Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 226 Nightmare
The bluestone floor is very cold in winter, even though there are two layers of thick cotton trousers, there is still a slight chill in it when sitting on it.

Da da da……

Clogs and shoes step on the bluestone slabs, making familiar echoes in the empty palace.

The sound was getting closer, he turned his head to look at the person, and a woman in a long red dress came from the darkness.

"Mother, why don't you light the lamp, I want to play chess."

"Ah Chen, be good, Daddy will come over later."

Can't Daddy light the lamp when he comes over?

He doesn't understand.

The woman went around him and opened the door of the palace, the cold wind rolled goose feathers and heavy snow in like a knife, and her thin skirt was blown by the wind.

But he is cold.

The two of them waited from evening till night, and from night till dawn.

When he rubbed his eyes and got up from the cold floor, a cold embrace hugged him.

"mother……"

"I'm not your mother, but your aunt."

He raised his head suspiciously, this face, this voice, was obviously his mother.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, and you have grown up so much." Her soft palm gently stroked the top of his head, "Those two people are not good to you."

He didn't understand what mother was talking about.

"Auntie will play with you in the future, but you must not tell your mother that I have been here before."

He was very excited and nodded: "Okay."

This must be my mother playing games with him, he really likes playing games.

The woman smiled, and there was an emotion in her eyes that he couldn't understand.

An endless fear suddenly surged in his heart.

"do not want!"

Fan Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and the familiar dark gray carriage roof came into view. It turned out to be a dream he hadn't had for a long time.

His heart was beating fast, and he sat up slowly, the eyes in the dream looped endlessly in his mind.

He couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly and loosened them weakly.

"If you don't eat it, you don't eat it. What's the name of the ghost?"

Outside, Fang Yao's displeased voice suddenly came.

Fan Chen paused, his drowsy head instantly became clear, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Wait a minute."

He quickly lifted the blanket, because he was going to leave at any time, and he tried to sleep with his clothes on during the day.

After patting the invisible dust on his body and straightening the folds of his hair and clothes, he got up and opened the curtains.

Fang Yao stood in front of the carriage, holding a bowl of steaming bone soup in her hand, with chopsticks placed across the mouth of Haida's bowl, and an oversized steamed stuffed bun in the middle.

After hearing such a big secret from others in the morning, she couldn't calm down for a long time, and when she looked at Fan Chen, there was a little more... maternal love.

Because it was really hard for her to explain things like time travel, so she told Fan Chen some ambiguous words like seizing a house.

She thought Fan Chen would find it hard to accept, but after he heard it, he showed a dazed expression...

"Come on, eat this, the weather is not very good today, we have to go early later."

Fang Yao handed him the bowl, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Seventh Princess who was drinking soup with Erya and the others around the small stove, and turned her head quietly.

She suddenly remembered that she still didn't know the relationship between Fan Chen and Princess Seven.

It was probably what she wanted, and the next second, Princess Qi said with resentment in her voice: "I didn't see Brother Chen, you haven't rested yet, okay, I'll drive the car for you today."

After she finished speaking, she threw the bowl full of broth to the ground in a fit of anger.

The soup was spilled all over the floor, and the pieces of meat carefully selected by Gouwaniang rolled on the snow. The best blue and white bowl was knocked on the stone and broke into three pieces.

The originally bustling crowd suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked here inexplicably, not knowing why, but the broken bowls on the ground and the pieces of meat stained with dirty snow made them feel very distressed.

Rhubarb approached eagerly, Erya yelled at it to go away, and quickly bent down to help pick up things on the ground.

Fang Yao's anger rushed to Tianling Gai'er immediately.

Fortunately, Fan Chen spoke before her.

"I don't need you to worry about my affairs."

He said, glanced at the mess on the ground, paused and said, "If you don't eat, you will be hungry."

Princess Seven's moist eyes turned red instantly, she stood up, pointed at Fang Yao and shouted willfully: "I escaped with great difficulty, this woman doesn't treat me as a princess at all, she treats me like a cow and a horse, I should have known If so, I might as well be arrested and go back!"

After she said that, she wanted to turn around and run back.

However, Fan Chen didn't even bother to chase after her, and said with a blank expression: "The first princess who threw herself into a trap to embarrass her father is probably the only one."

The Seventh Princess paused, and turned around after a while, and glanced at the men, women and children who were staring at her, with tears in their eyes, and puffed up red cheeks, shouting: "What are you looking at! I haven't seen the princess walking before!" !"

"..."

Everyone quickly lowered their heads and continued to eat.

Fang Yao almost laughed at this girl.

She thought that apart from the first day when the princess snatched the carriage, almost ran over Ah Wu, and fought with Jiang Shi for the reins, which made her too angry and taught the girl a lesson, she had no chance to let the princess act like a cow or a horse at other times.

"It turns out that I have been hated so much."

"Don't worry, she just lost her temper. This child is very grateful. You saved her, and she will not really do anything."

Fang Yao squinted at Fan Chen, "Really?"

"Of course, if she really speaks ill of you in front of the emperor, there will be me." Fan Chen took a sip of the soup, and his pale face from the nightmare finally returned to normal.

"..."

Fang Yao had a complicated expression on her face, my good fellow, I spoke with great confidence, could it be that the old emperor humbled himself so much for the sake of the elixir of life...

Moreover, she was still very puzzled. After Fan Chen said those words, she was too shocked to remember them.

Later, when I returned to the camp, I always felt that something was wrong. After thinking hard, I finally remembered it.

She waved to Fan Chen, who squatted down.

Fang Yao walked closer, her voice was very low, only Fan Chen in front of her could hear clearly.

"Well, the daughter of the former Gu King...cough cough, shouldn't she be in her eighties or nineties, how could she have such a young son as you?"

After hearing this, Fan Chen turned his head to stare at her, and said after a while: "You suspect that I am not her own?"

Fang Yao laughed dryly, thinking to herself, is there any doubt...

However, Fan Chen said lightly: "You are wrong, she is my biological mother, because we look exactly the same."

"...But how do you know what your mother looked like when she was young?"

Fan Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, "You will know when the time comes."

After he finished speaking, he drank a few more sips of soup, looked at the sky in the distance, it was gray, and there were already small snowflakes.

"It's better to leave early."

Half an hour later, the team went straight north along the fork in Suishan County.

The official road gradually opened up, with Duanheng Mountain on one side and gentle snow on the other.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the shadows of villages can occasionally be seen on both sides of the official road, with dogs barking and chickens crowing.

After leaving Suishan County, the distance to Gyeonggi is getting closer and closer, and there are gradually more people and ox carts on the official road.

On the side of the road, there were many people sitting in a simple teahouse built with tarpaulin tents.

On the two large stoves inside, tea and wine were hot, and beef was still marinating in the big pot on the side.

Fang Yao's motorcade passed by, attracting the attention of many tea drinkers.

"Dude, two pots of hot tea."

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