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Chapter 68 (Revised)

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    During her drowsiness, she dreamed of all kinds of bizarre things.

    As the stars moved, the ground under her feet was cracked like a spider web. When she turned her gaze, she stood outside the Xuan window and saw a woman in plain clothes kneeling on the ground, holding a black and simple sword. She closed her eyes, her wrist sank with determination, and the blood suddenly  splashed on the akane screen, mottled and weird.

    Then, the dead woman slowly climbed up from the ground, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly met hers, the pupils constricted violently, the warm scream was stuck in her throat, her calves were trembling and weak, her face was pale and she stepped back again and again, yes  She shook her head slightly.

    Yu Nuan covered her heart, only to feel the sudden unbearable pain there, she couldn't help moaning with trembling lips, physiological tears floated from her eyes uncontrollably, already too busy to take care of herself.

    And the woman in the window was covered in blood, and she was also stroking her rotten heart, her fingertips pierced into the flesh, slowly tearing and stirring a little bit, the smile that burst open slowly cracked to the ears, and there was a mysterious expression on her face similar to hers.  smile.

    Yu Nuan wanted to tell her not to laugh like that, but she couldn't speak, because her heart, which was already fragile, was already in pain as if it had been strangled.

    The bones at the fingertips groaned fragilely, the white bones forcibly pierced through the screen window, and suddenly pinched on her thin shoulder blades. The woman laughed, blood and tears flowed from her left eyeball, and her throat was broken due to the piercing of the sharp sword.  Incomplete, let out a sandy and shrill voice: "Why!"

    "Why is he so indifferent, allowing me to die?"

    "What is my life to him! What is it!!"

    "ah¡ª¡ª!!!"

    She covered her head and screamed as she spoke, the high-pitched and piercing voice made Yu Nuan pale.

    The woman raised her head, as if she was asking herself: "Say it¡ª¡ªsay itwhywhy did he stop you?"

    Yu Nuan was so suffocated that she couldn't speak, the pain in her chest seemed to be broken into small pieces, the woman's bony fingers pierced deeper into the flesh of her shoulder, full of resentment and unwillingness, as if from hell  The ghost hand stretched out from inside, wanted to drag her into the mud together, and sink together.

    However Seeing her in such pain, the woman let go of her hand a little bit.

    The bones of the woman's index finger caressed the warm cheek blankly, the touch was cold and jerky, and the movement was gentle, but it seemed to be caressing fine silk.

    She heard the woman in plain clothes say in a dumb voice: "We are all Yu Nuan What's the difference?"

    Yu Nuan remained silent for a long time, staring at her silently, not wanting to speak.

    The woman withdrew her hands and slowly covered her rotten face, with blood sticking between her fingers.

    As if knowing that Yu Nuan was also afraid of seeing these dirty things, the woman turned her back like a puppet, leaving Yu Nuan with only ankle-length blue hair, slightly curly at the bottom, very charming.

    The autumn sunset outside fell again and again, and in Yu Nuan's ears, she sighed softly: "I'm jealous of you, but after all, I can't hate you."

    Miss Yu turned her back to her, slowly showing a smile, but there was a strange tranquility on her rotten face: "I have been here for countless years, repeating the same thing, no matter day or night, I will always be obsessed with the dead.  At that momentbut I finally saw you."

    "Then, I got my wish."

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    When Yu Nuan woke up again, the pain that had been with her for many years had disappeared.

    But it seems that the shackles have not been completely removed, she still feels that there is something restraining her, and she still refuses to leave.

    Compared with the past, there are subtle differences.

    Subconsciously, she stroked her lower abdomen and breathed a sigh of relief.

    A faint sense of relief, like a trickle, filling the body little by little.

    It seemed like a nightmare before.

    Not that scary, but she doesn't remember much.

    Inexplicable, as if it was something she was born to understand, she knew it naturally, and the pain in her head disappeared, perhaps because

    In the original book, Miss Yu drew her sword and killed herself, which is actually the same as what she did.

    If you kill yourself, even the child will be lost, and the development of the plot to this point pays more attention to cause and effect rather than the whole process. From the previous events, it can be seen that as long as she does it, it is equivalent to going through the process.  plot point.

    Therefore, if she draws her sword and kills herself, then by chance, both results will be achieved.

    However, she was rescued on the spot, so the cause and effect ended on her.

    &nbI had to start thinking about what to do next.

    Yu Nuan felt that most of the confinement in her body had disappeared, but she didn't understand why, she still had a feeling of being oppressed.

    For many days that followed, they repeated this routine, and he stopped taking care of her, but Yu Nuan's body was getting better day by day.

    Although she can still feel the weakness of her heart, in fact, due to the recovery of her brain, she can eat porridge and receive more medical treatment, so her body is not as bad as before.

    There was only one palace maid who couldn't speak, who took care of her silently. Except for the fixed matters, she never answered any requests and pretended not to see them.

    Yu Nuan felt that she was already a useless person.

    As a pregnant woman, she not only has a temper, but also has normal desires.

    In fact, His Majesty doesn't sleep with her every day, but she doesn't think he sleeps with any wild woman.

    He has to come to her every day, even if he is made of steel, he doesn't have the energy to bother others.

    Therefore, the things he loves to say in her ear recently that make people blush and bewilderment are actually just to relieve her anger I guess.

    So here comes the problem, if he doesn't come to seduce her, Yu Nuan will be like that, it can be said that he has no desires and desires, and he doesn't feel anything if he doesn't think about it.

    However, sometimes the emperor even stretched out his slender fingers to twirl, and smiled softly in her ear: "Ah Nuan is also very eager? Huh?"

    Then, the man curled his lips indifferently, got up and dressed and left, leaving a dazed pregnant woman trembling.

    Yu Nuan wanted to hit someone very much.

    Maybe it was because she was very obedient, so after two months, Yu Nuan's stomach was a little rounded, and her body was plumped up. Except that she was still unable to speak, she had recovered 70% to 80% miraculously.

    One day, she once again stretched out her white palm to him, compared a piece of paper with the shape of a pen holder, raised her imprisoned ankle again, and wrinkled her nose at him.

    He didn't say a word, just looked at her gloomily, held her wrist and moved closer, licking her white palm little by little, which made her itchy and unbearable, with tears in her eyes, curled up, and was forced  Bloom for him to claim.

    Yu Nuan pinched the bridge of his tall nose with one finger, hummed coquettishly to him twice, and begged for mercy by the hem of his clothes, as if relapsed into old ways and began to itch again.

    He looked at her slowly, this time without pretending not to understand.

    When I come back the next day, I have already brought a pen and paper.

    Yu Nuan looked at him, smiling.

    Although I feel shameless, there is no way.

    That's how her husband spoils her.

    Depressed and warm for a long time, dry and rainy, and finally able to express fluently, I grabbed the brush and wrote a few big characters on the paper first¡ª¡ªAre you a devil?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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