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021: There will be a dog

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the wind rushing in from outside the bedroom was getting colder and colder on her body. She really didn't want to stay in this place where she couldn't feel the slightest human warmth.

Be it a biological father or a biological mother, in the face of interests, family ties will probably always be discarded.

After kicking his legs and feet that were numb for no apparent reason, Zhenliang tried his best to smile brightly. He first glanced at Yu Chifeng, who was like it was nothing to do with him, and then looked at Aunt Zhen, whose face was covered with frost. He deliberately softened his voice and spoke.

The deputy said obediently, "Mom, as the saying goes, a moment at night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. If you have anything to do, let's talk about it another day. Liang'er won't disturb my parents' night of the year like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. I say goodbye and wish my parents a happy night tonight!"

In fact, Zhenliang wanted to add something evil like "give birth to a child soon", but in the end she didn't say it out loud. It wasn't because she didn't dare, but because of her words, Zhenliang's face was already red as if she was about to bleed.

, she accepted it as soon as it was good.

Walking out of Aunt Zhen's bedroom with a smile on her face, Zhenliang slammed the edge of the door with her left hand without looking back. The bedroom door suddenly made a loud "bang", indicating the unhappiness of the person applying the force.

When the footsteps outside the bedroom hurriedly disappeared, Yu Chifeng threw the book in his hand aside, stood up and strode to the real aunt, and suddenly picked her up while she was stunned.

"Ah——" The real aunt screamed in fright after she came back to her senses. Her weak body struggled feebly in his arms, while a pair of hands slapped him randomly, her beautiful eyes filled with shame and anger.

Yu Chifeng carried Aunt Zhen to the bed and pressed her down hard, staring into her beautiful eyes and saying, "Did you see the shadow of yourself in Liang'er after she lost her memory?"

The true aunt's expression wandered for a moment, as if she had returned to the glory of the past, and then she said clearly and sternly: "She is her, I am me, don't confuse them."

Yuchi Feng kissed the corner of his true aunt's beautiful lips and asked in a deep voice, "What are you like?"

The true aunt was both shaken by his eyes and trembled by his kiss. She could only say coldly with a trembling voice, "Don't touch me, get out!"

Yuchi Feng didn't say anything, and directly sealed Auntie Zhen's lips...

The cold wind of the late autumn night wrapped Zhenliang tightly from all directions, forcing her to become extremely sober. Although she occupied Yuchi Zhenliang's physical body, she should not occupy Yuchi Zhenliang's helpless life!

She is Zeng Liang, and she is Zeng Liang who changed her name to Yuchi Zhenliang. She must live for herself!

Family, love, friendship, no matter what kind of feelings, they don't happen overnight. Since neither the true aunt nor Yuchi Feng truly cherish her as their daughter, why should she care about the rise and fall of the Yuchi family so passionately?

Since staying where you are is equivalent to misfortune and waiting for death, it is better to escape from Yuchi's house to achieve the purpose of resisting marriage.

Yes, escape, must escape!

Zhenliang felt that Aunt Zhen’s threat just now was sheer nonsense. If she had disobeyed the imperial edict and escaped, how could the Yuchi family have suffered any serious losses with the outstanding achievements of General Zhenbei over the years and Aunt Zhen’s great kindness to the emperor? Maybe?

, when the emperor heard that she had escaped, it was too late to be happy? He even woke up from his dream with a smile!

Suddenly, the words that Aunt Zhen had said came to Zhenliang's mind: The emperor himself came to ask his mother for someone...

Although she was full of disbelief just now, now that she thought about it, it didn't seem like the real aunt was deceiving her, and there was no need to find such lame reasons to deceive her. In other words, this time the real aunt forced her to enter the palace and become a concubine.

, it is very likely that this is indeed what the emperor meant.

A legendary and supremely beautiful emperor actually wanted an ugly girl to be his concubine. Why? Why?

Zhenliang can only draw two possible conclusions: One, the emperor is crazy? One, the emperor is tired of beautiful women and wants to change his taste?

Humph, no matter whether Nangong Lie is a crazy emperor or a stupid emperor, she, Yuchi Zhenliang, will not be one of his thousands of women!

Having made up his mind to escape, he had to plan carefully. Thinking of this, Zhenliang felt as if the blood in his body was beginning to boil, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace in excitement.

There were only three days left before entering the palace. She had to come up with a perfect plan before dawn, otherwise, she could only sit back and wait for death.

Stepping into the "Cool Breeze", Zhenliang couldn't help but slow down again. When he walked outside his bedroom door, the cold wind that hit him suddenly stopped.

It was as if the excitement all over Zhenliang's body had been taken away by the disappearing wind, and his whole body became inexplicably depressed.

When she was a modern person, she would inevitably feel a little uneasy and frightened whenever she went on a business trip or to play in a foreign place and was in a strange environment. But now, she is not as simple as being in a foreign place? Except that her soul is still the same as before.

Everything else has changed dramatically.

On the day she traveled through time, when she learned that she was the daughter of a general, even though she knew she was an ugly girl, she was still glad that she had traveled through time to a good family. But now, that good family that she once thought was right was about to destroy her regardless of her wishes.

She pushed into the fire pit deep in the palace.

In her mind, the glory and wealth of the deep palace is a fire pit that destroys people's happiness, even though she has never experienced it personally.

Really, she had no other better choice than running away, because as long as she thought of a huge and exquisite cage that was about to imprison her, she would find it difficult to breathe and life would be boring.

Moreover, she still remembers her ultimate purpose of traveling through time. She also wants to return to modern times after finding Xiangjun, so she doesn't want to be tied up in the palace and delay the opportunity to find someone, because it is very likely that Xiangjun is not in the palace.

And outside the palace.

Zhenliang squatted down slowly while holding on to the door frame. She suddenly felt so miserable and pitiful. Even though she had taken over the body of an ancient person, even though she had acquired the identity of an ancient person, she was still a pure modern person and could not adapt to the atmosphere of this era for the time being.

Seems out of place.

If she could not escape from Yuchi's house, she could almost foresee her own tragic future. But if she succeeded in escaping from Yuchi's house, how would she survive, helpless and helpless?

She has nothing but unique skills, ability to make a living, and trustworthy friends.

Most of the time, she is an optimist, and rarely feels depressed. Even though she was almost destroyed by the third master on the day she traveled through time, she has never been truly despairing or fearful from the bottom of her heart. However, at this moment, her emotions are uncontrollable.

The land fell into a low ebb.

She didn't want to cry, but her tears quietly dripped onto her shoes, creating bright lights in the darkness.

"Woo-wu-wu-"

Suddenly, a familiar whimpering sound came from the door. Zhenliang raised her head suddenly, and after a quick alert, she immediately stood up and pushed the door open.

The husky popped out from under her bed at some point and was wagging its tail, looking at her intently as if he could read her mind. His eyes seemed full of concern, which made her nose sore.

This time, unusually, Zhenliang did not think of the husky’s hateful owner the first time he saw it. Instead, he naturally regarded the husky as his most friendly partner.

It sleeps under her bed and waits in her room. Who is it if it's not her partner?

Since the husky stepped into Yuchi's house three days ago, he has never left. Except for eating and sleeping, he usually follows Zhenliang wherever he goes, as if she has raised him for many years.

Jinye never revealed the origin of husky to anyone, so everyone else, including Yinye, thought that husky was a pet wolf bought by a young lady after she lost her memory. Although everyone was full of fear of husky, no one dared to tell the truth.

It's not true. After all, Husky only follows Zhenliang and has never hurt anyone.

Zhenliang knelt down again, touched the husky's head, and asked with a smile, "If I want to leave here, will you still follow me?"

In addition to making whimpering sounds, the husky also rubbed his head affectionately on the back of Zhenliang's hand, as if answering her question.

Zhenliang could completely feel Husky's humane reaction, and asked again, "If you follow me, you may have no meat to eat or soup to drink, so do you have to follow me?"

This time, the husky actually stuck out its tongue and licked Zhenliang's palm, showing its disinterest.

Zhenliang hugged Husky tightly with a tearful smile and joked, "I understand what you mean. What you mean is that if I dare not give you meat or soup, you will eat my meat and drink it."

My blood, right?”

"Woo--" Husky made a strange whimpering sound, as if he was speechless at Zhenliang's statement.

Zhenliang didn't speak anymore, and hugged the husky tightly without moving, her eyes filled with tears of emotion. She never expected that a dog would give her warmth and courage during the low point that she rarely encounters in a thousand years.


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