Shangguan, don't run!

"Bitch!" The old man's eyes were tearing apart, he yelled and cursed, especially displeased, he spit on the beautifully dressed woman, but he had no choice but to lose his strength after being tortured so hard that he couldn't even reach the edge of the woman's skirt.

"Bold!" A man with the appearance of an internal officer shouted in a high-pitched voice, took the first step, and slapped the old man's cheek hard, leaving a red palm imprint.

In the harem, when have there been fewer flatterers?

"You son of a bitch!" The old man glared fiercely at the inner officer with a ferocious face, trying to struggle to rush over, but he couldn't resist the two majestic guards twisting his body.The gray beard was trembling, and it was stained with blood, and there were blood marks under the robe whose color was no longer discernible, which showed what kind of torture he had suffered before.

"My lord grandson." The woman in the Chinese dress said in a cold voice.

The old man snorted disdainfully, raised his head, and didn't look at her directly.

"Oh! Master Changsun is so stiff! You are worthy of being the late emperor's old minister." The woman in Chinese clothes said words of admiration, her face was completely indifferent.

"The first emperor? The witch of the Wu clan, you dare to mention the first emperor! As the first emperor's concubine, you are the concubine's mother-in-law, and you dare to seduce! Do you know how to write the word humiliation! Do you still have any female virtues! "

"Women's morals?" The woman in Chinese clothes sneered coldly, "The so-called 'women's morals' are nothing more than a method used by you rotten Confucians and Taoists to deceive ignorant women all over the world!"

"Nonsense!" The old man roared unwillingly, "Since ancient times, the ruler has guided the ministers, the father has guided the sons, and the husband has guided the wives! How dare you disobey..."

"So what about disobedience?" The woman in gorgeous clothes cut off his words, "Those stupid words are wrong! Not only do I want to be disobedient! I also want to trample them all under my feet!"

"What did you say? What did you say!" The old man stared incredulously, and then suddenly realized, "So that's the case! It's true! I'm so regretful, back then... even if I risked my life back then, I should have killed you, a thief ! You...you actually..."

The old man's chest heaved violently, and his eyes showed a look of horror, as if he saw the near future, where this woman would soon hold this thousand miles of land in his hands.

The woman in Chinese clothes smiled disapprovingly: "My lord Zhangsun's guess is right, one day, hehe, my lord will follow the late emperor to lay down the thousands of miles of land and mountains..."

will change hands.

It's just that she was concerned that the people around her didn't express the vision in her heart.After all, after all, now is not the time yet!

"You..." The old man's gray beard trembled more and more, "Bitch! You will be punished sooner or later!"

"Retribution?" The woman sneered, "I'm afraid that if my retribution doesn't come, the retribution of my eldest grandson is just around the corner!"

The old man seemed to have thought of something, and his cloudy eyes could not help showing a trace of panic. '

The woman in fine clothes didn't want to look at the face she hated for so many years. She turned around, leaving only the dazzling back of the old man, but her voice was still indifferent, as if she didn't care about the cold content.

"I will not let you die comfortably. I will let you live, and let you live to see your children and grandchildren die one, one, all, no, left!" The woman gritted her teeth fiercely, saying every word. Say it immediately.

"Poison woman!" Hearing this, the old man struggled desperately.

The woman smiled indifferently, but couldn't see a trace of a smile: "Master Changsun, please come and experience carefully how it feels to watch the person you care about the most die without being able to do anything..."

The old man was stunned for a moment.He couldn't help thinking about when he had killed the relatives of the queen.

The woman guessed what he was thinking, the corners of her lips raised, her eyes were crystal clear, it was impossible to see whether it was joy, sorrow, crying or laughing.

"My lord is really forgetful, don't you even remember what sins you have committed in Yonghui four years?"

Four years of Yonghui?

The old man couldn't help thinking about memories.

Suddenly, he recalled the events back then, and his brows were wrinkled, as if he couldn't understand it.In the blink of an eye, he suddenly remembered all kinds of things at that time, and was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

"You...you are...absurd! Absurd!" He suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw and shouted with all his strength, "I want to see Your Majesty! I want to see Your Majesty..."

The woman turned a deaf ear and raised her head slightly.A smear of the setting sun outside the window was like blood, just like... that person's determination that day——

that day.

"Your Highness, why bother?" She stared at the stunning woman in agony.

"Ah Wu, at most, it's just a death." That person's Qingcheng face didn't show a trace of fear, and seemed to be full of anticipation.

"If you can live, why die?" She didn't understand why the man had to do this.

"Awu, I have nothing to love in life." The man said indifferently.

"You still have me!" She blurted out, no matter how difficult it was to restrain the agitation in her heart.

"..." The man turned his face to face her in disbelief.After a long time, he suddenly laughed: "What a fool! Forget it, you go. Live a good life."

Step by step, the woman in gorgeous clothes walked towards the setting sun slowly, and at some point, tears were streaming down her face.

Your Highness, I have avenged you!

Your Highness, you said, "Why can a man have three wives and four concubines and enjoy the blessings of being equal, but I can't?" You said, "Why can a man do it, but I can't?" From now on, I will let this Men all over the world can see clearly that men in this country can sit well, and so can women!

If there is an afterlife, don't forget me!

blood.

Blood all over the sky.

and also--

tears.

Tears flooded the sky.

Wen Lan woke up with a start.

"Sister Lan! What's wrong with you?" Wen Qing leaned against the bed, looked at her with worried expression, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Wen Lan subconsciously stroked the corners of her eyes. The wet, salty liquid had already slid down her cheeks onto the pillow, leaving a puddle of water on the pillow towel.

She had a splitting headache, no less than when she first heard the bad news about that person.It's just that the vicissitudes of life and all kinds of past lives have all become a passing cloud.The only thing that remains the same is that the man still doesn't know his heart.

In the previous life, when she was alive, she didn't know her own heart; after she died, she couldn't know her own heart even more.

But in this life, that person doesn't remember himself at all.

No wonder, Wen Lan remembers it clearly, just like she played back the stories of the year in her dreams countless times, the man said "forget it", she let herself "live a good life", she said that she has "nothing to love in life", so, As a human again, how could she still remember herself?

Only the residual knowledge in the subconscious, deep in the soul, can show that Lu Jingchen is the person he was back then - Princess Gaoyang Li Ling.The person who is stunningly beautiful, the person who is outstanding, the person who has been in love with him all his life.

That being the case, why did God bother to let me still have the memory of the previous life?Is it okay to forget everything?

One breaks free and the other picks it up.Bitter!

"Sister Lan?" Wen Qing gently pinched Wen Lan's shoulder and shook it.

Wen Lan looked up wearily, and glanced at her wearily, "I'm fine. I just had a nightmare."

"Are you crying?" Wen Qing hooked Wen Lan's eyes with the tip of her index finger, and raised her finger in front of her eyes in disbelief, as if she saw et suddenly.

It was the first time I saw Sister Lan cry, wow, tsk tsk, it's amazing!

Wen Qing couldn't help but wonder what her cousin dreamed about.

"Eye shit!" Wen Lan didn't like this kind of transparent liquid related to weakness appearing on her face. She rubbed her eyes and destroyed the evidence.

Does your eyeball look like this?Sister, you are not so arrogant.Isn't it just tears?I'm not an outsider, so why be shy?

Wen Lan was uncomfortable being stared at by her.

"Why don't you go with your little lover?"

The corner of Wen Qing's mouth twitched, girls, you can change the subject.

"Aren't I here to serve you?" Wen Qing smiled and grabbed Wen Lan's arm.

"Come on!" Wen Lan had a straight face, and a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

"Actually, she didn't let me accompany her." Wen Qing pursed her lips, aggrieved.

"Why?" Wen Lan was puzzled, "Didn't she always cling to you in the past?"

What is climbing?Wen Qing silently rolled her eyes, sister, can you use some compliments?

"Or has she found another family? Just like the last time you broke up." Wen Lan had never had a good impression of Shangguan Cheng after hearing and seeing.

"Can you have a good chat?" Wen Qing plunged into Wen Lan's shoulder, rubbing and rubbing.

"Don't make trouble! Itchy..." Wen Lan put his arms around her shoulders, telling her to calm down.

"After she lost her memory, she changed a lot and became..."

"How has it changed?" Wen Lan asked, rubbing Wen Qing's head.

"Becoming... makes me like it more..." Wen Qing blushed.

"Fantasy!" Wen Lan tapped her forehead.

"She is indeed very beautiful." Wen Qing thought for a while, then suddenly said, "Sister Lan, do you think people really have past lives?"

Wen Lan was stunned.

previous life?Of course there is.She is an experiencer.

"Why do you think of asking this?"

"That's right..." Wen Qing hesitated again and again, but finally whispered, "That's right, I want to share a secret with you, but you can't tell others, and neither can my mother."

Seeing her cautious look, Wen Lan thought it was funny, "That's what you say."

"I always had a dream when I was a kid..."

"What did you dream about?" Wen Lan was very interested.

"I dreamed of a woman, it was the same woman, but the scene was different. And," Wen Qing took a deep breath, stared into Wen Lan's eyes, and said slowly, "That woman looks exactly like Shangguan Orange. "

"..."

"Don't you think it's incredible?"

More than incredible?Wen Lan was shocked.

"So, you are with Shangguan Cheng because she looks like the woman in your dream?" Wen Lan frowned slightly.

Wen Qing blushed.

Wen Lan sat down to confirm her conjecture, "You really are..."

"If I say that Shangguan Orange after amnesia is more like the woman in my dream, do you despise me even more?" Wen Qing lowered her head resentfully.

In an instant, Wen Lan's body froze and her heart stopped beating.She stood up abruptly, forcing herself to slow down her voice.

"What are your dreams about? I mean when you dream about that woman."

Wen Qing didn't expect her cousin to have such a big reaction, her voice trembled, but it was really weird thinking about it.

So she replied honestly: "There are quite a lot of content. Sometimes I watch her write, sometimes I accompany her to see flowers in a beautiful garden-like place, and sometimes..."

Wen Qing suddenly lost the face to continue, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Are you making out with her?" Wen Lan asked in an interface.

"Eh..." Sis, you really understand me.

Wen Lan lowered her head and said nothing, but her heart was surging.She didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment.

How can this be so?

God, what are you going to do with this arrangement?

"Sister Lan, you study psychology, analyze and analyze what's going on for me." Seeing her silence for a long time, Wen Qing became even more disturbed.

"Qingqing, when was the last time you dreamed about that woman?"

Wen Qing was stunned, and stared at Wen Lan suspiciously. Her voice was soft, her expression was kind. Is this still her aloof cousin?Her mother never did this to her.

so scared...

Could it be that Sister Lan's head was knocked out?

Wen Qing timidly: "Just a few days ago, Shangguan just woke up. I haven't dreamed about it for a long time."

really.

Wen Lan took a deep breath, her heart was going crazy.

"What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed... I dreamed that in a beautiful hall, a gorgeously dressed woman was chatting with Shangguan Cheng, ah no, a woman who looked the same as Shangguan Cheng, and then, a little girl in men's clothes He ran in madly, pestering that gorgeous woman..."

Sister Lan, don't look at me like that, okay?I'm not your cub...

God, should I take this doctor of psychology to see a psychologist tomorrow?

Wen Qing's heart was roaring and trembling, just like tens of thousands of mud horses lined up in an S shape for a while, and a B shape for a while.