He went to the harem with her. After returning from the Senate, Xinglan locked herself in the house and saw no guests. Li Jiahe went over to knock on the door, but there was no response. She called the maids and chamberlains to prepare to knock on the door. Dang Yuelao, if
To commit suicide because of your marriage is really ridiculous.
"No need." Huaide stopped Li Jiahe, then directly opened the window and prepared to jump in.
Seeing him lifting his robe and riding on the window frame, Li Jiahe unconsciously held his forehead. There is really no normal person in this book. Even the supreme heaven looks like a pervert.
In the room, Xinglan's three-foot white silk was already hanging on the beam. He was standing on a stool, swallowing his saliva, and trying to see if the white silk was tied firmly. When the palace people saw this, they exclaimed and rushed to the room, for fear of being afraid.
Something happened to him.
Huaide waved away the crowd and sat down gracefully in a chair.
"No problem, let him die."
Then he advised Xinglan: "You have to be quicker when you kick the stool, otherwise you will die unpleasantly." He gestured to Xinglan's body weight, "According to your body weight, only in this way will your spine be
It will break instantly."
Everyone present felt a sense of suffocation at that moment, and everyone's heads hung lower. Xinglan was shaking so much that she almost kicked over her stool.
Huaide sighed when he saw this, and stood up suddenly, "I'll do it."
He was about to kick the stool as he spoke, which scared Xing Lan and jumped down from the stool. Li Jiahe dismissed everyone, and as soon as he closed the window with his front foot, he squatted on the ground and shed tears silently.
Complaining in front of Huaide was probably the bravest thing he had ever done in his life. He whimpered, "You all don't treat me as a human being."
Huaide raised his eyebrows, that was indeed the case. He held all living beings in his heart, and except for Li Jiahe, no one was special to him.
Seeing him crying sadly, Li Jiahe felt slightly distressed. It felt like he saw his neighbor's fat son who always came to play with him being bullied.
Huaide originally wanted to say something, but when Li Jiahe looked at him and hesitated to speak, his "hold it back" turned into: "If you stop crying, I will take you into her dream tonight."
As expected, Xinglan didn't care about eating and fighting. She had just vowed not to want to deal with Ge Lanzhou anymore. She was about to pull out a high note, but after hearing this, she endured it again. He twitched and looked at Huaide: "Really?"
Wade nodded.
Turning his head, he saw Li Jiahe staring at him with a pair of bright eyes. He could understand the meaning of the light in her eyes, but he still wanted to tease her.
He asked: "What do you do?"
Li Jiahe twisted his body artificially: "I, I also want to go to Dreamland."
He pretended to be difficult: "Only one person can enter at a time, otherwise the dream will collapse."
Li Jiahe was a little disappointed, "That's it, then forget it."
Huaide said: "But there is no way. Otherwise, if you promise to listen to me in the future, I will think of other ways."
Li Jiahe nodded quickly.
Xinglan looked at it in a daze. Isn't this man so shameless? How could he be like this? Is he chasing his wife or is he helping him chase her?
Xing Lan deliberately drank some wine during dinner in the evening, thinking that he could see Ge Lanzhou earlier if he went to bed early. Li Jiahe was eager to try: "Emperor, do I have to go to bed too?"
Huaide was so stupid that these two people cried, and he said: "Is there a possibility that if Ge Lanzhou doesn't sleep, it will be useless for you to go to bed early?"
Li Jiahe stared at Xinglan, who was breathing heavily, and fell into deep thought.
Ge Lanzhou didn't fall asleep until late at night. Huaide mentioned Li Jiahe's adventures and called Xinglan. They made a secret and the three of them walked through a transparent wall and stepped into Ge Lanzhou's dream.
The sight was desolate, and the strong wind swept the fine sand to greet me. As I walked forward, the sky was filled with flames. In the heat wave, a city whose walls had been blackened by the fire appeared in front of me. The city gate was broken, and all the flags on the wall were blocked.
After cutting them off, the corpses of many men were strung on the flagpole. The old city lord, who was nearly 70 years old, was wearing armor that had been stained red by blood, and his eyes were splitting as he looked ahead.
A spear pierced his body and held him firmly in place. He held the spear in one hand and the flag that had been half-burned by the fire in the other hand. He still tried to lift it until he died. Wherever he looked
, the corpses of women and children were crushed one by one, and the blood formed small streams, winding towards the city.
His eyes were full of unwillingness.
Li Jiahe has seen war scenes on the screen more than once. Although she felt sad at the time, she could never empathize with them. To this day, she is immersed in the scene, and the unspeakable tragedy directly shocked her.
"This..." When Xinglan spoke, her voice was hoarse, and she must have felt depressed in her heart.
Huaide said: "You can find her if you go into the city."
"Oh." He was a little absent-minded, and he didn't know whether it was because he was scared or something else.
Huaide told him: "If you still want to have a good relationship with her, don't try to persuade her to make peace when we meet later."
Xinglan said nothing. These dreams should be her past experiences. These scenes might torture her every night.
Wilder said: "No one wants to wait for the enemy to die, but sometimes, it is necessary to use force to stop the enemy."
It wasn't until his figure disappeared at the city gate that Huaide turned around and walked in the opposite direction. In Ge Lanzhou's dream, there were yellow sand above his head, mountains of corpses under his feet, and the road was extremely difficult to walk.
It wasn't until he reached the end of the desert that Li Jiahe asked: "Emperor, where are you taking me?"
Huaide waved his sleeves and saw a hole in the yellow sand. The chaos gradually disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was a glowing halo of light.
"Come."
He handed her his hand.
Stepping into the circle of light, it's a different scene.
Above the yellow sand, clouds are piled up, and stars are like diamonds covering the sky. In the vast expanse of white, a sea of flowers pours out, and along the sea, the cornices of the majestic palace are looming. There is another sky above the palace, and the blue sky is faint.
Like a dark blue brocade, a tiger-shaped fairy island hangs in mid-air. There are two peach blossom trees at the entrance of the island. Under the mellow moonlight, the flowers are in full bloom. When the wind blows, the petals flutter.
Li Jiahe was so shocked by this scene that she forgot to take a step while standing in the light door.
The whole person suddenly flew into the air, and when he stood still again, he was already at the edge of the sea of stars.
With a tap of his toes, Huaide led her into a small boat. A ripple appeared in the sea of stars, and the small boat swayed forward.
In the sky, all kinds of auroras merged together, and the stars were within reach. She subconsciously raised her hand to grab a handful, and the starlight covered her hands.
When we reach the end of the sky, the various light spots gradually converge into one color, and the warm yellow light river extends to the round light ball not far away.
"This is?"
"The Sea of Stars on Wuji Island."
Li Jiahe touched the sea carefully, and a warmth came from her fingertips. She stretched a little further into the sea, and starlight covered her arms. It turned out that this was the legendary immersion.
Huaide leaned on the head of the boat and rested his arms, watching her happily splashing the water with a smile on her lips.
Li Jiahe had never seen such a scene before. She forgot herself for a moment and leaned out of the boat with most of her body. The boat tilted slightly and Huaide said: "Be careful."
Before he finished speaking, he saw her falling into the sea. His heart skipped a beat, and he jumped down. The moonlight shone into the depths of the sea, and the two of them were surrounded by golden light. Li Jiahe didn't know how to swim.
She scrambled onto Wilder's arm in panic, and the soft touch made his body stiffen. Before his brain could give instructions, he held her tight waist and brought her closer to him, then lowered his head and kissed her. This chapter has been completed!