After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

Zheng Wan is dreaming.

In the dream, he became Zheng Wan and Cui Wang again. When the dream woke up, the sky was bright outside the window, and the green parrot in the thin cage under the corridor was singing:

"Wan Wan is good, Wan Wan is good."

"What time is it?"

Zheng Wan turned over, but saw a person sitting on the side of the bed.

The father, who was still kneeling outside the Anju Gate yesterday, has already returned to the house. He changed into a new home-style clothes, looked sullenly at the Liuli Jingdeng, and didn't know what he was thinking.

She glanced at the hourglass on the chest of drawers for three quarters.

"Aye."

Zheng Wan straightened up.

Zheng Zhai realized that her daughter was awake, and hurriedly put a big pillow behind her for her to lean on: "Will you feel better?"

"It's okay, where's A-niang?"

"My family has suffered."

He touched her head.

Zheng Yu didn't feel bitter, he was still living in his mind since last night, the continuous dreams.

She had never had this kind of dream. The dreams were mostly fragmented, but this dream was not. It was connected and logically self-consistent, forming Cui Wang's entire life.

She dreamed that she was living in a book called "Sword King", but the protagonist of the book was not her, but the son of Boling Cui, Cui Wang.

Cui Wang went through all the thorns and thorns until he cut the sky with a sword, and finally became the sword king who lived with the world.

Jianjun's life was magnificent, magnificent and majestic, and admired by many people, and her Zheng Yu was nothing but his unremarkable mortal fiancee in the first place.

As you can see in the book, her father will be convicted and thrown into exile after one month. On the way to exile, his mother became depressed and became ill.

And she, a famous lady and the first beauty in Beijing, lost the blessing of power and quickly turned into mud. Even the most inferior soldiers could trample and insult them. When the exile and her father worked together to kill the soldiers, Because of the unbearable bitter cold, he climbed the guard bed and was finally humiliated to death.

His father angered the guard, gathered the old ministry, and rebelled under the banner of "punishing evil spirits and pursuing the emperor's side", but he was beheaded by Cui Wang with a sword before he was out of the camp.

It takes up only a dozen pages, but she has written all of her ridiculous and humiliating life.

"Wan Wan, Wan Wan."

Zheng Zhai looked at his daughter with concern, but saw that her eyes, which were always clear and as clear as autumn water, rippled like a young deer in the forest who had encountered a beast in confusion. He couldn't help but lower his voice, "Wanyu? What's the matter?"

He thought his daughter was still afraid of the fact that he was punished to kneel at Anjumen yesterday.

"Aye, my daughter had a dream."

Zheng Wan rubbed his forehead, "I dreamt—"

She opened her mouth and found that she hadn't said anything, as if there was a force in the dark to prevent her from revealing the content of her dreams. If Zheng Yu had been half-believing before, he was almost 90% of it now.

Half of it is left, yet to be verified.

"Aye, do you believe me?"

Zheng Zhai looked at his daughter's face suddenly stiffened, and he nodded and persuaded him in general: "Believe it, Ayexin, what Wanwan said, Aye believes."

"Aye!" Zheng Wan puffed up, "My daughter is talking about business."

"Well, well, said Wanwan, said Wanwan, Aye listen, Aye listen."

Zheng Zhai's face to his daughter is not the majesty of a country's chief assistant at all.

Zheng Wan looked at him with a smile, but there was water in his eyes. At that time, Chunhua was already in full bloom, but his father's head was in a different place and he was buried in a barren slope. What is he thinking in front of him?

Is he lying there, cold or not?

Do you think of A-niang and Wanwan?

Zheng Wan blinked, blinked away from the little water in his eyes, got out of the bed, pulled the felt shoes on his feet and walked to the window.

Open the window, the sun is blazing at noon, and the snow is melting.

Zheng Zhai looked at his daughter disapprovingly: "It's cold, beware of colds."

Zheng Wan received the sleeve cage with both hands and looked at the snow on the eaves:

"Aye, remember the sudden heavy snow outside the city when his daughter was three years old?"

"remember."

Zheng Zhai's expression became serious when he recalled the old things.

"Just remember." Zheng Wan bends the corner of his mouth, but there is no smile in his eyes, "It is the same as that year, no, it is more terrifying, my Zheng family goalkeeper is in danger of extinction."

"Wanyu, stop talking nonsense."

Zheng Zhai has a long face.

"After applying for the time, the Ministry of Rites will send a letter of resignation written by Shengzhu Yubi, and at the same time, the funeral letter from Xingyang's hometown will also be sent to the house."

"Funeral letter?"

"It's the second uncle in the third room, the second uncle dominates the wife's room, the girl is very sexual, and directly stabbed the second uncle with scissors, and the second uncle died of blood."

This has also become the first thing in the book that the Zheng family's crime karma is at the bottom.

Zheng Zhai's face was as sinking as water.

The second child in the three rooms is indeed a little more romantic, and there are groups of concubines in the palace, the best milf. He has also written a warning. It's just that these pickled things have never been hidden from his good girl, how could they suddenly mention...

"Aye, if this matter is unfortunately spoken by my daughter, it will prove that what my daughter said is true. There is indeed a catastrophe in my Zheng family. Aye, I must listen to him in the future, okay?"

If you don't say it, everyone is happy.

Zheng Zhai was silent for a long time, before leaving the house, he finally threw the word "good".

Zheng Wan sat in the house and waited.

It rained all night last night, and the camellias with big thumb buds were knocked off branches, leaving only the bare branches.

Yong Dai stood under the porch, directing the servants to sweep.

The soft sunlight poured in.

Zheng Wan squinted her eyes and looked through the dark bricks and tiles, and fell to the far corner of the imperial city. There were red walls and blue tiles, with horns and cornices. It was clearly a magnificent heavenly atmosphere, but she smelled the desire of mountains and rain. Coming bleak and slaughter.

got windy.

"Pa—" Zheng Wan got up and closed the window.

———

"Little lady, little lady, the master invites you to the study."

Earlier than Zheng Wan had expected, before the time of application, the resignation letter and the funeral letter were sent to the capital from the east and the west of the capital.

The only difference is that the former uses the main entrance and the latter uses the corner gate.

The Minister Zuo of the Ministry of Rites swaggered into the front entrance holding the resignation note; while the Sanjiajie nephew of Xingyang's hometown cowered and entered the corner door.

The two unanimously brought a piece of bad news.

When Zheng Wan entered the door, two letters of different styles were spread out on the long table in the study, and Zheng Zhai was sitting on the Eight Immortals seat behind the table, his eyes gleaming.

"Wan Wan, you are all right."

Zheng Shan picked up the resignation letter and the funeral letter, read it word by word, and felt no luck.

She has never seen the Zhubi Imperial Critic of the Holy Lord today, but the swaying state is exactly the same as what she saw in the dream, and even the tone of reprimand is generally the same.

And on the funeral letter with the seal of the old patriarch of the Zheng family...

"Your third uncle is indeed dead."

Zheng Zhai's tone was gloomy, "I have sent a housekeeper to Xingyang with the others, and a funeral will be considered as all sentimental. He has this end, but it is also a result of cause and effect. Xuan Yu does not have to be hurt. It would be better—"

"—Talk to Aye, what you saw in your dream."

Zheng Wan tried again and again, but found that he still couldn't utter a word.

After a pause, the vague statement was changed:

"The Canglong Kingdom takes the snake as the king and prides itself on the dragon descendants. Under the snake, the blind bear will lead the other beasts under the leadership of the snake, and life is still comfortable."

"But one day, a blue dragon came to the middle of the country. The blue dragon is a true descendant of the dragon and possesses divine power. Blind Xiong had offended this blue dragon because he was blind in his early years."

"What happened next?"

"Teng Snake intends to transform the dragon, so he wants to offer this blind bear to the blue dragon as a sacrifice to surrender, to please him. But the blind bear usually acts unscrupulously, which has provoked the jealousy of Teng Snake early, and the beast is not happy, and finally the wall falls down The beast pushed it, and ended up with no bones left."

Zheng Wan's story is just pieced together from just a dozen pages, or even part of it is her personal speculation.

There is too little space for the Zheng family in the book, and most of the time it is about Boring Cui's son. But looking at the clues, Zheng Wan, the person in the game, has already felt his heart beat.

At the end of the frontier chapter, the final words of the Zheng family were nothing more than a sentence: "Everyone will be punishable by the chaos of the courtiers and thieves."

Zheng Zhai already understood.

If Teng Snake is the Holy Lord, Xiong Blind is his Zheng family, and Canglong... is Cui Wang?

"absurd."

He got up and walked straight to the "Zhong Kui Catch the Ghost Picture" on the side wall, "Zi does not speak strangely."

Zheng Wan knew that Aye believed it.

Without saying a word, she watched him stand facing the picture for a long time, and when he turned around, she then asked: "Now that the blind bear is dead, how can I break it?"

Zheng Zhai also looked at Zheng Wan.

His daughter, who is beautifully raised, enjoys herself, loves beautiful clothes, gold and jade ornaments, and is usually the most sad thing, but the skirts are not gorgeous enough, and the accessories are not exquisite enough. Now he is so worried, and he is the father of him. inability.

Sighed:

"Catch the thief first, capture the king. The beginning of everything comes from the Canglong. If there is no Canglong, the snake will not revert, and other beasts will not act rashly."

"So-kill the dragon."

"The dragon has supernatural power and cannot be killed."

"If you can't kill, you will embrace softness. Canglong was just a young man, and he was full of spirits. He used the beauty of a little bit. The town of Beauty is a tomb of heroes. If it can be used by me...

Zheng Wan could hear God.

As far as I can see in the dream, the Sword Master's life, the admirers of the many, can save a sword, there is no other way.

The beauty is nothing but a rosy face and withered bones to him.

But in case, what if?

The current Sword Lord is not the ruthless Taoist master who swishes ten thousand bones with a sword in the future. The young blood is still hot but the sword is not cold, tempting such a young man to be the undefeated rose flower in his heart...

Zheng Wanguang thought about it, and his blood boiled over.

Zheng Zhai bluffed when he looked at the thing that represented ambition in Zheng Yu's eyes:

"Wanyu, don't think about it! The Canglong has supernatural powers, and my dignified Zheng clan for centuries, how can I move when I move."

No, Aye, you don't understand.

Zheng Yu couldn't describe to him, he had never seen the vastness of the sky, how could he know that the mortal body is in front of these immortal cultivators who master the power of the gods, but ants.

But ants also have the desire to survive.

"Aye, beauty plan, Wanwan wants to go in person."

The world says that her Zheng Xiaoniang is pure and clean, but she is the only one who knows that she is really a vulgar person, greedy, hatred, and hopeless, and she has everything.

She loves this high-bed soft pillow, jade food delicacy, loves this bell-ringing food, loves the crowds of servant women, loves this extravagant enjoyment.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for her to become a sinner with thousands of people walking down the street.

"No."

Zheng Zhai shook his head and refused. How can his daughter, who is so spoiled and spoiled, considers herself a noble person who sits above the palace of gold and jade? Besides, Boring Cui's son had old grudges with his Zheng family.

"Aye, it's naive, there are no eggs under the cover, let alone this matter, you can trust others?"

The heart of the young sword master is the key to revitalizing the dead flag of the Zheng family.

If it doesn't help, he has to let go of his old grievances.

If it can be done, Zheng Wan also wants to see the yellow sand desert and extremely hot glaciers he saw in his dream, and he also wants to see the wider world beyond the mundane.

Zheng Zhai was silent.

He remembered the look in the eyes of Cui's child when he left, like a lone wolf. And this wolf came so aggressively after many years, it was by no means kind.

Now Wanwan wants to train the wolf...

It's easier said than done.

"Aye, at Lin Yan tomorrow, Cui Wang will go."

Zheng Wan lifted his lips and smiled innocently, "Wan Wan will also go."

"Go there?"

Zheng Zhai frowned, and as soon as he retired from the prince, he went to that kind of occasion. Isn't it a crime?

"No, when will it be impossible to get to know Cui Wang? Aye will help you create opportunities."

"Aye, tomorrow I will go to Lin Yanshifang, and I have an opportunity to wait for Cui Wang. Now that I have a glimpse of God's will, why don't I want to get a piece of the pie? A little bit of ridicule, what does it matter?"

"Opportunity?"

When Zheng Zhai was a teenager, he also saw some fairy tales. He naturally understood the meaning of his daughter, and he couldn't help but look fascinated when he heard the words.

"Really?"

"Nature is true."

Zheng Wan looked out the window and said faintly, "It is good to get acquainted with Cui Wang and resolve the grievances between the two families."

"Also."