[Xiao Si, do you think our child is a girl or a boy?]
In my dream, in a garden full of clear white roses.
A beautiful blonde woman sat in a chair with a big belly, and a black-haired man was half squatting beside her. He reached out to gently stroke the woman's belly, and a happy smile filled the corner of his mouth. The woman was no exception
.
【I like it both girls and boys.】
That was a gentle female voice like water.
[But I like my daughter more because she must be like Xiaosi.]
[You are really like a child who never grows up. Who would believe that you are black...]
The sound became farther and farther away, and the originally happy and quiet dream instantly shattered into countless pieces, turning into another scene.
The battlefield where fires soared into the sky, screaming constantly. The sound of cannons roared, the smoke of gunpowder filled the ground, and blood flowed into a river. Among the piles of thousands of corpses, two people stood.
One of them covered his injured abdomen tightly and looked coldly at the man in armor holding a sword at him.
[I didn't expect that as the king of the world, I would be defeated by you.]
[Oh~] The man in armor gave a frivolous eyebrows, with a full of sarcasm and said proudly: [But I seem to remember that you have given up your identity for a woman and a child. What king, now you are just my subordinate
Defeated.]
The injured man said nothing, closed his eyes heavily, looked as if he was ready to die, and said sternly: [Kill me and let my wife and daughter go.]
[You are not qualified to ask me, and a monster is not qualified to stand beside her!!] The armored man instantly raised his sword and pierced the heart of the man at the moment.
Scream—
A splash of blood spurted out, and the man died in the hands of another man. The body was half kneeling on the ground, maintaining a never-submission look, and ruling the world.
【don't want--】
The last cry of grief woke up Qian Yexue in her sleep.
......
....
She sat up suddenly, took a few breaths of intense breaths, looked around, and then breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that she had just had a nightmare. After calming down, she raised her hand and wiped the cold sweat on her face, and accidentally touched it.
A tear.
Zhong was stunned! She suddenly felt her vision blurred and her face was wet. She couldn't believe that when she reached out and touched her cheek again, she actually touched a warm tears, and she actually cried.
I couldn't believe what happened to her. She obviously didn't feel any heartache, so why did she cry for no reason?
Suddenly, the dream came back to me again.
She finally remembered that she had just had another strange dream, and in vain thought of something. She quickly raised her right hand and saw that the magic pattern that was originally green on it had turned red and was still lit up suddenly.
She immediately wiped the tears from her face, lifted the quilt, and got out of bed quickly.
“Reggie.”
With a call, Reggie immediately appeared in front of Qian Yexue and half-kneeled.
"king."
"Reggie, do you feel it?" Qian Yexue looked at Reggie at the moment and asked tightly.
This feeling is absolutely impossible to be wrong, just like when I met Reggie at that time, somewhere in my body resonated with another elemental body.
Reggie slowly raised her head, looked at the shiny red pattern on Qian Yexue's hand, and was slightly surprised, "It's indeed his magical power, King, the Vulcan God is nearby."
"Then let's go!"
Qian Yexue put on her coat and quickly and silently left the room with Reggie and merged into the darkness.