Chapter 411

Murong Zhining's body flew out lightly and fell on the riverbank beside the road. The carriage fell to pieces not far in front of her.

Murong Zhining's mind is blank. She lies on the beach, but she doesn't know where she is. She looks at the blue sky, and there is a roar in her ear: "Murong Zhining, do you want to scold this general even if you die? You crazy woman, I will send you back to SHANGXIA tomorrow! " Murong Zhining's eyelids are more and more heavy. She can no longer support her. She closes her eyes.

Murong Zhining is walking alone in the imperial garden. In front of her is a red and a white flower field. The boundary between the two fields is very clear. The gentle voice of Yanfeng came from her ear: "look, Ning'er, the other flower I planted for you is finally blooming. I have said that we should be entangled in endless samsara like the other shore flower. "

Yanfeng, dressed in a crimson Dragon Robe, stood in the white mandala with his silver hair tied in a Kowloon crown. His back, mysterious and upright, attracted Murong Zhining deeply.

Murong Zhining walks towards Yanfeng. She reaches out and hugs the back of Yanfeng. Yanfeng turns around and holds her gently.

Yan Feng's face is against the light, which is mysterious and illusory. Murong Zhining holds his face in her hands and wants to see him clearly. At this time, a light came over, Murong Zhining clearly saw that in front of her, it was not Yanfeng at all, but chiyun Yuexuan in a dragon robe. He is full of silver hair, with obsessed eyes, looking at Murong Zhining.

Murong Zhining is wondering. In the red mangzhusha flower room, there comes the gentle voice of Yanfeng: "Ning'er, I am where your real life is. Come here! It's said to be entangled in samsara. "

Murong Zhining does not hesitate to break away from chiyun Yuexuan and walk towards Yanfeng. After her, there comes a cold voice from chiyun Yuexuan: "I am your real son. Murong Zhining, you can't escape fate!"

Murong Zhining resolutely walks towards Yanfeng. She puts her hand in the palm of Yanfeng's hand and they look at each other affectionately. Yan Feng's face is still against the light, Murong Zhining can't see the expression on his face. Murong Zhining's heart was full of pity. She raised her white wrists and stroked a wisp of white hair hanging by Yanfeng's cheek. A ray of light shone on Yanfeng's face, which was also chiyun Yuexuan.

Chiyun Yuexuan looks at Murong Zhining's stunned expression and laments: "I thought you liked silver hair. Originally, you only like the silver hair of Yanfeng! Murong Zhining, you betrayed our oath... " His grumbling voice gouged out Murong Zhining's heart like a knife. Murong Zhining exclaimed and opened his eyes.

It is Qiao Bin's anxious eyes that fall into Murong Zhining's eyes. Behind him, it is chiyun Yuexuan's cold eyes without any emotion.

Qiao bin lightly twists the silver needle on Murong Zhining's forehead and softly says: "princess, you finally wake up. You have been in a coma all day."

Chiyun Yuexuan sighed: "Murong Zhining, please take care of yourself. I will send you back to SHANGXIA! If you have an accident in Huayan, our general will be drowned in other people's saliva! I'm afraid there will be disputes between the two countries! "

Murong Zhining said weakly: "just now, I have another strange dream I won't let go until I find out the secret in my dream! "

"Murong Zhining, you have hysteria, do you know? You will be the general's biggest trouble. " Chiyun Yuexuan interrupts rudely.

Qiao bin wiped the sweat on his forehead awkwardly: "tell general chiyun that the princess's illness is not serious. I'll leave first!" He fled and left Murong Zhining's room.

Murong Zhining helplessly grasped the brocade quilt: "I don't leave, I have no despair for my love. There are too many things, I haven't found the answer... "

Chiyun Yuexuan said coldly: "Murong Zhining, what you can't put down is Yanfeng, right? All the answers you expect are from Yanfeng, right? I don't allow you to find the answer, because it will damage my pride! At last, I will give you a chance, either, to go back to your Shang and Xia, or to be a humble slave in my army camp! This is your last chance to choose your own destiny. After this village, there will be no shop! "

Murong Zhining asked: "I can't put down all the people who have treated me well, including general you! If there is anything else that can support me, it is the past of me and the general! I will stay in the barracks and be an army slave! "

Chiyun Yuexuan's lip corners aroused a trace of sarcastic smile: "Murong Zhining, in your body, there is the same slavish blood as your ancestors of Beiyan! Where are you a princess? You're just a mess of mud that can't go up the wall! Since you don't treat yourself as a person, I simply don't treat you as a person! One of us is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer! General Ben warned you! As a slave, you must look like a slave. Don't be as headstrong as you were yesterday. Fortunately, you fell on the soft river sand. If you were less than ten cents, you would fall apart like that carriage! "

Murong Zhining's voice became gentle: "the general still cares about me, doesn't he?"

Chiyun Yuexuan gave a scornful sneer, and he gnashed his teeth and said: "Murong Zhining, gather up your self-confidence that has no origin! If it is not for your death, it will bring endless troubles to our general. How many times have you died has nothing to do with our general! " He turned and walked out of the room.Murong Zhining said softly: "general, please stay! Don't you want to know what I saw in my dream just now? "

Chiyun Yuexuan half face, head also does not return: "this general to hysteria patient's delusion, is not interested!" He slammed the door and the sound of his footsteps faded into the yard.

Murong Zhining lies alone on her bed. In her mind, the scene in her dream emerges. The voice of Yanfeng and chiyunyuexuan kept echoing in her ear: "I am where your life comes from..." "I'm your man, you can't escape..." Thinking of Yanfeng's gentleness and chiyun Yuexuan's coldness, Murong Zhining sighed.

Murong Zhining only felt dizzy. Her world fell into a silence. She hugged the quilt tightly and shrank into a group in fear. Murong Zhining's thoughts are shuttled between the dream and the reality. Everything that happens in the reality haunts her like a nightmare. However, everything in the dream is extraordinarily real. Murong Zhining wandered back and forth in reality and dreams, unable to extricate herself. She said to herself, "Murong Zhining, you really have hysteria, you must overcome your own demons!"

At the beginning of the Lantern Festival, the courtyard is cold and clear. Under the moon, Murong Zhining is alone and lonely. The food on the stone table was so cold that she didn't have the heart to move a chopstick.

Murong Zhining takes Biwu off the item and holds it in the palm of her hand. Biwu takes a light temperature and gives her infinite comfort in her heart. Biwu is like a life-saving straw, the only link between her and chiyun Yuexuan.

The door lock of the courtyard door was opened from the outside, chiding the figure of yunyuexuan and standing at the door.

Murong Zhining rubbed her eyes as if she didn't believe it, and chided yunyuexuan in silver armour. His lonely and tall figure walked into the yard slowly.

Murong Zhining is afraid that this is another dream. She runs forward quickly and holds chiyun Yuexuan. Chiyun Yuexuan stood in place, like an iceberg, and didn't give her any response. He exuded a strong spirit of wine.

Murong Zhining tightly and painfully rebuked yunyuexuan: "general, Ning'er knows the pain in your heart. You don't need to drink anymore. After Ning'er, you can listen to everything. Ning'er is no longer capricious. As long as he can stay with the general, Ning'er doesn't care about anything! "

Murong Zhining stands on tiptoe, her red lips are as soft as petals, with a light fragrance, facing chiyun Yuexuan's thin lips which are cold as if there is no trace of temperature. She longed for chiding yunyuexuan's long lost gentleness, to be like sunlight, to be sprinkled into her barren heart for a long time.

Chiyun Yuexuan put his hand on Murong Zhining's lips: "don't do this, I don't want to have any emotional communication with you. As you know, my concubine is pregnant. During this period, I have to take good care of her body. You said that you are willing to do anything for me, so I want to use your body to suppress the fire. Do you understand what general Ben means? "

Murong Zhining is like a statue, stunned at the spot, two lines of tears in her eyes, like pearls.

Chiu Yun Yuexuan turns around and walks out: "don't be reluctant. I never force others!" He stumbled and looked like he had drunk a lot.

Murong Zhining abandons the last trace of dignity. She runs forward, embraces the back of chiyun Yuexuan, sticks her face on his back and pleads: "general, don't go! Ning'er is willing to do anything for you. "

Chiyun Yuexuan seems to have expected the end, and his lips bring up a trace of disdainful smile, pulling Murong Zhining's sleeve, and pulling her into the bedroom.

Chiyun Yuexuan roughly pushes Murong Zhining to the bedside: "Murong Zhining, how do you serve Yanfeng, how do you serve general today. Do you understand? "

Murong Zhining's eyes flashed with tears of grievance. She carefully untied the belt of cowhide and copper nails on chiyun Yuexuan's waist and unloaded his light silver armor.

Chiyun Yuexuan pushes Murong Zhining with contempt. Murong Zhining leans and falls on the bed. Chiyun Yuexuan pulls off the curtain and takes out a red embroidered silk handkerchief from his pocket, which covers Murong Zhining's face.

Murong Zhining's eyes, through the red silk yarn, fell on the beautiful face of chiyun Yuexuan, which appeared in her dream thousands of times, once so clear, so close to her, now only separated by a layer of light yarn, but seemed to be thousands of miles away from her, so ethereal.

Chiyun Yuexuan's lips, with a strong smell of wine, fell on Murong Zhining's face covered with red yarn and lingered gently on her lips. That layer of gauze is as thin as cicada wings, like a burning red iron, burning a brand with blood on Murong Zhining's heart.

The lightness of chiyun Yuexuan deeply hurt Murong Zhining's heart. That layer of gauze separated the two people's world completely. Murong Zhining realized sadly that she and chiyun Yuexuan could never go back to the past.

Murong Zhining seems to be pushed into a disordered time and space by a huge hand. The man who once loved money and didn't give up to let her get a little hurt is now being trampled on her body without pity and deprived of her dignity roughly.

Murong Zhining lies on her side, staring at the most important man in her life. Chiyun Yuexuan is lying on his back, his long eyelashes quivering gently. Murong Zhining is lost. Is the man who once illuminated her soul real or hysterical?Murong Zhining sighed and leaned over to chiyun Yuexuan. Although the man beside her was cold to her, she was still greedy for him, a little bit of hypocritical gentleness.

Chiyun Yuexuan slightly opened the charming peach blossom eyes, looked at Murong Zhining half awake, and uttered an unreal voice like balderdash: "you should stay away from me, I am a general who has a habit of cleanliness and can't smell the taste on you." He turned around and left Murong Zhining with a cold back.

In the early morning, Murong Zhining did not dare to chide yunyuexuan. She got up lightly and finished washing. She sat alone in the yard, turning over a book with a heavy heart. That's the book of war left by he lanmingye. The front page is full of notes and his yearning for Murong Zhining. Murong Zhining used ink to paint her name everywhere.

The door of the small courtyard was knocked. Murong Zhining got up and just pulled out the bolt. The half closed door was kicked away from the outside. It was clear that BI was holding Luo siyao with great power and entered the courtyard.