Mei Gongqing

He walked up to her and stared at Chan, who was sleepy and hurried to climb down the rock. Staring at her hurried expression, as the joy and desire of seeing each other were vanishing, he asked coldly, “Don't you dare look at me? ”

This woman, whose soul and dreams had never been at peace, suddenly revealed a smile. "Where's Chen Wei? Why didn't the general bring her? ”

“Chen Wei? ”

Wan Min feels so unreasonable. This Chen's Ayung, what does she care so much about Chen Wei? It's just a concubine.

He endured confusion and humiliation from the shameless Chen Shi Ayong. "Why did you leave home? ”

She laughed at such an unusual question. She laughed so cheerfully, with ridicule and ridicule in her eyes.

When he was unable to suppress the flames of his rage, Chen Yongzheng wiped tears with his sleeves and said: “Accumulated two generations... Finally comfortable. ”

He didn't care about her. He just asked, "What are you laughing at?” When he asked, the flames burned in his chest.

Again, she answered no question, "I hate Chen Wei. ”

She said she's with Chan Wei, don't wear it! He took Chen Wei as his concubine, so she could never have any more problems with him!

Same as last time, this time, Min was still angry with Chen Yung. For a moment, he really wanted to strangle this unknown, unmoved woman himself.

Finally, looking at the back of her swift departure, Valentine laughed. This woman made him rush from Luoyang to Jiankang. This woman made his cousin General ask carefully. This woman explicitly promised him a marriage contract, but she hid everything in front of herself for Wang Qilong and maintained it.

Since when is he so ridiculous? For a woman like that, she disgraced herself and tasted humiliation!

Van Min went back alone. When he came to this view, he brought Chen Wei.

Returning to the courtyard Sun Yanbao gave him, Van Min fully rehearsed the gun for five hours. He had a fire in his heart, a fire that he could not breathe, a rage that he could not help but burn.

Again and again in the sweat, he forgot the passage of time, forgot Chen Wei returned to his room, forgot that it was late at night, into the morning.

Until he was exhausted, he couldn't help sitting on the steps and resting with his gun.

Perhaps too tired, he sat down soon and sank back into his dreamland.

In his dreams, he was married.

He attacked the groom's robe, and the woman sitting opposite him in a bride's robe, the woman with her emotions, looked at him in a moving way.

This woman, like in previous dreams, had a blurred face and he could not see clearly. Just from her every move, he has a strong sense of familiarity.

After two drinks, the woman leaned back in his arms. She held his neck and said softly: "With today, the slave family is no longer shaken by death. ”

She looked at him with tears, and her eyes were filled with contentment and happiness.

The woman bit her lips and burst into tears. She said, "Master Huang, although Ayung is a bit harsh, she is still very pathetic. Her father and brothers are gone, Master Hu, you have to rest her again, which leaves her nowhere to go. Why don't you just treat her like a concubine and put her in my yard so the two of us can take care of each other? ”

Her voice was soft and thoughtful. Yes, gentle, he remembers that this newly married wife is a very respectful man. It was Chen's Ayong who had done too much to her. She had never said a word of bad language and always relieved herself of it.

Even now, such a wicked woman deserves to die, and she still pities her.

In his dreams he frowned and impatiently said: "Talk about what she did? Go to sleep.”

As soon as this sleeping word came out, the woman in front of her quickly became shameless and moving. Forgive me for fainting her cheeks, but she stood up frightened and untied him in wide clothes.

Her hand just rested on his belt, suddenly, the gauze window was red, in numerous noises, a servant screamed in a hurry: "General, no, ma'am, no, that Chen's Aron set himself on fire. ”

Self-immolation?

He turned to the outside in shock. As soon as he took a step, his newly married wife rushed in and shook his hand.

The two of them ran towards the place where the fire lit up.

He saw the woman laughing wildly in the flames.

That's Chen Yong, that's Chen Yong!

The dreams that followed were clear and distinguished by the fire he had had several times before.

Suddenly, Van Min woke up from that dream of immense truth. When he opened his eyes, he found himself sweating cold and wiped with his sleeves.

At this time, it is precisely in the morning, from a distant place, a bunch of chickens roar.

Just wiped two sweats, and Val's motion was frozen.

Obviously it was just a dream, but everything that was going on in that dream was clear to this day.

He stood up.

Stand still, Min is still.

So Chen's Ayong is on his own? Were you ever married to her, but you gave her a merciless break? She can't go without her father and brother?

She stood in the flames like that, and she was crying for herself. It was obvious that he was eager to have the love for his thoughts and dreams!

And that newly married wife, dreaming of herself was touched by her words. This is ridiculous. Who in the world would want to go back to being a concubine? Besides, do you have to spend the morning and evening with the man who took her wife?

When the newly married wife said this, she was clearly trying to keep Chen's Ayung by her side and humiliate her. And you can't hear yourself? How dare you think she is?

How can you be so stupid?

No, it won't be true!

How could he marry Chen Yong and not cherish her? If such a woman falls in love with someone, she must do everything in her power. How could he not cherish her if he could meet such a woman in this despicable world?

This is a strange dream!

He shook his head and couldn't calm down any more. He walked out.

After walking aimlessly, the sky became brighter.

At this point, he was struck by the sound of a Sanskrit.

Looking back at the bald head in the morning mist, Min wrinkled his eyebrows. He had long heard that for nearly a decade, there had been some bald heads from geraniums, propagating the 'Buddha’ they trusted, not to mention that their scriptures, in a short time, had attracted a lot of attention.

And when Valentine saw him, the bald man found him.

He shouted, "Amity Buddha," he asked. “Does the benefactor think? ”

Min glanced at him and Xu Xu asked: “If you are alone, there is a scene in your dream that you have never experienced, and it is very realistic, what is it? ”

“Amira Buddha,” said the monk, holding hands together. "There is a turnaround, people have a previous life and this life. The master seems to have dreamed of the past! ”

Dreaming of a past life!

Dreaming of a past life!

Though the text was finished, I wanted to ask for a pink ticket. Hey, maybe I'm touched by the guys' pink tickets. I'm out of chapters a day this month. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)