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Chen Tang watched the battle as it was about to break out, but a sound of peeling and cracking came from her ears. She knew that this weird dream was about to end. She turned around and wanted to leave, but a strong sense of piercing and tearing came from her chest. She stopped and looked back at the distance for the last time.

The whole world is in some kind of twist.

Only the reincarnation of the gods who have been penetrated through the heart is clearly visible.

There was a voice indistinguishable between men and women from the void. Even an invisible body like Chen Tang felt a vague suffocation, and the stinging pain in his heart became stronger: [Do you know what the fate of the God of Back?]

The young man said calmly: [I don’t know, but I want to try it out!]

The voice did not respond again, but a strange answer quietly emerged in Chen Tang's heart: [Every generation, life and death.]

As a dark thunder thunder that ran through the world fell, the young man and the figures who were still fighting were swallowed up.

Chen Tang's ears also buzzed for a moment.

She suddenly opened her eyes and sat up straight.

The bedroom was silent, and the hazy moonlight shone through the window, and the sky was vaguely visible. Chen Tang was panting, his eyes gradually became focused, and he lowered his head to look at the thin silk quilt piled up around his waist. As soon as he broke away from the long dream, everything around him was a little strange.

Raise your hand and cover your cool forehead, touching the sticky sweat.

I actually sweated so much?

Is the heating in the bedroom burning too much?

Chen Tang closed his eyes and exhaled the turbid air and asked, "When is now?"

Two voices came from the beams of the room.

"Return to the Lord, I just arrived at the fourth day of the morning, and the first moment of the first day of the morning."

Chen Tang was stunned for a moment: "Why is it that the fourth day of the day?"

The span of the dream just now seemed as long as a thousand years. It was only the first moment when I woke up? Chen Tang didn't believe in evil and asked again: "How long did I sleep just now? Are you talking to me?"

Chen Tang's sleep quality has always been relatively good.

She can go to bed when she wants to sleep. When the physiological clock arrives, she wakes up, which is more punctual than the alarm clock. She sleeps wildly and often falls asleep on the head of the bed. When she wakes up, she may sleep slantly at the end of the bed. However, there is one thing worthy of praise. She will not kill people in her dreams when she sleeps, and she will have a little bit of storm and will not react faster than the guards at night, and she will not sleep and talk in her sleep.

The personal guards don’t have to worry about hearing the Lord’s sleep talk.

As the predecessors said, it is a beautiful man to watch over the Lord.

The guard said, "I don't talk to you in a dream."

It's not bad to grind your teeth occasionally.

Chen Tang thought of the content of the dream, rubbed his forehead and said, "In other words, I have only slept for less than two hours tonight..."

Dreaming is also a physical job, and I am a little hungry in my stomach.

She turned over and got out of the bed and stepped on the wooden clogs. When the night watch eunuch heard the movement, he put his cold-clad cloak on her and put it on her. Chen Tang rubbed his stomach: "I'm hungry, let the kitchen prepare something for simple food."

Chen Tang has never had high requirements for food.

As long as you can fill your stomach, you can fill it with a large amount.

After the establishment of the Wang Ting, Qin Li was forcibly corrected this habit of living. Regardless of whether she wanted it or not, the show of the ruler of a country could not be too shabby. Chen Tang could only take a step back and choose to compromise, but the supply of the kitchen was still shabby compared to the previous dynasty, which was a rare luxury for Chen Tang - she could still eat hot fish soup noodles in the middle of the night. Her appetite was wide open, and she drank eighteen bowls in one breath!

The Royal Chef who made fish noodle soup smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth.

After eating and drinking, it is uncomfortable to lie down now.

So she took a walk in the middle of the night to digest food.

As I walked around, I saw a building with lights on from afar. Even in the night, Chen Tang recognized where it was. He raised his hand and signaled the night officials not to speak out, and gently opened the door, and the people in the house did not raise their heads to drive them away.

Chen Tang said: "Wuhui hasn't gone back yet?"

This is the Chinese New Year.

Chu Yao heard Chen Tang's voice and then looked up at her.

Seeing Chen Tang's slightly casual outfit, he quickly got up and welcomed her into it, and ordered someone to burn the heating in the house to avoid freezing Chen Tang. At the same time, he was also puzzled why this point appeared on the master. Chen Tang wanted to take off his cloak but was held down by Chu Yao, and his eyes were full of disagreement. Chen Tang laughed and shook his head: "Wuhui is afraid that I will catch a cold?"

Chu Yao said: "It's cold outside..."

Chen Tang was about to say that he had the protection of his body with his civil and military spirit, and it was not her turn to catch a cold. Chu Yao added: "This is not the case."

"How did Wuhui know what I'm going to say?"

She could only continue to wrap her in the thick cloak.

The cloak was wide and furry. Chen Tang wrapped it in it and seemed to be trapped in a ball of soft fur. The wonderful atmosphere created by the candlelight light and shadow made her look soft and petite. Chen Tang picked up an empty seat and sat down. After the light caught a glimpse of the documents piled up on Chu Yao's desk: "It's not important to keep it for the New Year."

There is no need to work overtime at night.

This makes Chen Tang, the king of the country, look too capitalist.

Chu Yao said: "There is nothing to do with the left and right."

He is the only one in his family. Most of the relatives and friends who come and go to each other on weekdays have their own family care. They accompany their family during the Chinese New Year, so how can they care about him, the old man? Chu Jie is tactful and will not disturb him during the Chinese New Year; Wei Shou is busy with the separation of Jin Rui better than a newlywed, and he also has to care about the education and marriage issues of his children; students Lin Feng and Tu Rong, the former, have to work hard on the elderly in the old age of the mansion, representing Lin's family and have had to interact with each family, Tu Rong returns to his hometown to worship his ancestors and visit his graves... They probably will come to greet him after the New Year.

Chu Yao didn't feel that life was lonely and lonely...

It was just that there was no place for him to visit, so he could only pay for office.

Chen Tang looked at the cold night snack next to him and said, "You can't pass the time with work if you have nothing to do. Wuhui can sign up for a New Year tour group and stroll around... After fighting for so many years, it's time to relax and enjoy it."

Chu Yao was not interested in this.

I just found a topic and changed it.

"Why is the master still not sleeping at this point?" When Chen Tang first appeared, Chu Yao knew that she seemed to be worried and asked, "But he is still worried about state affairs and planning for the next year?"

Chen Tang coughed twice awkwardly.

He said vaguely: "It's not a state matter, either."

Chu Yao knew it: "That's a private matter?"

Chen Tang's reaction proved his guess.

Chu Yao was not happy. He had known the Lord for more than ten years. When did he see her worrying about her private affairs? An alarm bell instantly made in his mind, and he asked indirectly what was the private affairs that bothered Chen Tang.

"…Yao may be able to solve the problem for the Lord."

Chen Tang didn't say it clearly, just asked a strange question.

"Wuhui, what do you mean by living a life and dying in the morning?"

"The crane lives for thousands of years, and travels with extreme pleasure; the mayfly is born in the morning and dies in the evening, and enjoys the joy." Chu Yao answered, while guessing the original intention of the Lord's question, "It is only literally that it is born from day to day, dies at night, and life is short."

Chen Tang murmured: "Is that true..."

Chu Yao looked at the abnormal master and was worried.

Chen Tang met his concerned eyes and smiled and comforted: "...I'm fine, but I just had a strange dream. I was disturbed by the dream things and felt a little uneasy... It'll be fine after a while."

If it was just a fabricated myth, Chen Tang could of course laugh it off, but these past events seem to be closely related to herself... No, maybe it was something that happened before. Even if reason tells Chen Tang that these nonsense has nothing to do with her, at least it has nothing to do with "Chen Youli"!

What is related is the "self" without the memory of "Shen Youli".

She doesn't have to care at all!

The more you tell yourself this, the more you feel your emotions are.

An unprecedented feeling of "lostness" permeated her heart - this kind of emotion should be very unfamiliar to her. Since she came to this world, there were always people around her who could trust her wholeheartedly, and loneliness and Chen Youli should be inseparable. Chen Tang suspected that this emotion did not originate from her, but from the woman in green in her dream. The person entangled by loneliness seemed to be her.

Chu Yao said: "Dreams are all opposite."

This comfort is quite unconvincing.

Chen Tang rubbed his forehead and looked at the gray-haired young man in the hazy candlelight: "I also hope it is reversed... no obscure--"

"Lord?"

"Will you be there all the time?"

Chu Yao's face suddenly changed. He couldn't figure out why the master asked such a strange question. Today's master is so abnormal!

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon!

Chen Tang seemed not to see his face and continued to murmur: "Are you still here after a hundred years, thousands of years?"

Chu Yao: "..."

He couldn't laugh and cry: "Master, Yao can accompany you for a hundred years. If the literary scholar is not surprised, a hundred years of life should be no problem, but a thousand years of years... This is really a bit difficult for Yao."

"Man can't live for so long."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Tang's eyes suddenly turned red.

She said, "What if I can? What if?"

The dream seemed to open a secret gap, and the strong emotions that did not belong to Chen Tang were almost submerged. The warm cloak wrapped around her could not dispel the overwhelming coldness. She tried her best to fight this emotion with reason.

Chu Yao half-kneeled in front of Shen Tang.

Eyes looked at Chen Tang seriously and said, "It may be a good thing for all the people in the world, but that will inevitably lead to misery."

The Lord will bring eternal peace and tranquility.
To be continued...