Chapter 1094

She felt that her body had been falling down, falling into the cold darkness. She heard the noise not far away, which eased her uneasy mood a little. She felt the darkness, touched the cold and sharp wall with her hand, followed the sound step by step, and did not know how long she had walked. Finally, there was a little bit of light in front of her, and went on, The more dazzling the light came.

Through the curtain of light, she found herself in a hall, which she knew very well.

She saw Tianqi tied to the pillar, her father and his mother lying in a pool of blood, and Chu Lian's cruel smile and fierce eyes at the gate of the hall.

She covered her chest with pain and helplessness. She wanted to untie Tianqi's rope, but found that her hand could not touch anything.

I can only watch Tianqi's little body trembling with anger and fear.

The heavy footsteps came from the gate of the hall. She saw the brilliance in Tianqi's eyes. She looked back and saw her stride. She carried a long sword with blood dripping on its tip.

Everything is repeating, and every sentence, every knife she gets, is repeated again.

She could even feel the pain on her skin, and also feel Tianqi's despair and sadness when she watched her sister die miserably.

A gust of wind came, cool to her heart, and let her illusory body rise from the ground at this time, and took her away from this bloody hall.

When she landed, she appeared in the room of Yongping Houfu and Zhongwen.

Zhongwen lay on the couch in the room with his eyes closed. His father and mother gathered around the bed to talk to him.

"Zhongwen, the long princess is gone. What's the use of being so sad?"

"Zhongwen, you should remember that you are not only Zheng Zhongwen, but also the son of Yongping Houfu, our son!"

"Zhong Wen, you can't be so headstrong. You are a man. A man should be able to afford it and let it go."

"Zhongwen, you are going to die in a hurry. You are the only son of your parents. If you have three advantages and two disadvantages, how can we live?"

At that time, Zhongwen had deep feelings for her, but she didn't know anything.

When the wind rose again, she went to another place, a simple small house. She saw Qi Rongyue's white face lying on the bed.

Zhongwen was only wearing a Chinese dress, standing in the cold wind outside the door, shivering with cold, but he didn't rush into the room, but waited for the body to cool thoroughly, so he went back to the room, climbed on the bed where she was lying, hugged her hot body in his arms, and helped her to lower the high heat as soon as possible with his current cold temperature.

So repeatedly, until he also cold intrusion, cough more than.

That time, when she woke up to see him sick, she teased him about his weakness. It turned out that he was sick to save her.

The wind rises again, and her figure rises and falls again. This time, she returns to the Houfu of Yongping. Oh, it's Yongding now.

This seems to be Zhongwen's study. At that time, she was far away from the Zhou Dynasty, and Zhongwen had completely forgotten all kinds of things between them.

Zhongwen, with his eyebrows locked, sat at the desk, writing and drawing. She approached and looked at the people he wrote. His eyes were burning. He was drawing her. Although he forgot everything, he still remembered her appearance. He remembered so clearly. He knew exactly what kind of hair she was doing and what kind of clothes she was wearing.