Shen Rumo's body stiffened suddenly. He breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Shen Qingluan was fine, but Qiu Yue's next words made him feel relieved again.
"Prince Chen...will he die?"
"I don't know. If the master wakes up, he will definitely be able to save him. The master is omnipotent, and even the king of hell can't snatch people from her hands."
The question is, why doesn’t the master wake up?
"Sister...when will she wake up?"
"I don't know, I don't know why she has been sleeping so long. Logically speaking, she should have woken up..."
…
dark.
There was thick darkness in front of Shen Qingluan's eyes. She tried desperately to escape from this darkness, but she couldn't get out even though she tried her best.
She wanted to call for help, but found that no sound could come out of her throat.
"Prince Chen, it was because we found them too late that they already..."
In the darkness, a voice came faintly.
It was also because of this voice that it was like a ray of light shining into the darkness, dispersing all the darkness.
Only then could Shen Qingluan see the scene in front of him clearly.
The picture is of a mass grave, with two corpses placed on the mass grave.
Those two corpses were very familiar to her.
One is her, who has long been completely unrecognizable, and the other is Shen Jinzhi. Now Shen Jinzhi was cut into pieces by five horses, and the bodies were all in pieces.
She opened her mouth and looked at the scene in front of her in panic.
This scene is so familiar.
In her previous life, she and Shen Jinzhi died like this.
Why can she still see the scene of their tragic deaths in her previous life?
Why!
"King Chen!"
A worried voice came from the side.
Shen Qingluan slowly turned his head and looked, his eyes falling on the red robe.
The man was so beautiful that he looked like a monster, so beautiful that everything in the world eclipsed him.
But today's man's eyes are full of anger and sadness.
He slowly knelt down, gently stroked the unrecognizable face with his fingers, and then picked up her body from the ground.
His movements were very light and gentle, as if he were holding a treasure.
The pair of enchanting eyes raised slightly, their gazes were cold to the bone.
"Send the order and lead the troops into the palace. No one from Ye Mo Ling or the Shen family will be left behind!"
Shen Qingluan was stunned.
Looking at Feng Lichen's sad face, she felt unspeakable sadness in her heart.
It turns out that in the previous life, this was the ending for Ye Moling and the Shen family.
Feng Lichen took revenge for her.
This is the first time that Shen Qingluan no longer resents Feng Lichen knowing the truth, because he truly loves Ah Jin.
But why...
Will she go back to her previous life?
Shen Qingluan wanted to hold Feng Lichen who was about to leave, but her hands passed through his body and could not touch him at all.
But Feng Lichen seemed to have discovered something, and glanced at where she was, and then left with her and A Jin.
Shen Qingluan didn't know why she appeared in this place, and she had nowhere to go, so she followed Feng Lichen home.
Some time later, she watched Feng Lichen bury him and Ajin, and watched him press Ye Moling to her grave, kowtow and confess over and over again.
Of course, Ye Moling in the previous life also knew the truth.
Not only did Shen Yurou pretend to be her savior, but he also knew about Shen Yurou taking away her children and pretending to be twins.
He rushed into the harem like crazy and punched and kicked Shen Yurou.
But Feng Lichen just stood aside and watched with cold eyes.
After Ye Mo Ling and the Shen family broke up, he took action and destroyed Ye Mo Ling and the Shen family, leaving no one behind.
Shen Qingluan's thoughts were a little complicated. She never knew that in her previous life, Feng Lichen avenged her after her death...
Every night after that, Feng Lichen sat in the study for a long time.
There is a portrait on his desk.
The woman in the portrait is hers, and the painting was written by Feng Lichen himself.
He impatiently drew her portrait over and over again, and she always stayed by his side, never taking a step away.
But at this moment, Feng Lichen didn't know that she was with him...
Time passed day by day, and even she didn't know how many days had passed.
All I know is that the man in front of me has grown from young, to middle-aged, to old age...
The only thing that hasn't changed is that he is still so dazzling, unparalleled, domineering and unparalleled.
Shen Qingluan was also by his side every day, watching him polish and paint. As the days passed, the women in his paintings were no longer young, but also had beautiful hair.
But Shen Qingluan could still tell that the person in his painting was her, and that was how he imagined she would look when she got older.
Compared with the brightness when she was young, she is a bit more elegant when she is old.
Shen Qingluan stretched out her hand, with confusion in her eyes. Her hand gently touched the portrait in front of him, with a hint of tenderness in her eyes.
Then, she raised her head and looked at the man in front of her.
She spent countless days and nights with him, and unknowingly, she became dependent on him.
But she always felt that there was something she had forgotten.
Time passed so long that she couldn't even remember...
…
"It's been half a month, why isn't Master still awake?"
Inside the wing.
Hong Jin stood on the bed, looking at Shen Qingluan who was sleeping unconsciously, and frowned slightly.
Logically speaking, the master should have woken up long ago.
Why haven't you woke up yet?
Qiuyue also had worry on her face, and her eyes were filled with tears: "Will the master never wake up again?"
"Impossible!" Hong Jin's face turned pale and she hurriedly interrupted Qiu Yue, but her voice still trembled uncontrollably, "Master will be fine, absolutely not! She will definitely wake up, not to mention that King Chen is still waiting.
Help her!"
However, everyone knew that she was not seriously injured, but she had been sleeping for such a long time. If she did not wake up, she might not be able to wake up.
Qiuyue's face was filled with sadness, and her whole person fell into grief and despair.
She really didn't know if her master would sleep like this forever. If she didn't wake up, many things would be out of control...
at the same time.
In Feng Lichen's room, Shen Jinzhi sat on the head of his bed, looking at the man on the bed.
Shen Qingluan had not seen Feng Lichen before, but he saw with his own eyes that when the explosive was ignited, Feng Lichen rushed towards him and his mother.
His eyes were full of panic and anxiety.
That was the first time in so many days that he saw Feng Lichen look so scared.
Perhaps he was afraid of losing himself and his mother, so he used his body to block the power of the explosion.
"Uncle Beauty, Aunt Qiuyue has been telling me that my mother will wake up soon, so you must wait for her to wake up."
Shen Jinzhi held Feng Lichen's hand and said gently: "If you wake up, I...I will recognize you as my father, otherwise, I will let someone else become my father."