Chapter 341 Dissipation

Author: Yunni

Chapter 341 Dissipation

Zhao Luoyang felt the pain, and then she saw more blood. Strangely, she didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but instead felt that it was relief.

Now she is more like a person who is out of the way, accepting all this treacherously.

In front of me is a chaotic military camp.

There is also the Xiao Yu who is holding her.

It was still uncomfortable because these injuries actually happened to her.

Why does she feel relieved in her dream?

Because this was her last thing, she used to carefully cover it, but now she knew that the bones and blood in her body would be separated from her.

Since nothing is gone, what else is scary?

In this way, there is no need to hesitate, no need to be dilemma, no need to hesitate anymore.

...

It's so scary, this dream is really scary.

Why did it become like this? Why did she and the little mute reach this point? Why did all the people around her leave one by one?

"There is a miracle woman."

"The princess is not yet full term."

The voice kept drilling into her ears, but everyone didn't have to wait for her to respond because she couldn't speak.

Over time, they didn't care what she was thinking.

"Princess, please use your strength."

"Oh, so much blood..."

"Luo Yang, Luo Yang..."

She raised her eyes again and saw Xiao Yu.

"Luo Yang, you did a good job," Xiao Yu said, "Just bear it, as long as you get better... in the future..."

What else will be the future?

She looked at Xiao Yu, as if she could see the young King Yu, who finally captured all the cities and was sent to the throne by his loyal ministers.

"I will make the great Qi prosperous and the people will live and work in peace and contentment from now on."

Zhao Luoyang suddenly laughed, and didn't know where the strength came from, making her want to break this ridiculous thing. If she could have a sharp blade, she would split the scene and make it completely shattered.

She touched a pair of scissors beside her, which she used to make the clothes of the child in her belly.

Just as she raised a stick at him, she waved at him again without hesitation.

Sharp scissors pierced into the flesh, warm blood splattered on her face, mixed with her tears, and brushed across her cheeks.

Her eyes were also dark.

Pain cannot be shouted out loud, it will only drown people over and over in the depths of the darkness, making people taste the feeling of being slowly drown.

In the past, I wanted to cure my throat just to call him: Little mute.

Later, I wanted to sing a song about my hometown for the child in my belly.

Nothing is needed now.

...

No, no, that's not the case.

Zhao Luoyang called himself over and over again to wake him up.

"This is a dream."

"This is a dream."

...

"What's wrong?"

When Luo Zhenniang heard something was moving in the inner room, she hurriedly put on her clothes and saw that Old Lady Yang held Zhao Luoyang in her arms.

Zhao Luoyang was sweating profusely and was shouting something in a vague way, which made people unable to hear clearly.

"Sister Luo is in a hurry." Old Mrs. Yang looked at her wife.

Luo Zhenniang hurriedly stepped forward and whispered: "Sister Luo, Sister Luo, wake up, it's okay, it's okay!"

Old Mrs. Yang also called softly: "Sister Luo, my breasts are here!" As she said that, she kept stroking Zhao Luoyang's head with her hands.

Zhao Xueli, Zhao Xuejing, Ge and others also entered the house.

"Are you scared?" Zhao Xueli said, "When Sister Luo and Lord Xie were together, they encountered someone assassination."

Old Mrs. Yang said, "No. I'm not afraid when I met bandits twice! Go and twist a towel and wipe Sister Luo'er's face."

After Old Lady Yang said this, Zhao Xueli and Luo Zhenniang came to their senses.

"I'll get it." Without waiting for my parents to respond, Zhao Yuanrang put on his shoes and ran to the kitchen. Zhao Yuanji hurried over to help.

Zhao Yuanbao also wanted to go with him, but... at this time he could no longer cause trouble for the family, so he just crawled around Mrs. Yang to Zhao Luoyang, reached out to tuck his sister's quilt. After doing this, he did not rush to return to his bed, but stayed by her side.

Zhao Yuanrang twisted the warm towel and handed it to Luo Zhenniang.

Luo Zhenniang wiped Zhao Luoyang's face.

Old Mrs. Yang still called Zhao Luoyang's name.

When Zhao Luoyang opened his eyes, he first saw her breasts, then her father and mother, as well as his third uncle, third aunt, fourth uncle, fourth aunt and younger brother.

Everyone gathered in the room and looked at her with concern.

"Wake up, wake up."

Luo Zhenniang looked happy.

Old Mrs. Yang said: "Speak softly, don't scare Sister Luo again."

Luo Zhenniang nodded and lowered her voice: "Sister Luo, what do you think? What happened just now?"

Compared to the situation in my dream, the warmth indescribable now is all there.

"Sister, do you want to drink some water?" Zhao Yuanrang stood beside him with a bowl of warm water.

Old Mrs. Yang took the bowl over and said, "Drink it. I've been sweating so much. What did you dream about? I'm afraid of becoming like this?"

Everything in the dream is like a huge shadow, covering her firmly. Everything she saw after waking up from the dream is like a ray of light, dispelling all of it.

After a bowl of warm water was put into her stomach, Zhao Luoyang's tense spirit slowly relaxed a little.

Zhao Yuanrang took the bowl and asked his sister seriously: "Do you still drink it?"

Zhao Luoyang shook her head, her brother didn't even wear clothes well.

"Why don't you talk?" said Old Mrs. Yang, "I haven't woken up yet?"

Zhao Luoyang then realized that she seemed to have forgotten that she could speak.

"No," Zhao Luoyang said, "I just feel scared when I think about it."

Zhao Xueli couldn't help but say, "What are you dreaming about?"

The dream scene appeared in Zhao Luoyang's mind again, and he subconsciously went to see her fourth uncle. In the dream, the fourth uncle wanted to take her away because the fourth uncle knew that she could not stay again.

So Uncle Fourth looked at Han, but actually thoughtful.

Zhao Luoyang cleared his throat: "I dreamed that we were separated on the road to relocation, everyone was gone, only my fourth uncle and I were left, and later... I was the only one myself."

Old Mrs. Yang smiled when she heard this: "What if it was a dream? If the whole family is rushing on the road together, can you leave it alone?"

For some reason, Zhao Luoyang suddenly felt sore in his nose, and then she said affirmatively: "No."

"That's all," said Old Mrs. Yang, "Besides, isn't your fourth uncle still there? Your fourth uncle can find us even if you carry you."

This time, Zhao Xueyi responded affirmatively: "Can be found."

Now everyone was relieved. Zhao Luoyang was about to let everyone go back and rest, but she felt that her hand was being held back. She lowered her head and saw Zhao Yuanbao.

Zhao Yuanbao was stuffing something into her hand.

Zhao Luoyang looked down and saw clearly that it was a piece of fruit candy, but this piece of candy had been hidden for a long time and was covered with a lot of dust.

Obviously this was Zhao Yuanbao's treasure. Now he saw that his sister was not happy, so he dug out the treasure and gave it to him.

"Oh," Ge also saw it clearly and couldn't help but shout, "Did you hide something again? Where are you hiding it? I said, why did several rats enter the room, all of which are eating what you hide."

"Are there any? Take it out quickly."

Seeing that food was not safe, Zhao Yuanbao couldn't help but sag.
To be continued...