Rebirth from the end of the world to the Qing Dynasty

Chapter 394
At this time, Shuhan finally realized that something was wrong, Yinzhen stayed in his yard all the time, always looking at him with guilt and eyes.

And the imperial physician was also busy, keeping an eye on the three children. This state made Shuhan feel very flustered.

Finally, Shuhan woke up from this depressive and terrifying atmosphere. When he woke up, he was hugged by a man in his arms and comforted him non-stop.

"What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?" The candlelight had been completely extinguished in the dark night, the man's voice was powerful, and the embrace gave people a sense of security.

Even with sharp facial features, he still couldn't see anything clearly when there was no light.

"Hmm! I had a nightmare! I dreamed that the children were infected with the plague!"

It was only when Shuhan opened his mouth that he realized that he had been scared to tears by this dream.

But when I think about it carefully, I can't remember the scene in the dream at all, but that feeling is still suppressed in my heart.

"Don't be afraid!" The man put his arms around Shuhan and kissed her forehead intimately: "You have to know that dreams and reality are completely opposite!"

"It means that we and the children must pass this time safely! Don't worry, don't be afraid!"

But in the second half of the night, Shuhan couldn't sleep, probably because he was staring at him blindly, as if he wouldn't continue to have such horrible dreams if he didn't sleep.

The man seemed to feel that Shuhan's sad emotions had not dissipated, and comforted him over and over again: "Don't be afraid, everything will pass, it will pass!"

Shuhan didn't know how much time had passed, but slowly accompanied by the comfort of the man in a soft voice, he gradually entered a dream, this time it was a sweet dream.

Yinzhen hid the news very well, at least except for the husband and wife and some servants who knew the news of Honghui's death, everyone knew nothing about it.

Although Shuhan didn't understand why Yinzhen accompanied Ulanala and Honghui, he didn't say it outright.

After all, at this time, I am still a concubine. If I favor myself in this situation, it should be called "love my wife and destroy my concubine"?
Since the man doesn't say anything, he treats himself obediently, as if he doesn't know anything.

Yinzhen can only stay at Shuhan's place during this period of time to calm down. It's not that he is not sad about Honghui's death, but he can't vent it.

Yinzhen tried hard to force himself to divert his attention, stop thinking about those sad things, and do something to divert his attention.

At this moment, Shuhan finally enjoyed the family happiness for a while, these two annoying brats lived peacefully under Yinzhen's discipline and did not dare to harass him.

Hongyun and Huaike were suppressed by Yinzhen's "force" and couldn't resist, so they sat on the chopping board obediently all day long, writing and drawing.

While Shuhan was enjoying his happiness, Su Peisheng broke in in a panic, and his figure made him stumble.

"Master! Something is wrong!" Su Peisheng was able to show such an expression on his face, which surprised Shuhan.

Their master and servant hid quietly to one side to talk, although Shuhan wanted to eavesdrop on him, but rationally stopped himself from doing so.

But he was scratching his itch curiously in his heart, what was it that made Su Peisheng so panic-stricken.

The two master and servant hid in the room and chatted, Yinzhen came out with a face of despair, and looked at Shuhan with guilt.

Shuhan: "..." What's the matter?Seeing such a strange look in his own eyes?
"Hongpan him... something happened to him in the palace, and he was also infected with the plague!"

Rumbling, Shuhan was dumbfounded as if struck by lightning, with a lot of thoughts in his mind, and finally fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Before closing his eyes and closing his eyes, he seemed to hear Huai Ke and Hong Yun shouting heartbreakingly: "Er Niang!"

Shuhan was groggy that day, and with his thoughts, he seemed to return to the era he was in thousands of years later.

Death and struggle coexist, hunting and biting, intrigues between people, as if seeing blood splattered when one is torn apart by zombies.

The scene turns back to the childhood orphanage period. This is an era where warmth and coldness coexist, so Shuhan has developed a character of caring but not caring.

My little self stared blankly at the different friends of the same age around him who were adopted away, and only he was still alone, staying in the same place alone.

Finally, the person grew up slowly, not only becoming more and more beautiful, but also showing amazing knowledge and talent.

The three words of poverty, beauty, and genius stand together on one person at the same time, which can often cause a lot of criticism.

The elementary school and junior high school that Xiao Wenyue passed through the rumors became more and more beautiful with the development of her body.

Part-time jobs, earning money, scholarships, and classmates with malicious intentions, Wenyue herself seems to have lost her own personality and has become an object of competition.

Wenyue's beauty is gradually becoming more and more known to people, and the eyes of rich children gradually linger on her.

Her cleverness and sagacity, on the contrary, became a burden, arousing the jealousy of girls of the same kind, and the label of uncleanness appeared on her body.

But Wenyue herself really doesn't care. Wenyue can't feel the power of these rumors, and feels that everything is passing by her like drizzle.

There is also no way to be isolated. Wenyue discovered at this time that she was indifferent from the bottom of her heart.

The more you stand out from the crowd, the more attention you attract, there are slander and praise, and the more the two sides are opposed.

But all of this has no effect on Wenyue. There are more and more suitors around her, whether they are rich, handsome, sunny, or cheerful, and no one picks the flower of Gaoling.

The college entrance examination is coming soon, which means parting. He begged her in front of her, enough to talk about six years and more than 2000 days and nights together.

She found that her heartbeat was still the same, without the slightest emotion. Even if the person in front of her was sad, she could not feel this kind of sad emotion.

He said: "Wen Yue, you have no heart! More than 2000 days and nights in the six-meter year! Don't you feel anything?"

It was raining heavily, and all the stars in the sky were hidden in the dark clouds, but the neon lights were still shining.

Even at this moment, he is still handsome and extraordinary, and she is still beautiful and moving, but the two seem to be in different dimensions, and their emotions are not connected.

The college entrance examination, the eve of leaving, and after this night, everything has nothing to do with Wenyue. When someone came to ask her about her choice, she just smiled and didn't speak.

She carried her ID card and the only small package on her body.I stepped on the train and left this land that I have been carrying for more than ten years.

At this time, Wenyue may have expected in her heart, what kind of people and what kind of things she will meet on the road in the future!

It wasn't until these crises broke out, when survival became a luxury, that the desire to survive broke out.

Only then did I realize that it wasn't that I didn't care, it was just that there was nothing that could ignite the desire in my heart.

The next few years were wonderful, meeting all kinds of people, meeting all kinds of things, and seeing what is human nature.

I understand that man can conquer nature, and to some extent it is just a joke.

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest, elimination of the unfit" is an eternally applicable law.

(End of this chapter)