In the dream, the woman named Xi Zijin died. The man, Ji Zhongkang, was so heartbroken that he vomited blood and fainted.
He felt the man's pain again, too strong to be mistaken.
At this moment, the pain of liver and gallbladder splitting still remains in the body and has not completely faded away...
Who is Ji Zhongkang? What does it have to do with him? Why do he dream about him again and again? [
The feeling of heartache was so real that he had to have strange associations.
Is this possible?
Is he Ji Zhongkang?
The moment the whimsical thoughts passed through his mind, the face of the white-haired mother-in-law suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Tang Ziqian felt a chill go down his spine and his whole body shivered for no reason. His unconsciously contracted arms strangled the person in his arms.
So uncomfortable...
The air in his chest was squeezed out, Zuo Qingqing frowned uncomfortably, and woke up. Feeling his low body temperature, and ignoring the shame caused by his naked body, she struggled slightly, withdrew from his arms, and put her slender palms on her.
His forehead.
She felt something cold and sticky in the palm of her hand. She frowned, turned around and turned on the light. She saw clearly his too pale cheeks, and his pupils were full of worry, "You look so ugly, what's wrong?"
Lifting his eyelids, he stared at her steadily, and after a while he answered, "It's nothing, it was just a dream."
"Dream?" She paused for a moment and looked at him with an eyebrow. What kind of dream was so terrifying? It was so scary that his face was as white as paper, without a trace of blood.
"Yeah." Recalling the scene in the dream, Tang Ziqian couldn't help but tighten his expression, and stretched out his hand to take the person into his arms again, "I dreamed about Xi Zijin."
Xi Zijin? The woman in that painting?
Her breath was suffocated, she felt a little sad, and her expression was a little complicated, "Xi Zijin...what happened to her?"
Thinking of that scene, he felt another pain in his chest. He frowned, paused, and slowly uttered a few words, "She is dead."
"Dead, dead?" She gasped, covered her mouth and exclaimed, her expression was so shocking, "This..."
Although she was jealous that the woman named Xi Zijin appeared in his dream, and she had secretly cursed her just now, it was just a momentary angry thought, and she never thought about cursing Xi Zijin to death.
I have never cursed anyone in my life, but I just cast a curse and it actually worked...