When Li Jiahe regained consciousness, she was already soaked to the skin, and lightning was striking hard outside. She shivered, and hurriedly closed the window. When she moved, she realized that a puddle of water had melted under her feet, with ice on it.
Huaide was still sitting where he was, with the afterglow of lightning illuminating his brows and eyes. At this time, his face was a bit paler than before.
Recalling the scene she had just seen, she felt a little complicated when she faced him again.
She had dreamed of that scene more than once, but she had never clearly seen the appearance of the girl in red clothes. After seeing it just now, she was shocked. Why did the two of them look exactly the same? It was her own fault.
The drama was too deep? But the scenes that happened in the dream made her feel familiar, which made it difficult for her not to think about metaphysics.
She used to be a staunch materialist and didn't believe in such things, but since she came to this world, her belief has been shaken. So, assuming she is the goddess Jiahe, then she was Hua De's fiancee before?
This, this, this, ridiculous! So ridiculous! Can the plot still develop like this?
She began to analyze the situation carefully. She had touched Huaide at that time, and then something like this happened. If it was not her dream, it must be Huaide's dream. How could two people have the same dream by chance? Then it must have been Huaide's dream.
There is a connection between the two minds, so the final conclusion is that she is indeed Huaide's fiancée, and the husband and wife are of the same mind, so the dreams are all connected.
Overturning it again, it turns out that it was not her dream, nor Huaide's dream, but that she entered Huaide's sea of consciousness. Those things were what Huaide had experienced, so she was really his fiancée.
These things seemed to form a strange circle, but no matter how you put it, her relationship with Huaide seemed not to be simple.
She thought while wiping the water off her clothes.
Forget it, I don’t think about it anymore, I can’t figure it out anyway, so I might as well ask Huaide later.
After cleaning herself up, she turned her attention to Huaide again, and she discovered the problem as soon as she looked at it.
Their life was not rich to begin with, and they only had two sets of clothes. In order to avoid being cleared of the mission value, they had to take good care of themselves. She was about to squat down and wring the water from Huaide's clothes.
Suddenly there was a strong wind outside, which blew open the closed window. The strong wind swept into the house, making her unable to open her eyes. The cabinet and table were tilted here and there, and the sound of the table and cabinet legs scraping against the ground was especially mind-numbing.
She wanted to close the window again, but as soon as she reached out, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, like a meridian of dark clouds, filling the night sky. Rolling thunder sounded from the depths of the night, heading straight for Huaide at lightning speed.
In the blink of an eye, the smell of blood suddenly filled the air. The red clothes on Huaide's body turned black. Blood slowly dripped from the hem of his clothes and clung to his body wetly. There were cracks in some places.
The burns were exposed to the air, and the skin was only scratched, but he still sat quietly, seemingly unaware of everything.
The last time she saw such a scene was when she was queuing up to buy roast duck. Li Jiahe swallowed, and the hairs on his body stood up. He couldn't be dead, right? Although he was an emperor, they were all mortals now. Thinking of this
, she trembled and approached him, ready to explore the arteries in his neck to see if they were still beating.
As soon as the hand caught up, another lightning flashing with purple light struck down immediately, this time hitting her solidly. Her whole body was numb, and she remembered the moment before she fainted at an inappropriate time.
Damn, she has fused spiritual roots. Judging from the scene in front of her, isn't she just a living lightning rod?
Li Jiahe felt that her eyelids weighed a thousand pounds, and she couldn't open them even if she wanted to. In her daze, she could only hear the sound of chopsticks hitting the dishes from time to time, and a burst of aroma wafted in front of her nose. Her unsatisfactory stomach forced her to wake up gradually.
The movement of sitting up was so violent that she felt nauseous and retched a few times without vomiting. She turned her head and saw that the person who was almost scorched by lightning yesterday was feasting at the table.
"you're awake?"
After finishing speaking, I was surprised to realize that I had not yet escaped from that dream, and my tone was too intimate, so I cleared my throat in embarrassment.
"Are you okay?"
Huaide raised his eyebrows: "I am the most powerful in the six realms."
Li Jiahe bit his lower lip, thought for a while, and then carefully asked: "Emperor, do you know me? It's... the past life..."
Doesn't it really sound like you are crazy when you ask this?
As expected, Huaide's eyes had changed somewhat.
"You can ask more bluntly."
"I accidentally entered your sea of consciousness yesterday... and saw some pictures. Is that Lord Jiahe Yuan me?"
Suddenly there was a sound at the door, interrupting what Huaide was about to say. She glanced at the door and saw the waiter holding a basin of steamed buns, shivering outside the door, shaking the steamed buns so much that they almost fell to the ground.
The air became quiet, and Li Jiahe looked at Huaide with a restrained look, a little guilty, and a little shy that she didn't even notice.
She found that his body was intact, and when she lowered her head and looked at herself, she saw that there were no marks on his body. It was so weird that she couldn't help but begin to suspect that what she had seen in the past few days was all a dream. She was about to continue to ask what happened when she heard Huaide say
: "Xiaocao, if you don't eat the buns anymore, they will get cold."
Li Jiahe wanted to say "I'm not hungry", but he didn't want to open his mouth and drool started flowing down.
The waiter was still standing at the door. It was obvious that he was very scared. Seeing Li Jiahe looking over, he asked in a low voice: "Second, two guests, do you still have enough buns to eat? If so, the waiter will go first."
.”
Huaide waved to him: "Ten more."
After hearing what he said, the waiter's hands shook even more, and he could hardly walk. As soon as he stepped into the threshold with one foot, another thunder exploded outside the house, and he abandoned the basin and ran away.
Li Jiahe was really curious, so he chased after him on the pretext of going downstairs to get some hot water.
When he found the waiter, he was hiding in the corner of the counter with dull eyes. Li Jiahe lightly knocked on the counter. He looked up in shock. After seeing the person clearly, his eyes were very complicated.
Li Jiahe asked him: "What happened?"
The waiter looked around before speaking and spoke in a very soft voice, which inexplicably reminded her of Miao Yi.
The waiter said: "Dear guest, your husband is a monster."
Li Jiahe:……
Look, it scares the kids.
The waiter said: "The thunder struck your room last night. The shopkeeper was worried that something might happen to you, so he asked me to go and check if you two were okay. Who would have thought that as soon as I walked to the door, I saw a shadow on the door.
, so big.”
He stretched out his arms and drew a circle out of thin air.
"It was not a human shadow, so I took a look through the crack of the door."
The waiter's face lost all color, "Old Tiger, your husband is a tiger..."
He couldn't speak clearly, and he was obviously very frightened.
This also confirmed that all this was not her dream.
The waiter was still mumbling: "Such an old man..."
Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened like bells. He looked up in horror. Li Jiahe followed his line of sight and looked back. He saw Huaide leaning on the railing and looking down. Under the swaying flames, his face was blurred. Under the light,
His tall and straight figure can only be vaguely seen around the edges.
Thinking of his wet appearance... No, no, Li Jiahe was the first to look away.
She hasn't adjusted her mentality yet.
When Li Jiahe was rubbing her toes on the ground, a black shadow suddenly jumped up from beside her. She was startled. When she lowered her head, she saw that the frightened waiter, who had been huddled in the corner just now, jumped up from the ground like a carp.
When he got up, the buns fell to the floor. He held the empty basin and looked at Li Jiahe with a slightly dissatisfied look.
"Dear guest, please don't embarrass me."
Li Jiahe: "?"
"What's the meaning?"
The waiter actually didn't know what he meant. He just made up a drama in his mind based on his timid movements just now, in which he was being bullied by Li Jiahe.
Li Jiahe didn't look at him like he was pretending, he just felt confused.
"Don't you remember what happened just now?"
The confusion on the waiter's face was real.
Li Jiahe pointed to the second floor and choked on his spit before speaking: "My husband is a tiger, have you forgotten? It's so big!"
She swung her arms vigorously and drew circles in the air.
The waiter suddenly looked at her with a little sympathy, and suddenly felt relieved. He silently picked up the buns on the ground and ran away.
No, wait, so the time when she was chased by Wang Liu Mazi to the lake actually happened? In the end, it was Huaide who erased their memories?
When he returned to the room, Huaide had already fallen asleep, very peacefully, as if he was saying goodbye to a body.
Li Jiahe hesitated several times before finally calling him in a low voice: "Emperor, this is actually not just Shuijun's assessment, right? Are you going through a tribulation? After you pass through a tribulation, can you return to heaven?"
Judging from the current situation, it would be easier for him to go back than to stay here and cause trouble for her.
Huaide pretended to be deaf and didn't even open his eyes.
"Emperor, how many days will it take for you to survive the tribulation?"
Go back quickly and don't delay the business, okay?
It's clear daytime now, but it's pitch black outside. They are living and dining in an inn now, with no source of income at all. The county government has been torn down, and a sum of money is needed to rebuild it. This kind of weather is not conducive to her bringing goods. After thinking about it,
Go, it would be best for this guy to quickly overcome his tribulation and return to heaven.
Just when he thought he would never get another answer, Huaide said, "Soon."
He suddenly pushed Li Jiahe away, as if to verify his words. Lei Gong, who had a muffled voice outside, suddenly became manic. He didn't know if Lei Gong had encountered something bad again.
In the midst of lightning and flint, Ming Lei penetrated into the house again, but what was different from the previous times was that this time the lightning struck Huaide, and a silver-gray light shield suddenly appeared around him.
He entered samadhi, and a disc-shaped tiger totem appeared behind him. Electric current surged on it. The tiger slowly raised its head, and the scope of the light shield became wider and wider. At its peak, it actively faced the purple underworld thunder.
The sky was torn apart in an instant, lightning shuttled through the clouds, looming, and silver-gray light pillars shot straight into the sky, pushing aside the dark clouds that had been pressing overhead for more than a month. The wind and rain stopped instantly, and even the wind was running away.
The gloomy sky turned into a clear sky.
Huaide suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils gradually changed from silver-gray to the usual light brown.
Li Jiahe was shocked beyond measure after watching the entire special effects performance.
"Emperor, emperor?"
Huaide heard the sound and glanced at her.
"Are you okay?"
He smiled evilly: "You are looking down on me. I am the most powerful in the six realms."
After saying that, he stood up and fell forward.
Li Jiahe:……
After the rain stopped, people gradually restored order, with only Huaide lying on the bed pretending to be dead.
Although we don't know what kind of calamity he went through, we can see that he is indeed very tired. He stays in the inn every day and only eats and sleeps, and spends the rest of the time complaining about being tired.
His wallet was about to bottom out, and he couldn't live like this. Li Jiahe was going to go out for a walk.
I opened Fanfan Mirror, and as expected, it was another day full of traffic.
Everyone complained.
"Why did it take so long to open the camera this time? Where is the emperor?"
"I almost thought something happened to you there. Where is the emperor?"
"Did you find any good treasures in the past few days? Show us quickly. By the way, where is the emperor?"
These sanctimonious women have terrible intentions.
Seeing the names flashing on the mirror, Li Jiahe looked back at Huaide, who was lying on the bed and could not see his breath.
The scene she saw in Huaide's sea of consciousness suddenly came to her mind, and at that moment, she felt a little emotional.
The most beautiful thing in the world is to find something lost. I wonder what Huaide was thinking when he looked at these old friends? He should be happy. This chapter has been completed!