

Because it is so obvious, there is no way to argue.

For a moment Song Yuyan really didn't know how to deal with herself.

Seeing Song Yuyan's speechless expression, Xu Yanzhou knew that she had no excuses.

He frowned and said, "You have been here honestly for five years, why are you so restless about this matter?"

"I have nothing to say, I did kill the man." Song Yuyan pursed her lips.

"You deserve it!" Xu Yanzhou was amused, looked at her, and said coldly, "I know that Han Lu's hands and feet are not clean, you will kill him probably because of something he did. But, Song Yuyan, Mr. I have made an order, if you are dishonest, I can kill you anytime and anywhere!"

Zhu Rong listened on the sidelines for a long time, watching Xu Yanzhou gradually get angry, unable to control his temper, snorted proudly: "That's because they have done bad things and don't have the ability to save their lives. If they die, they deserve it!"

"You!" Xu Yanzhou looked at her, his face turned blue with anger.

"I've already written a letter to the imperial city to tell you about the two of you. Just stay here and wait for your reply!" Xu Yanzhou shook his sleeves and left without looking back.

After Xu Yanzhou and others left, Song Yuyan asked Zhu Rong: "What's going on? Why did we get arrested here?"

"You were taken away by them because you had a fever and fell asleep. I came back from buying medicine and found out that you were arrested, so I ran to rescue you. They pointed at you with a knife, so I had no choice." Zhu Rong tilted his head reluctantly, looking at her .

Song Yuyan apologized secretly, and then broke free from the rope. The material of the rope was very good, and the two women could break free instinctively, but Song Yuyan found that she was wearing a bracelet on her wrist, which was different from the time when she was imprisoned by Song Feng and sentenced to death. The ones worn in prison are the same, this thing can block the internal force.

"Hey." Song Yuyan sighed in disappointment.

She didn't stop coming to this cell, and she didn't stop wearing this bracelet.In the past, it was because of Xu Yanzhou's suppression, but this time it was the fatal reason.But the partner hasn't come back yet, what can they do?

Song Yuyan's high fever had not subsided, and she was in a drowsy state at this time, but she was afraid that Xu Yanzhou would appear, so she tried her best not to faint.

"Song Yuyan!" Zhu Rong called her loudly, "What's wrong with you!"

"No, nothing..." Song Yuyan replied weakly.

"Oh, by the way, your fever hasn't subsided yet. If you don't feel well, just fall asleep for a while."

"No...I'm going to...wait for my partner..." Song Yuyan coughed, feeling her whole body getting hotter and hotter.

"Hey, how can I say hello? We have to save our strength until the partner comes back to save us. I don't want to die here." Zhu Rong said helplessly.

"Zhu Rong, chat with me..."

"Song Qingwu again? Haven't you said enough?" Although Zhu Rong rolled his eyes, he still tilted his head to listen to Song Yuyan's weak voice.

"Do you know that if you dream of someone you haven't seen for a long time, it means that she has begun to forget you. If you dream of it three times, it means that she has completely forgotten you..." Song Yuyan raised her eyes slightly and looked at the cell wall.

"Who told you that? Do you believe that too?" Zhu Rong only felt that Song Yuyan became more childish as she grew older.

"Do you know, I've dreamed about Song Qingwu twice... One more time, she should have completely forgotten about me..."

Song Yuyan didn't hear Zhu Rong's complaints this time, because her head was swollen, and the outside world seemed to be cut off.

As she babbled, she forced herself not to close her eyes.

Suddenly, I saw a person standing in front of me.

She is a woman in blue clothes.Looking up from the bottom, Song Yuyan saw her curvy figure, with a black belt tied around her slender waist. The belt was wavy, and the pattern at the junction was similar to that of a snake.Looking up, it is the long hair draped over the shoulders, black and beautiful, making the slender neck whiter and whiter.

Further up, is her face.She is really beautiful, with fair skin, thin cheeks, a high nose, and dark green eyes, which is really recognizable.The hairstyle is elegant and tight, with only a cyan snake-shaped hairpin holding some of the hair. It is not gorgeous, but it is very eye-catching.

Song Yuyan looked at it and began to think wildly.

This face is so pretty, it makes her blood boil.If she tied her hair high and changed into men's clothing, wouldn't it be Song Qingwu's 20-something men's clothing version?

Hehe, but she has never seen Song Qingwu wear women's clothes, if she wears women's clothes, she must be so beautiful!

Song Yuyan laughed after thinking about it, her nose was hot, and there was hot blood coming out...

But no, this seems to be Song Qingwu, right?She actually dreamed of Song Qingwu again, or was she wearing women's clothing?

Song Yuyan thought it was the third dream, so logically speaking, shouldn't Song Qingwu completely forget himself?

"Don't forget me!" Song Yuyan cried suddenly.

After she yelled this sentence, a pair of cold hands supported her face, cooling her down a lot.

"Zhu Rong! Don't touch me! I'm feeling bad! Song Qingwu, a scumbag, she's going to forget me! I don't want it! Woooooo..." Knowing that it was Zhu Rong, Song Yuyan burst into tears of grievance.

"Who said she would forget you?" Song Qingwu raised her face, and the joy of seeing her was instantly covered up by helplessness.

Zhu Rong's voice is a little different?Song Yuyan paused, but still didn't care much.

"I, I just dreamed of her again! I have dreamed of her three times! Woooooo..."

"Song Yuyan." Song Qingwu became even more helpless, "How old are you, and you still believe such absurd words."

Song Yuyan couldn't answer, because she was so sad that she passed out.

Song Qingwu untied the rope for her distressedly and helplessly, and carried her out of the cell.

"My silly goose."

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Keywords: clearing, closing.