Revenge of Rebirth: Beauty scheming

Chapter 592 It's Okay, Don't Cry
Tossing and turning, unable to sleep all night.

Zhao Yuanxiang watched the sky lighten up little by little, and when the light outside was projected into the room through the window, she finally gradually became sleepy and fell asleep in a daze.

After Xuanyuan Chen woke up and waited for a while, Yue Lu came in a carriage and brought a piece of clothing for Xuanyuan Chen.Du Ruo also got down from the carriage, holding a bundle in his hand, which contained clothes for Zhao Yuanxiang.

The three of them sat in silence for a long time, but they didn't see Zhao Yuanxiang coming out. Xuanyuan Chen was a little worried, so he asked Du Ruo to go in quietly to have a look.

Du Ruo went in to take a look, and when she came out, she lowered her voice and said, "Miss is fine, but she is still sleeping, probably because she didn't sleep well last night..."

When she said this, her eyes became a little weird, and she stared at Xuanyuan Chen.

Yue Lu chuckled, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

Xuanyuan Chen's eyes behind the mask sharpened, and he said, "You guys, let's go out of the courtyard for horseback riding!"

The two couldn't laugh anymore, they looked at each other and said yes.

Xuanyuan Chen thought for a while, then stopped Du Ruo: "Du Ruo, go back to the capital and buy some food, something lighter."

Du Ruo escaped, nodded repeatedly, hurriedly untied the horse from the carriage, and rode back to Beijing.

When she came back from shopping, Zhao Yuanxiang still didn't wake up.

She finally fell asleep and had a bizarre dream.In the dream, it was the ferocious Xuanyuan Yu for a while, and the gentle Xuanyuan Chen for a while. In the end, it was her child who was crying and screaming, and was cut to death with a knife...

In the bloody scene, she has no hands and feet, and can't scream, only struggling like a bedbug.

She cried desperately, heart-piercingly.

Xuanyuan Chen was sitting alone eating in the next room, but suddenly heard a burst of weeping.He stopped chewing and listened carefully. Sure enough, the sound did exist, and it came from the next door!
He frowned, quickly put on the mask, and strode over.

Pushing the door open, he saw Zhao Yuanxiang in his black coat at a glance. She was still sleeping with her eyes closed.But her brows were deeply frowned, her face was full of tears, her lips were slightly parted, and she let out a heartbreaking cry.

He walked over gently, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were filled with distress.

What kind of dream did she have that made her cry so helplessly and so desperately?

Xuanyuan Chen's heart throbbed with pain, and gently wiped the tears on her face with his sleeve.He had always guessed that there must be some great hatred in her heart, but he had someone investigate in private for a long time, but there was no trace.

The tears just wiped away flowed down again, Xuanyuan Chen thought for a while, lowered his head and whispered softly in her ear: "Xiang'er, it's all right, with me here, nothing will happen, don't cry."

In the dream, Zhao Yuanxiang was still in that dark and damp cold palace. She had no hands and feet, and was stuffed in the big jar, staring at the dead body of the child on the ground, crying bitterly.

At this time, a distant and familiar voice suddenly came from nowhere, and she couldn't even hear what the voice said.But everything in front of her slowly disintegrated and disappeared at this moment, and she found herself standing in a small room with hands and feet in good shape.

There was the clinking of bowls and chopsticks in front of her. She looked up and saw that man with picturesque eyes and beautiful eyes was washing the dishes with his sleeves rolled up.Seemingly aware of her gaze, he turned his head to look at her and smiled slightly: "It's okay, don't cry."

(End of this chapter)