The domineering all-around female president

Chapter 125 Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng
Is it a dream?
It feels like I've drifted into another time and space.

A young man in white is sitting in the plum grove, drinking a cup for each of them, feeling very comfortable.

Snow-white petals were scattered all over his body.

The breeze blew gently, and the boy's black hair fluttered in the wind.Drinking the cup between the lips, the white teeth lightly opened, the red lips moved slightly, and the fragrant wine slowly slipped into the mouth.

The eyes were slightly closed, hiding the endless romance, and the slightly smoky cheeks added a bit of fascination.

Who is he?
The boy suddenly raised his head, as if looking somewhere in nothingness.

Zoran was shocked

He, or she?
That person actually looked exactly like her, but his beauty was even more stunning, with an indescribably peerless elegance.

Not far away, under the plum blossom tree, leaning against a young man in a light robe, lazy and playful.

Cham?

Although she was dressed in ancient times, she could tell that it was Ling Zhan.But in his eyes, there is only that beautiful young man, full of infatuation and love.

"Ayu, I think you still forgot about that incomprehensible guy, how about staying and flying with me and wandering around the world?"

The man said with a grin, it seems true and false.

"Ah Chen, stop messing around, you know it's impossible for me to leave Big Brother."

The young man raised his lips and smiled, his gaze was slightly misty looking into the distance, he didn't know whether he was looking at the sea of ​​flowers in full bloom, or the infinity beyond.

Then, the whole picture changed.

A man sits tall on a horse, with black hair and a crown, and a purple robe fluttering in the wind.

His eyes were cold and indifferent, without a trace of emotion.

At his feet, there was a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses.

That person is like a king in this world, looking down on everything.

Beside him, the young man in white clothes Shengxue, with endless compassion in his star-like eyes, but his lips still had a smile on his face.

Zhuo Ran felt like a soul wandering in that time and space, but she could feel the sadness in the boy's heart. He didn't like killing, but he was with killing.

Because of that man, he was so happy.

"Yu'er, when everything here is over, I will accompany you to retreat into the world, and I will be with you."

That kingly man turned his head

Zhuo Ran was shocked, that face, with star eyebrows and bright eyes, was exquisite and beautiful, but also domineering.

He was actually very similar to Ji Mo Ting, but without his paleness and frailty, he was even more imposing.

He turned his head and looked at the young man, with deep tenderness in his usually indifferent eyes.

"Yu'er, wait for me for a while."

……

A piece of music, lingering and sorrowful, breaking tenderness, saddening the world of mortals, lonely heaven and earth...

That young man, no, she is a beautiful woman, but her once radiant face is now full of injuries.Ten fingers fluttered, she played a piece of music again and again, the moon was silent and the stars were sinking, it seemed that the world had fallen into this sorrow.

Yoshihisa
At the end of the song, the piano is broken...

"Ayu, you come with me."

The man from Mei Lin, who looks exactly like Ling Zhan, reappeared.

He pulled her, wanting to take her away desperately.

The woman just smiled
"Achen, you know, I can't leave." She raised her head, her face as pale as snow was still smiling.

It was just that smile that made her look even more miserable and desperate.

"Fool, with your and my martial arts, there is nothing in the world that can stop you."

"You can't leave because you have too much concern in your heart."

The man sighed sadly
He knew that he could not take this woman away.

What she was waiting for was always that domineering and ruthless man...

The red candle is happy, she sits there quietly.

Zhuo Ran seemed to be able to feel her heart-wrenching pain, despair and pain.

Someone lifted the red silk on his head.

She raised her face and smiled

It was a silent smile.

"Abi, it turns out that fate cannot be escaped, and I will still be your bride in the end, but I'm sorry, I still can't, love you."

The man was very young and handsome, with a red robe and golden crown, and he was extravagant.

Zhuo Ran, who was floating in nothingness, smiled wryly. His appearance was actually the same as that of Fang Jingdong. It turned out that they had been entangled with each other before in their previous lives.

"Huang'er, I know you don't like me."

He seemed to smile, but it was extremely bitter. At the same time, he hid the love in his eyes, and just sat aside gently.

"Since you can't escape the shackles of fate, let me guard you, okay?"

After that, for countless days and nights, the stunning and beautiful young man in the plum grove finally withered in the sorrowful river of time...

Zhuo Ran's heart seemed to be in endless sorrow and pain.

……

"Ayu, I'll take you away."

After an unknown amount of time, the man in the Merlin reappeared, raising his eyebrows and smiling slightly, just like years ago.

She is still the talented young master Yu, and he is still the absurd and unruly Nangong Juechen.

"Okay." This time, she didn't refuse again, but nodded with a faint smile.

Zhuo Ran knew that this woman's life was about to end, and she seemed to be smiling all the time, but sometimes even she couldn't understand how many incomprehensible thoughts were hidden behind that smile.

With clear mountains and green waters, singing birds and fragrant flowers, the man took her to live in seclusion in a dreamlike and beautiful place.

It's just that she is seriously ill and can't even play the piano anymore.

The man has been with her all the time, no matter how many days and nights are left, he just stays by her side crazily and stubbornly.

Even though she knew that there was always a shadow of a person in her heart.

Looking forward to that person's appearance.

"Ah Chen, I owe you too much in this life, if there is another life, I promise you to stay together forever."

She fell into his arms and said with a chuckle.

"Fool, didn't you wait for him?"

A tear fell on her face, and he looked at her with destruction-like pain in his eyes.

"Ayu, don't try to get rid of me, no matter whether it's heaven or earth, I, Nangong Juechen, will follow you."

He hugged the woman in his arms tightly and shouted hoarsely.

"You are the fool. You can remember me only when you are alive." The woman smiled cunningly.

"Don't forget me, in the next life, remember, look for me."

Big brother, Yu'er tried her best, I love your injury, love your pain, I don't regret it.

Just, sorry...

Zhuo Ran watched quietly, his heart seemed infinitely sad, he didn't know if it was the woman's pain or his own, it was suppressed in his heart, and he couldn't release it.

The tears of nothingness seem to be flowing all the time, and the lovesickness and regret of the previous life can't be exhausted.

"Zhuoran, wake up." A low voice called out to her ears, as if someone was shaking her gently.

who is it?

She seems to be still stuck in that time and space, who is calling her?
Finally, he slowly opened his eyes, but he was confused and stunned for a moment.

Where is this?

Ancient?

Or modern?

Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng, she doesn't seem to know which time and space she is in.

Who is it?
Is it the woman in white, or Zhuo Ran?
When he raised his head, he met Shangji Mo Ting's worried eyes.

The waiting in the dream and him in reality seemed to merge into one at once.

There is a sudden surge of emotion
"Big Brother"

I don't know if this call is for the infatuated woman, or for myself.She threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly, as if she was afraid that if she let go, it would be another reincarnation.

Ji Mo Ting was taken aback

raised his hand, hesitated
Hugging her body, gradually tightening.

Zhuo Ran's tears kept flowing, but he didn't know for whom.

seems like a long time

She just woke up from the dream.

surprised

"Sorry, just now, I had a strange dream."

She pushed him away, lowered her head, a little embarrassed.I couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality for a while.

"It does not matter, I do not mind."

The man looked at her, and there seemed to be the same shock in his eyes.

The moment she hugged him was a shock that she had never experienced before, as if she had been waiting for it for too long.

Zhuo Ran looked at her, although it was just a dream, but even at this moment, it still clearly existed in his mind, like a memory from a previous life.

Seeing him again, she felt an indescribable expectation in her heart.

"I want to Fuqin." For some reason, this sentence came out of my mouth.

Ji Mo Ting was taken aback

"Okay, I'll let someone prepare."

"No, I have them at home."

After breaking up with Tang Yi, she never touched the strings of the piano again, and she didn't even go up to the dust-covered third floor.However, in this quiet and cold midnight, she actually wanted to play again.

"Okay, I'll go get it with you."

When Ji Moting and Zhuo Ran appeared at the door of the house, Fang Jingdong was obviously sleepy, with a look of displeasure at being woken up.

During this time, the company moved, and he has been busy for several days.I just slept soundly, but I didn't expect the two of them to appear here in the middle of the night.

Forget about Zhuo Ran, as long as Ji Moting goes out, there will be a group of people shouting and hugging, let alone himself, he must have woken up the people around him.

In fact, he should also move. Zhuoran disappeared before, and he has been living here all the time. He always feels that if he guards this home, that woman will come back sooner or later.

It's just that she didn't expect that when she came back, she was already someone else's wife.

"I'm here to get something."

Looking at him, Zhuo Ran was a little sorry, after all, it was already very late.

She also remembered that in the dream just now, she and him had been married for a lifetime, and they were a little embarrassed for no reason.

"Any important things must be picked up here."

Fang Jingdong raised his eyebrows

Glancing at Ji Moting who was following behind her
"She is crazy like this, you can let her go."

The man just smiled.

"My woman is for pampering."

On the third floor, Zhuo Ran was taken aback.

She had been deliberately banishing this corner before, and she had hardly cleaned it up in the past seven years, and she hadn't even come up.

Unexpectedly, the place is spotless, even the piano is clean and new.

She turned her head in surprise and looked at Fang Jingdong.

"You still have the nerve to look at me. Your home is in such a mess. Do you know how long I've been cleaning it?"

After Zhuoran left, he went upstairs by accident, saw the closed door, and walked in out of curiosity.Antique decorations, screens and curtains, square tables and wooden chairs, Guqin, and portraits.

This is her deliberately dusty corner.

Here is the shadow of her years ago.

Waiting is lonely and empty, so, I don't know which day, he wiped away the dust of those years little by little, like erasing the haze in her life, restoring this place to what it should be, and waiting together Its owner, reappears.

Zhuo Ran walked to the front of the guqin and played it lightly.

But Ji Mo Ting looked at the portrait hanging on the wall and was stunned.

The woman is dressed in white with her hair tied up, her eyes are bright and her teeth are white, her red lips are slightly raised, she is flying freely and freely, with an indescribable agility.

"Yu'er—" he blurted out.

Many years ago, he had been dreaming the same dream, a beautiful young man in white clothes and hair, but he knew that she was actually a woman. All by my side.

Brother, I am waiting for you to marry me.

She smiled, without the pretentiousness and joking of ordinary women, but she spoke seriously.

Yu'er, wait for me...

It's just that this wait is a lifetime.

For so many years, he has never fallen in love with a woman, perhaps, he has been waiting in his heart
waiting for the dreamer
appear in reality.

Until that night, outside Moore's villa.

he saw her

At that moment, there seemed to be a voice in my heart saying

it's her...

"Yu'er—"

Ji Mo Ting looked at the portrait obsessively, as if through it, he saw the woman in his previous life.

Zhuo Ran was stunned.

She heard the name he called just now in a dream.

(End of this chapter)