"The master only woke up after sleeping for a while?"
Luzhu walked over and saw Nan Ji who seemed to be in a daze when he opened his eyes, and his eyebrows appeared worried, "The master seems to have been in a bad state for the past few days, is there something on his mind?"
”Worry?
Nan Ji didn't speak.In just a few months, her state of mind has undergone earth-shaking changes, bizarre and mysterious fate, emotional entanglements in past and present lives, and the state of mind of life and death.Are these things on the mind?
Nan Ji sat up, leaning on the head of the bed tiredly, "Pour me a cup of tea." ”"Yes."
Luzhu turned around and poured tea, and probed Nan Xi's forehead, there were no symptoms of fever, so he relaxed slightly, "If the master is depressed, you might as well go out for a walk, the scenery outside is picturesque, and it will definitely make your mood better." ”Nan Ji took a sip of tea with her eyes and didn't speak.After the powerless King Han was sent to the Heavenly Prison, she was also sent to the Heavenly Palace again, and the King of Qi used his life to force her to submit.She was not a coercive person, and knew in her heart that he could not want to see the man he loved having to submit to another man for his sake.Even though he had already divorced her by then.Embattled, there is no way back.In the end, she chose to die with him, no, they died together as a family of three.I still remember the pale and weak words he uttered in the heavenly prison: "If there is an afterlife, I will hold great power and protect you for the rest of your life." ”At that time, wasn't she saying the same thing in her heart?
Nan Ji closed her eyes.It's a past I don't want to remember.At the beginning, they were so weak that they didn't even have the right to choose death.Under the imperial power, the common people were like ants, and at that time they were also like ants, and their fate was completely in the hands of others.In order to make her completely desperate, the new emperor sent someone to cut off his limbs and blind him in front of her, so that she was so desperate and painful that she was greatly stimulated, and the child in her belly disappeared.The color of blood is rendered in front of the eyes, representing tragic despair.Her heart was clutched tightly by her sharp claws, and she could barely breathe in pain."
Master."
Lu Zhu exclaimed in surprise and reached out to take the tea cup in her hand, "What's wrong?"
”Nan Ji came back to her senses, only to find that the tea cup in her hand was tilted unconsciously, and the tea wet the bedding, and her face was so white at this time that she couldn't see a little blood."
Nothing."
She spoke slowly, telling herself in her heart that none of that was true, the fact was that they were all alive, "Don't worry. ”She got up and got out of bed, and Luzhu hurriedly ordered the maid outside to come in and change the bedding.Nan Ji walked to the window and sat by the window, and Lu Zhu poured her tea again: "Su Yi went to the kitchen, thinking about making some nutritious meals for the master, the master seems to be a little poor during this time." ”Lack of energy?
Nan Ji touched her face, if it weren't for that bastard of Cang Hanyu who gave her a soft muscle, why would she look unhealthy?
Dreams are just dreams.Nan Ji told herself that she was not the cowardly and incompetent princess of Rouran, and he was not the powerless prince.He is the supreme emperor of the Celestial Empire.Everything that happened in the dream had no meaning other than to solve the doubts in her heart.For her, the story is more like something that happened to someone else, and she was just a bystander who happened to dream about it.It's just that the angina brought to her by the dream is not under her control.