Liu Bei had a beautiful dream.

White fog appeared again in the dream. In the hazy fog, a red deer ran to chase. When he went to chase, he flew up on the wind and landed far away, and turned into a towering tree. He looked like a five-zhang mulberry in front of the door. Without time to measure his eyes, the five-zhang mulberry had already ignited a fire. The fire soared into the sky, and the thick smoke continued to rise like a spiritual snake, and suddenly solidified into a high roof.

With his eyes smoothed, the mulberry trees turned into a seven-story building that stood in the atrium of his home. The consciousness flew up. His eyes crossed the eaves and rose to the ridge of the seventh floor. The tops of the two slopes were lined up like scales.

It was the moon full in the sky, and the light was like a training. There was a beautiful woman in white standing with her back. Her sleeves were graceful, her bare feet were hanging, and she was extremely independent from the roof.

Like a poem and a painting.

He seemed to notice Liu Bei's gaze and turned around. It was his first wife, Gongsun.

A sweet smile, lightly tapped his white wrist, and his sleeves were like flying rainbows, and he threw them towards him. Liu Bei reached out and grabbed it. It was the wooden sword he held when he was young. Without enough reaction, the strong wind blew on his face. He blocked it casually, just like a young man who practiced with Gongsun. His heart moved casually, and his sword was like a rainbow, and his momentum was like a mountain collapse. He moved around and moved, and his sword hit each other. Gongsun turned over and fell to the ground, and his right sword suddenly changed his left hand. His figure was floating, and his figure was like a ghost. The sword was endless, and his moves were sticking to his body. Liu Bei also changed his sword's left hand and tangled with it.

After fighting for several lilies, Gongsun’s sword danced and flew away. After landing, one turned into two. It was Gongsun Yan and Gongsun Lan.

The two of them came out together, and Liu Bei had never seen them before. Another long sleeve was thrown into the vast wooden sword he made when he was young.

The two swords were in hand, as if they were connected with each other. As soon as Liu Bei raised them up, the left and right Gongsun had attacked each other. The sword style was hard and soft, and they were slow and fast. Liu Bei dispelled the moves, and the light and shadows met, and the long sleeves danced together. There was no sword in front of him, and only two pairs of water-cut eyes were left.

The four eyes alternated and the faster the flashes, the clearer the clearer the two were almost the same, but Liu Bei could identify the faces, one left and one right, and each escaped. He collided in front of Liu Bei.

The white light exploded and consciousness returned.

Liu Bei suddenly opened his eyes.

Suddenly, a faint smell of blood was smelled in the darkness. Liu Bei was stern and sat up suddenly. He reached out and found that he was the only one left in the bed. He hurriedly lifted the tent and took the lights into his mouth. With the lights in his mind, he saw a trace of red blood beside him. His heart tightened and suddenly loosened. The red color on the white silk was left in the time of joy. He was really... rare and strange.

However, when he saw two bloodstains left on the pillow, his worries rose again.

Looking down at the collapse, the only pair of silk shoes left. Where did you go?

Liu Bei turned over and walked out of the house.

Outside, the beautiful maid who had been busy all day was sleeping soundly, breathing smoothly, and there was no abnormality. Everything was like in memory. Except for the shocking bloody handprints printed on the mullet door, the slender hand shape was left by the wife. Liu Bei did not dare to be careless and pushed the door out. He walked to the corridor and saw that the ladder door was wide open, and there was no ladder inside. When he stretched his head, he saw that the ladder was hanging high above his head.

Going to the top floor?

Liu Bei climbed up the ladder and chased him to the top pavilion on the seventh floor. He looked at the girl's road through the window. He meditated all day long, but didn't know if he had fallen asleep. Just as he was about to ask, the girl's road pointed gently.

‘The person is on the ridge?’ Liu Bei asked with his eyes.

The female nodded slightly.

The stairs down the corridor cannot climb up the roof. Only by following the ladder is there. Liu Bei turns the winch, put down the staircase, and rises up to the roof alone.

As soon as the door of the compartment was opened, he breathed a sigh of relief.

People are there.

Gongsun, wearing a silky clothes, had black hair like ink, and was independent on the roof in the middle of the slope on both sides. Just like the scene in a dream.

Before the 'sister' was called out, Liu Bei paused slightly and called out: "Madam."

"Husband?" The beauty in white turned around when she heard the sound.

The bright moon hangs high, and the light flows.

The moment the beauty turned around, Liu Bei's heart seemed to be filled with wisps of moonlight. His facial features were the same, but his face was still the same. Why did he always feel completely different?

That kind of indifference that has never been seen before, clear, breeze is coming, and the water waves are not stirring. Everything is so harmonious and natural.

Liu Bei stared at him for a long time, but he didn't know whether it was Gongsun Yan or Gongsun Lan.

"My name is Gongsun Yan." Gongsun said softly: "I woke up from the dream and felt distracted and it was difficult to calm down. So I climbed the roof of the tower at night and blew the cool breeze. I worried my husband."

"Gongsun Yan..." Liu Bei suddenly realized: "Break and then stand!"

A faint shyness suddenly appeared on Gongsun’s jade-colored glazed face. Who would have thought that her two masters, with a split personality, would quietly merge on the wedding night. Her soul returned to her position!

Of course, Liu Bei would not understand so superficially.

Or perhaps, the alternate appearance of Gongsun Yan and Gongsun Lan really awakened at the same time in the blending with Liu Bei and sublimated by love.

There is a way of saying "If you have a long combination, you will be divided, and if you have a long division, you will be combined." The two masters of the body are the life after a disaster in the body, and they are also an obsession that cannot be broken. All of this is completely melted and bridged tonight's unity of spirit and flesh. Retrieve your true self.

Over the years, the worries that had accumulated in Liu Bei's heart were finally wiped out. All kinds of tastes and thousands of words turned into soft words: "Follow me back to the house."

"Yes." Gongsun nodded gently and walked towards his husband step by step.

Holding tightly into their arms, the two of them snuggled into the ladder.

Liu Bei looked down and saw that there was still blood in his wife's earlobe. Blood was as if she was discharged from the brain. Although he had returned to his position, Liu Bei still did not dare to be careless. This awakened the maid and called him to serve as a doctor at home. He carefully treated Gongsun.

The movement upstairs woke up the mother downstairs. Hearing that Gongsun's true self was regained, he went upstairs to check.

Although the five senses are the same, the temperament is different now. The light flows, the jade color is glazed, and there is an indescribable aura all over the body.

The mother nodded with tears in her eyes and muttered something. From the front line of life and death to turning danger into safety. How can she not be happy for her?

After taking the pulse, several doctors whispered to each other in a low voice. Then they said in unison: "Congratulations to the lord, Madam, Madam. Madam is no different from ordinary people."

Liu Bei and his son were finally at ease.

Gongsun's serious illness was just recovering, and he was about to calm his mind and was naturally exhausted. Before the doctor finished taking the pulse, he fell asleep soundly. His breathing was long and his breath was smooth. He thought it was fine. Liu Bei sent his mother back to his room to rest, but he did not dare to be careless and stayed beside his beautiful wife. But he couldn't resist the hard work of the day of the wedding. The sleepiness came and he fell asleep unconsciously.

"Husband? Husband?" After a night of deep sleep, Liu Bei was awakened for no reason. When Liu Bei opened his eyes vaguely, Gongsun was blushing and said anxiously: "Wake up quickly, it's too late."

When I woke up one night, it was a ceremony for a woman. The next morning after getting married, the bride got up early, took a bath, and went to her parents-in-law to wait outside the bedroom with a bamboo utensil containing dates, chestnuts and cerebral practices. My mother was probably waiting in the room. She didn't get up yet at midnight, but she was very rude.

How could Gongsun not be both ashamed and anxious?

My mother is downstairs. No hurry.

Seeing that Gongsun was safe.
Chapter completed!