Chapter 210: [Extra] Acupuncture Dream (2)

He walked up to her and stared at his sleepy eyes. Chen Rong, who climbed down from the rock. Staring at her squatting expression, because the joy and desire of seeing is disappearing, he asked in a low and cold manner: "Don't dare to look at me?"
The woman who had made her soulless dreams quiet, suddenly revealed a smile, she asked: "Chen Wei? The general came, how did she not bring her?"
"Chen Wei?"
I just feel unreasonable. This Chen Arong, she cares so much about Chen Wei? But it is a flaw.
He endured the incomprehension and endured the shame of Chen Arong, who was not ashamed, and asked, "Why are you monk?"
Such an unusual question, she is eating and laughing. She smiled so cheerfully, with a sneer in her eyes and a fool.
When he was unable to suppress the flame of his fury, Chen Rong repeatedly used his sleeves to wipe the tears and said: "The two have accumulated... finally comfortable."
He didn't care about her. He just asked, "What are you laughing at?" When he asked this, the fire burned on his chest.
Once again, she replied, "I hate Chen Wei."
She said that she and Chen Wei can't wear the sky! He has Chen Wei as a beggar, so she will never be able to have any entanglement with him again!
Like last time, this time, he was still angered by Chen Rong. For a moment, he really wanted to kill the woman who didn’t know how to live and die.
Finally, looking at the back of her Shi Shiran away, screaming and laughing. This woman made him rush from Luoyang to Jiankang. This woman made him a big general who wanted to ask for help. This woman, who made a marriage contract, was hiding him in front of himself. All kinds of maintenance.
When is he so ridiculous? For a woman like this, I lost my face and tasted the shame!
You are going back alone. When he came to this Taoist temple, he brought Chen Wei.
Returning to the courtyard where Sun Yanbiao gave him, he practiced a gun for five hours. There was a fire in his heart, and a group could not vent, and a group could not wait to burn all the anger.
Time and time again and again, he forgot the passage of time, forgot to return to the room, and forgot that time had passed to the middle of the night and entered the early morning.
Until he was so tired, he was unable to sit down on the steps and take a break with a gun.
Maybe it was too tired, he sat down again and fell into a dream again.
In the dream, he is getting married.
He took a gown and a woman in a bridal gown, and the woman was in love with her, and she was glaring at him.
This woman, like the ones that appeared in her dreams, is vague and he can't see clearly. Just from her every move, he has a strong sense of familiarity.
After the two men had a drink, the woman leaned in his arms. She stared at his neck and said softly: "The slaves have today, and the death is innocent."
She looked at him with tears, and her eyes were full of satisfaction, and she was full of happiness.
The woman bit her lip, with a smile and tears, and said: "The husband, Arong, although poisoned, but she is still very poor. Her father and brother are not there, the husband and you have taken her off, which leaves her nowhere. Can go. Or, do you still treat her as a beggar, and put it in my courtyard, so that our two sisters also have a care?"
Her voice is soft and the tone is very warm and thoughtful. Yes, warm, he vaguely remembers that this new wife is a very kind person. That is, Chen Arong has done too much for her. She has never been a swearword, and she always gives her a wide solution in front of her.
Now, too, such a bad woman, she is deserving to die, she is still sympathizing with her.
In his dream, he frowned and said impatiently: "Talk about what she does? Sleep."
As soon as the word of sleep came out, the woman in front of him quickly became shy and moving. Rao was fainting on her cheeks, and she stood up in a hurry and gave him a wide dress.
Her hand was just placed on his belt. Suddenly, the window was red and loud. In countless noises, a servant hurriedly shouted: "General, not good, madam, no, that Chen. The heat is self-inflicted."
Self-mutilation?
He was shocked and turned and walked out. Just stepping out, his new wife, who was in a hurry, chased him and held his hand.
The two went together to the place where the fire was burning.
He saw the woman who was crazy and laughing in the fire.
That is Chen Rong, that is Chen Rong!
The next dream was very clear, and it was clearly the fire that he had done several times before.
Suddenly, I woke up from the real dream. As soon as he opened his eyes, he found himself in a cold sweat and wiped it with his sleeves.
At this time, it was in the early hours of the morning that there was a groaning sound from a distant place.
Just after wiping out two sweats, the sly movements froze.
It is only a dream, but everything that has been experienced in that dream is still clear until now.
He stood up.
Staying still, you can't move.
That Chen Arong was taken by himself? I used to marry her, but she took her mercilessly? Regardless of her father and brother, there is no way to go, regardless of her no way to go?
She stood in the fire like that, and she looked at herself with tears in her eyes. It was clearly the deep affection that he was eager to have in his thoughts!
And the new wife, the dream of herself was actually touched by her words. It’s ridiculous. Under this world, how can someone who is used to a wife be willing to go back and do it? Moreover, have to get along with the person who took her wife?
The new wife said that she wanted to put Chen Arong on her side and humiliated her. And myself, actually can't hear? Actually thought she was kind?
How can you be stupid enough?
No, it won't be true!
How could he swear Chen Rong and not cherish her? Such a woman, once she falls in love with it, will go all out. In this world of yin, he can meet such a woman, how could she not cherish her?
This is a strange dream!
Shaking his head, he couldn’t be quiet again, and walked out.
After a long walk, the sky gradually brightened.
At this time, he was alarmed by a singer.
Looking back, looking at the bald head in the morning mist, he frowned. He had already heard that in the past ten years, there were some bald heads that came from the sky and promoted the 'Fo' they trusted. Not to mention that their righteousness has won the attention of many people in a short period of time.
When I saw it, the bald head also found him.
He yelled, "Ami Buddha!" ​​asked: "Does the donor think?"
He stared at him and asked slowly: "If it is a person, there is a scene in the dream that has never been experienced, and it is very realistic. What is going on?"
"Ami Buddha!" ​​The monk's hands are combined, saying: "There is a reincarnation, and people have a past and present life. The donor seems to have dreamed of the past!"
Dreamed of a previous life!
Dreamed of a previous life!