Reincarnated wives please stop pestering me

This cold man seemed to only have war, only conquest, and only incomparable bravery and courage in his eyes.

In the woman's eyes, the man stood up.

Slowly came to his front, looked at the messenger.

I didn't look at myself, as if I was just a tool—yes, I was a tool, a tool to sacrifice for the country.If this tool is really useful... that would be the best, wouldn't it?

But I heard the man close to my ear say calmly.

"The crisis of the country, the rise and fall of a country. But let a woman who has no strength to restrain the chicken bear it... You praise the country...

No one in the whole country is a man! "

……

There is no man in the whole country.

The woman kneeling on the ground stared wide-eyed, her beautiful pupils widened with sadness.

Could it be... that he will fail in the end?The country...finally cannot be saved by a single woman...right?

After listening to this sentence.

The next sentence followed.

A figure slowly crouched in front of him, and he looked at him.

Those eyes contained stars, and the sword eyebrows seemed to hide vigor.

Looking at himself, he stretched out his hand to hold his slender chin, and examined his face with his eyes.

For a long time, there seemed to be a trace of pity.

This feeling made the woman's heart tremble.

He heard the man who was close at hand speak slowly.

"It's a good one...to offer beauty to seek peace. They can't protect you, so how about protecting you alone?"

The woman stared wide-eyed at the more domineering man in front of her, but there was rarely a gentle man in her eyes.

The beautiful eyes couldn't help the pantothenic acid, shed tears inexplicably.

Tears soaked the entire cheek.

She didn't know whether she was sad or happy.

The man looked at her with teary eyes and said softly.

"In the future, you will never go back to your home country, and you will never see your relatives and friends again. From now on... only Shen Gong and Gu will accompany you, will you regret it?"

If those people can be saved...

"I'm a concubine... I don't regret it."

"Very good. Gu, let Baoguo survive.

The longer you live, the longer you bloom like a flower.

The longer Baoguo can live, I hope you understand this truth. "

……

Is this an encounter?

Why is it so sad.

Is this salvation?

So... what about myself?

The thoughts in the woman's mind came one after another, and finally followed the messenger's departure.

It all settles down.

Wedding night.

A woman who has never been married before, wearing a bright red wedding dress.

The man in front of him.

Under the candlelight, raise the wine bottle for her.

No smile, just calmly said.

"The common people float and sink.

At that moment, I suddenly realized that those men who are not men are actually not as good as you.

Aside from those dead warriors, you are... a hero. "

After saying this sentence that made her feel inexplicable, the woman in the wedding dress looked at the man next to her raising his head, and said it lightly in a joking tone.

"How will future history books write about Gu, and how will they write about you?"

She turned her head with a smile, raised her chin, and approached her red lips.

Sword eyebrows and star eyes are close in front of you.

"No matter how you write it, you must...be beautiful."

The screen is fragmented.

Crush before your eyes.

Xia Chen was slightly stunned, and saw Tong Si in front of him slowly shed tears.

Densely covered the entire flawless face.

Xia Chen was still hugging Tong Si.

Tong Si seemed to be crying unconsciously, after slowly seeing the boy's gradually clear eyes.

The girl bit her thin lip.

"You... didn't you promise to protect me...?"

Xia Chen's heart trembled for no reason, and then she slowly let go of Tong Si who had stood still in front of her but was covered in tears.

"You remembered something, right...you obviously remembered something, right!"

Facing Tong Si's questioning.

Xia Chen turned around and walked out of the alley.

"Bastard...you stop! What are you doing! You stop...!"

Xia Chen paused, then... waved her hand.

Said calmly.

"I suddenly remembered a double-color ball number, goodbye."

……

PS: Today is still a double update~ How about a monthly pass?

????21 Everything is silent (second update)

Xia Chen didn't buy the so-called two-color ball, but returned to his courtyard.

He even walked into his room immediately, thought for a while, and took out a pear blossom wooden box that looked very old and had a sense of time from an antique wooden table. Pencils of different thicknesses lie inside.

Then Xia Chen took out a sketchbook from the other side.

When he put the sketchbook on the wooden case, he could see that there were many pictures on it.

They are all drawn in pencil, some are sketches, and some are slightly more detailed line drawings.

There are portraits, scenery, scenes, and even more intense conflicts.

The painting on it can be said to be quite exquisite. Although some outlines are drawn less attention, even a little rough, but in terms of demeanor, temperament and some details, it can be said to be lifelike.

People can almost feel the feeling these pictures brought to them at that time.

It is estimated that no one can believe that this young boy who seems to be fooling around actually has such painting skills.

After opening the sketchbook, Xia Chen took a pencil and drew immediately.

This painting took a full two hours.

Draw a few scenes.

The man in the dragon robe in the main hall, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, has an extraordinary bearing.

The young woman of His Majesty, without makeup, is all over the country and the city.

and wedding dress.

and wine bottles.

and this last one.

The two people look at each other at close range, there is no description of the body, only two faces that are extremely close.

One is like Xiachen.

One is like Tong Si.

Xia Chen finally put down his pen and frowned as he looked at the scene he had drawn. This was his habit after appearing a more profound picture that he could remember.

Save these feelings as clues to solving these puzzles about your memory.

At this time, these paintings were all the things that flashed through Tong Si's eyes at that time. At that time, Xia Chen clearly felt that he could connect them together, even like unlocking some combination lock, turning these pictures into into a complete story.

But unfortunately, the key to unlock the lock was not caught.

After Xia Chen put down his pen, he recalled the feeling at that time... Well, as always, that feeling began to pass away, and it didn't take long.

I can't even remember some scenes at that time clearly, and the dialogue is even more vague.

Fortunately, Xia Chen also wrote some passages of the dialogue on it.

a few keywords.

"King Zhou."

"Concubine."

"Give beauty to seek peace."

Xia Chen doesn't feel the slightest when looking at it now, let alone recalling the hallucination he had when he saw Tong Si's beautiful eyes like autumn water.

Xia Chen slowly put down his pen.

began to think back.

This feeling did not appear in the eye contact with Cao Qingyi, nor in the eye contact with Lin Cheng.

But it appeared when Tong Si was looking at each other.

So... what's so special about Tong Si?Oh, she is what she thinks, a dramatist who plays a lot, she is a woman who claims to have a sense of familiarity with herself.

But Tong Si was not the only one who felt familiar with her.And An Jingyue who met in Huangzuan.

But when I looked into the eyes of the other party, why didn't I feel this way?

It's not that there is a mistake in the place to look, but that other necessary conditions are missing.

Wait... The supernatural person I met in the elevator said something to me.

People with supernatural abilities will feel the connection and mutual attraction...

Could it be that I am a supernatural being in this life, not an ordinary person who is not ordinary?

It doesn't seem right... After all, if they are attracted to each other, it should be a two-way connection, but... I should be able to judge that the hallucinations that suddenly appear in front of my eyes should not be called mutual attraction. It is a more wonderful Connections... secret and deep.

Xia Chen narrowed his eyes.

He remembered the moment when he held Tong Si in his arms.

The other party was in his arms, pressed against his chest, and then saw her slightly panicked eyes.

Want to hug?

Xia Chen tapped his forehead with his hand.