White Hedge Dream

Chapter 141 Now

Zhuang Li sat up straight.

The dream that Mrs. Zhuang saw earlier was fake!

In other words, it has been transformed.

Sure enough, all dreams that have been manipulated and modified will reveal their original appearance in the dreamless realm.

Who is this person?

He can actually modify dreams. Is he also a monster?

Also, the dream was also a real reaction. Did he know Mr. Zhuang and his wife, or was he present when he first treated her?

With his thoughts racing, the strange man in the mirror looked excited.

"Zhuang Feizi—she has taken shape, quickly pull her in—"

Mr. Zhuang's body trembled, and the three soul lamps burst into bright red flames.

Mr. Zhuang's body became more and more transparent, and his whole person became hollow. He staggered towards the thick fog.

The thick fog receded step by step, and the figures in the forest gradually became clearer.

The woman appeared again, just like what she had seen in the previous dream, standing with her head lowered and her long hair hanging to the ground.

"Mien'er—"

The strange man shouted.

The woman with her head lowered raised her head.

"Zhuang Feizi—" the man shouted, "turn off the light—"

The three soul lamps in Mr. Zhuang's hand swayed, and three snake-like flames emerged and entangled the woman. At the same time, the thick fog behind him also surged in, trying to hold the woman tightly.

However, this time Zhuang Li saw a strange shadow in the thick fog. It was... a horse.

The horses galloped, raising their heads and neighing silently from time to time.

It seemed to be breaking through the thick fog, but was instantly swallowed up by the thick fog.

But the next moment another shadow emerged from the thick fog, this time it was... a fish.

The thick fog is like a deep sea, it keeps jumping, jumping and being pulled into the thick fog, and jumping up again the next moment.

The fish that fell into the deep sea made no sound.

But soon there were birdsong in the thick fog, and a skylark flew out of it, flying through the churning fog like lightning.

Rushing here again and again.

Getting closer and closer to the woman in white, the snake-like flames also coated her body with a layer of light.

But perhaps because of its petite body, thin wings, and no rope to pull it, the thick fog rushed over and rolled it back.

Despite this, the dense fog did not remain silent. In the blink of an eye, shadows appeared again, birds and animals, they appeared alternately, rushing out of the dense fog, again and again, one after another -

Zhuang Li looked at this scene and suddenly smiled.

She remembered.

Those shadows are all hers.

Previously, in Mrs. Zhuang's dream, she said, "Ali wants to be with his father and his family more."

This is wrong.

She came to see her father in a dream and wanted to save everyone, but how? At the execution ground, the officials and soldiers were driven crazy, and the father and family members were allowed to escape...

"What nonsense, you are going crazy yourself." After hearing this, my father laughed angrily, "Can you make the officers and soldiers here go crazy, make the people watching go crazy, can you make the whole city go crazy? Can you make the entire frontier army go crazy?" Are you all going crazy? Can you make everyone in the world go crazy?”

At this point, he slowly shook his head.

"Ali, even if you can, I don't want you to do this."

"You have been vilified in all kinds of ways since you were born. I want to see you break out of these bad reputations, not sink into them."

But what else can be done?

There was no other way she could save everyone.

"Ali, your ability shouldn't be used to go crazy."

"It should be used to live, and live well, so as to live up to the human nature you were born with."

"Go back, back to where you should be."

"Live well and keep living."

Her father asked her, touching her shoulder.

"Remember what your father told you? No taboos, no fear."

No taboos, no fear.

Zhuang Li nodded, nodded heavily, then turned around and ran away, following the orders of the supervisor, her father's head being chopped off, and her relatives behind her wailing and blood flowing like a river.

Of course it's not that easy to go back.

Countless nightmare obsessions formed an overwhelming whirlpool at the moment of death. She was instantly involved in it, unable to discern the direction or the past, and it was chaos.

Here is her mother's embrace that she misses, her sister's annoying nagging, and her father taking her riding a horse.

There were also curses from neighbors and quarrels among the tribesmen.

There is a gentle land born of family and goodwill, and there are monsters born of fear, sorrow, anger and resentment.

But she kept her father's words in mind, and she wanted to go back to her true place.

She broke away from her mother's warm embrace and turned a blind eye to the smiling faces of her father and brothers.

She pushed away her neighbors who were cursing, and her relatives who tried to pull her away.

He smashed Wenwenxiang and raised his sword to slash at the monsters that were rushing towards them.

She wants to go back.

She wants to live.

She turned into a galloping horse, a fish swimming in the river, and a bird flying in the sky, running towards her in reality.

She doesn’t remember how long she trekked, how many times she got lost, and she doesn’t remember how many times she was pulled back, but she never stopped, again and again.

I finally saw light ahead, but I couldn't get through it.

Apart from the pull of Uzumaki Maze, there was someone blocking her way.

Damn it, don't block the road!

Accompanied by a bird song, a goshawk rushed out and swooped over with its talons raised.

A piece of the spirit snake flame wrapped around the woman's body was snatched away, and the surrounding thick fog took the opportunity to rush over, instantly covering the woman's figure again.

"Mien'er—" the strange man screamed in an angry voice, "Zhuang Feizi, stop her quickly—"

Zhuang Feizi.

Zhuang Li looked at him and saw pain on his burning face, and the light in his hand was a little stagnant.

His lips moved and he silently called out a name.

The goshawk reappeared. Half of its wings were caught in the thick fog, but it was still struggling. It continued to flash its fierce talons and pounced on the woman. The other wing struggled desperately, inciting pieces of thick fog to wrap around the spirit. Snake flame.

The light of the flame dimmed instantly.

"Why is she so fierce!" the strange man shouted, looking at Zhuang Feizi again, "What are you doing? Do you want everyone to be unable to go back? Don't you know who is more important?"

Zhuang Feizi watched the thick fog caused by the roiling of the goshawks getting thicker and thicker. He finally closed his eyes and raised the three lamps in his hands, causing flames to rise.

The flames wrapped around the body of the woman in white not only became thicker, but also branched out and pounced on the struggling goshawk.

Zhuang Li seemed to hear a crisp snap.

The goshawk that was entangled in the thick fog was opened and swept away by the thick fog with a scream.

Zhuang Li watched quietly, and the hand hanging by his side slowly loosened, as if something was flowing away from his hand.

The separated flames once again entangled the woman in white, and the approaching thick fog retreated again. Zhuang Feizi swung the bamboo pole hard, and the light pulled the woman to take a slow step, one step at a time, and finally one foot stepped out of the thick fog. "Mien'er, -" The strange man ran over, stood on the edge of the thick fog, and stretched out his hand to the woman.

The broken dress was flying, and the woman stepped out of the thick fog with one foot in front, and the other foot followed.

The rubies on it sparkled.

But the moment she walked out, the light of the ruby ​​was suddenly obscured, and a hand reached out from the thick fog and grabbed the woman's ankle.

The strange man was startled, rushed over to grab the woman in white, and at the same time raised his foot to step on the hand.

But that hand suddenly turned into a vine, climbing along the woman and covering her instantly.

At the same time, the spirit snake's flames pulled hard, and the woman covered by the vines was pulled out and bumped into the strange man.

Heaven and earth began to shake.

Zhuang Li felt dizzy. In his distorted vision, he saw that the vines on the woman who was pulled out of the thick fog had dissipated. At the same time, the face of the woman in white became blurry.

Although it was blurry, Zhuang Li recognized it at a glance.

That's her.

Zhuang Li smiled.

The next moment, figures intertwined and she returned to the room.

Mrs. Zhuang and Mr. Zhuang were both there, and the figure standing beside the bed was that strange man.

Zhuang Li stood aside and looked at the woman on the bed.

The white gauze clothes were scattered in pieces, exposing her naked calves, and her ankles were empty.

Nothing ruby.

She looked up and saw the woman's face.

The face was half unfamiliar and half my own.

This time, it was the same as in the mirror. The unfamiliar half of the face was dull and dull, while the half of her own face had bright black eyes and a smile on the corner of her mouth...

There are noisy sounds in my ears.

"It's Ah Li who's back!"

"Then we can only let A Li wake up first."

"Okay, Zhuang Feizi, I'll let her live for Mian'er first! Mian'er will wake up!"

Accompanied by the noise, the image in the mirror became increasingly blurry, and eventually dissipated, leaving only her sitting in front of the mirror.

Zhuang Li looked at half of his face in the mirror and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The child next to him didn't know whether he was frightened by the laughter or saw the double face in the mirror again. He pointed at it and cried loudly.

"Bad guy—"

Mirrors shattered and the ground collapsed.

Zhuang Li suddenly sat up from the bed and lay on the edge of the bed with a violent cough. He was spinning for a while before stopping.

She slowly raised her head. The room was dim and there was no Zhou Jingyun on her pillow.

Zhuang Li got up and got out of bed, poured himself tea, opened the door with the tea cup, and green light enveloped the world.

Although it was still early, according to the rules, the rough maids would do the cleaning before dawn, the little girls also began to deliver hot water for washing from the kitchen to each room, and the night maids were waiting in the corridor early.

But at a glance, the entire courtyard was quiet, as if everyone was sleeping.

Including birds in the trees.

Not only this courtyard, if someone looks down at Dongyang Hou Mansion from the air at this time, he will find that the entire Hou Mansion is asleep.

Zhuang Li took a sip of tea and then sprinkled the rest of the tea outside.

As the tea fell to the ground, something seemed to be broken above the courtyard.

With a crash, the birds that had landed on the tree under the eaves started to flutter away and flew away. The sound of dogs barking was heard in the distance, and then the sound of someone walking around and the sound of sweeping were heard.

The whole courtyard woke up.

The dream she wanted to explore last night was very dangerous. For safety, she put the entire Dongyang Marquis Mansion into a deep sleep.

In the past, this place was a trustworthy place for her and a place of refuge, so there was no need to use magic.

Now we have to take full precautions.

Zhuang Li felt the sharp winter wind that hit him instantly, turned around his empty teacup, and turned around to enter the house.

…

…

Chunyue walked into the room, rubbed her ears with her hands first, and looked at Zhuang Li who was sitting in front of the dressing table combing his hair.

"It's very cold today," she said.

Chunxiang took two maids to tidy up the bedroom and walked out: "I have added two charcoal basins."

Chunhong pulled Zhuang Li's hair up and inserted a gold hairpin.

"Did you sleep well last night, Madam?" Chunyue asked with a smile.

Zhuang Li nodded and seemed to think for a while: "I had several dreams." He smiled again, "Fortunately, it was a sweet dream in the end."

Chunyue and other maids all laughed: "It's just a good dream."

There was the sound of footsteps outside the door, mixed with the greetings from the maids as "Prince", and Zhou Jingyun walked in with a chill.

The maids in the room saluted one after another, and Zhuang Li stood up with a smile.

Zhou Jingyun frowned slightly: "It was too late last night~www.readwn.com~, I slept in the study."

Zhuang Li said: "Your Majesty asked Feng'er to tell you, isn't it cold? I asked Chunyue and the others to add two more charcoal fires."

Zhou Jingyun hummed absentmindedly. It was strange that he didn't want to read a book. He had never felt sleepy before just reading a book. He was so sleepy that he immediately lay down to sleep.

This is not normal.

"Prince?" Zhuang Li's voice came.

Zhou Jingyun looked over.

"Let's eat." Zhuang Li said with a smile.

Zhou Jingyun nodded, hesitated, and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Before Zhuang Li spoke, the maids in the room all laughed.

"We were just talking before the prince came in."

"The young lady said she had a sweet dream."

What a sweet dream, Zhou Jingyun looked at Zhuang Li.

In the dim morning light, a slight smile appeared on Zhuang Li's face.

"Your Majesty, come and have dinner." She said, "After dinner, I'll go to Dr. Zhang's place."

It seemed that I had made some incense for my aunt. She was ready to get it. Zhou Jingyun felt that he had vague memories.

He nodded.

The maids in the kitchen brought the food in, and the maids arranged the dishes and chopsticks. They watched the couple sit down and then left.

The young lady and the prince left no one in front of them so they could talk. Chun Yue looked back when she walked out. Although she couldn't hear clearly when she was standing outside before, she could feel that the two of them were joking and talking non-stop. Now...

The young lady and the prince said a few words, "Try this, try this." Then they lowered their heads and ate quietly.

Also, so quiet.

I have to travel in a hurry, and the rhythm of writing is disrupted. There will be no update tomorrow (I haven’t saved the manuscript, so the disadvantage of writing now finally appeared hahahaha)