Chapter 4 Nightmare
In the spring, the elegant and unique courtyard is surrounded by verandahs, and the fragrance of magnolias blooming in the courtyard is everywhere, refreshing, and there is a sense of tranquility and elegance brought by the empty valley orchids infiltrating the spleen and lungs. The light voice of a girl is like Yuquan flows through the mountains, passing through willow buds and twigs, "Brother, are you back?"

Walking into the courtyard following the sound was a young man who had passed the weak crown. He was tall and straight, with a calm demeanor, and he was already the posture of Zhilan Yushu. He still couldn't help frowning slightly, although his tone was a bit blaming, but his eyes showed a pampering attitude towards his only younger sister, "I just came back, I haven't visited my grandfather and father yet, but I saw you as a brazen girl first." Looked reckless."

The girl didn't take it seriously, as if she didn't hear the young man's words, she still said, "Brother traveled north this time, Lanyang Pass broke through the Chen Kingdom's army, and the reputation of the first son of Nanhua Kingdom has been passed back to the capital. Take the lead!"

The girl's eyebrows and eyes were curved, but the young man flicked her forehead lightly, "Serving the country and the people is the ancestor's motto of the Meng family. How can you say that you have made the first contribution?"

The girl stuck out her tongue and smiled, only to hear the young man continue, "It's not easy this time, if it wasn't for King Xuan of the Chen Kingdom leading the troops, it wouldn't be so easy to be defeated by our Nanhua, and King Jin happened to be no longer in the army, otherwise, with that Although he is not as young as the weak crown, but his intelligence is astonishing, the famous scholar Bai Moru is like the fourth son of Chen Guohuang who has learned, because of his careful thinking, he has already planned a strategy and is capable of winning thousands of miles, and my brother will not be able to return to Beijing so soon."

But the girl snorted softly, thinking of something, and her gorgeous face aroused confidence, "What kind of strategizing is amazingly intelligent, not as heroic as my brother, and he is not Ruan'er's defeated. If Ruan'er goes to the north this time, Tell him to lose again."

Hearing the words, the man smiled softly, his voice smooth, but his eyes showed disapproval, and he wanted to hit her hard, "Ruan'er has grown up, but King Jin is no longer the King Jin he was a year ago."

"Brother..."

"Okay, my brother knows that Ruan'er is a heroine among women, and he won't let men..."

The girl's light laughter sounded again in the courtyard...

The spring moon is like a hook, and it has gradually set in the west, leaving only a faint afterglow.

In Qianyun's bedroom, Ruan Fu, who was behind the screen, curled up quietly on the bed, his cold expression during the day seemed to be diluted a lot because of the night, and also because of Hemei's dream.

Even on the face, there was a faint smile like a moonlight, but... suddenly, Ning He's expression was instantly shattered, and Ruan Fu's brows gradually frowned——

The originally peaceful and beautiful picture was shattered one by one.

Dark night, wind and snow, desolate trees, magnolia decay, the north wind is like a poisonous snake devouring everything, making the sound of howling wolves, one after another, so that fear fills the peaceful and quiet courtyard, replaced by murder, blood, and knives. Axes, chaos, screaming... There are countless blurred and broken pictures... It's hard to judge whether it's real or not.

On Ruan Fu's forehead, light beads of sweat began to ooze...

The picture changed again, and the killing and bloody gradually disappeared from the eyes... Like an irresistible curse, the courtyard of killing and cruelty was shattered, and the girl's agile appearance had changed into a young woman's charming clothes, which should be elegant and luxurious. It is covered with ice and snow, and behind it is a glorious palace burning with raging fire. The scorching of ice and fire reflects the woman who is lying on the ground, unable to stand up, and has been tortured to the point where she is covered with scars, her hairpin is broken, her phoenix robe is broken, Reflected in the contemptuous and disdainful eyes of a man and a woman standing in front of her, the man is handsome, but the eyes reflected by the fire are full of darkness, and the woman is beautiful, with a delicate and pitiful expression, holding a docile, The white cat with green eyes looked timidly at the scene in front of it, but its eyes were gloating.

Only the young woman who tried her best to make a sound, but wanted to make a sound but could only scream silently, was lying on the snow. The handsome man walked up to her, squatted down, and forcefully lifted her chin with the fan handle, gently She laughed and said, "My good empress, who has no dust in her eyes, is pure and proud, unparalleled in beauty, and has a heart higher than the heavens, the daughter of the Meng family, who is loved by all my people, how does it feel to be prostrate on the ground now?"

Already unable to make a sound, the woman prostrate on the ground could only bite her lips fiercely. She was in a state of embarrassment, still proud, pure and cold-eyed, looking at the menacing man in front of her like a queen, her red eyes reflected his fiery eyes. Body, seeing this, the man threw the handle of the fan in his hand violently, and threw it into the fire behind the woman, his face twitched slightly, "Meng's treason! Destroy the nine clans, Queen Meng Ruan, I apologize to the world!"

The voice echoed in the palace snow for a long time, but there was no one in the huge place.

"Your Majesty, my sister is so pitiful, please spare her?" The woman who was holding the white cat suddenly said with tears when she saw this, and the man comforted her softly when she saw this, "Yue'er is too kind, she will be a queen in the future Those who are not, have to harden their hearts."

The woman holding the white cat shrank slightly, intending to say something more, but after her lips moved, she still didn't say anything, and looked at the prostrate and untouchable woman sympathetically and helplessly, " Your Majesty, I want to give my sister a ride..."

"Yue'er, be careful."

The woman with the white cat in her hand approached slowly, her eyes were no longer fragile, replaced by silent sarcasm and cruelty, she slowly squatted down, her expression was sad, but there was a smile on her lips, her voice was like the tongue of fire behind her "Sister, don't worry, my sister... will take good care of your majesty. Without my sister, without the Meng family, your majesty is the king of the generation. My sister has become the queen of Nanhua. The Xu family is the number one clan in Nanhua. From now on, it will be the number one in the world... ...Sister... You are born on the road, reincarnated in the future, forget the past, forget the big dream of life..."

Desperation like destruction flashed in the eyes of the young woman prostrate on the ground, and the woman who was talking close to her screamed in fright, and the white cat in her hand escaped. The man hurriedly hugged her, but kicked the prostrate woman away. In the fire behind her...

The picture suddenly stopped, leaving only the fire everywhere, the heart-piercing pain, the burning pain, the humiliation penetrating into the bone marrow, and the endless resentment...

The beads of sweat on Ruan Fu's forehead have changed from fine and dense to the size of soybeans. In the second half of the night in the cold early spring, they popped out one by one. The expression on her face seemed to be painful and resentful. , seems helpless.

Suddenly, awakened by a burst of sympathetic pain, Ruan Futeng sat up, gasping for breath, Tsing Yi, who heard the violent sound, also entered the room at this time.

The eastern sky was covered with a hazy fish-belly white. Tsing Yi walked towards Ruan Fu with a worried expression, took the towel beside the bed and wiped the sweat on Ruan Fu's forehead, "Miss, did you have a nightmare again?"

Ruan Fu took a while to react, seeing Tsing Yi's worried look, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "I'm fine."

Tsing Yi did not follow, "Looking forward to Xia!"

"Here comes Sister Tsing Yi." Pan Xia's footsteps also brought some haste and confusion, and when she ran behind the screen, her worried face wrinkled into a ball, "Sister Tsing Yi, the pills given by Mrs. Bai , only the last one."

Ruan Fu has recovered from the horror of the nightmare, and although his face is still pale, he still pushes away the pills that Pan Xia handed over, "No need, the pills given by the mother-in-law are for calming the nerves, go No more nightmares, it may be because the environment is unfamiliar, I am not used to it, it will be fine after a few days, put it away."

"Miss..." Pan Xia was still worried.

Knowing that the two maids were worried about him, Ruan Fu said with a smile, "Just find some clean clothes for me to change into."

Seeing this, the two maids who knew their young lady's temper couldn't hold on any longer, so they agreed and left.

After changing into clean clothes, the sky outside became brighter, and there were gradually some small movements of the servants in the yard, but Ruan Fu hadn't gotten up yet, still half leaning on the bed , there is some tired look in the eyebrows.

This is not the first time she has had a nightmare, and naturally it will not be the last time. With the appearance of this nightmare, there are many past lives, which seem to be vivid again.

However, the Nanhua Meng family had their family ransacked and exterminated five years ago.Five years ago, or in other words, from the previous dynasty, the Meng family was the number one clan in Nanhua. Since the split of the great Wei Dynasty a hundred years ago into the current split of the Central Plains, the Meng family has always wanted to support the Nanhua monarch to restore the Central Plains. After two generations of hard work, Nanhua finally became the head of the powerful country in the Central Plains, and she, Ruan Fu, grew up under the training of the emperor Meng Yao. From the age of ten, she went out of the boudoir to study political affairs, and followed her brother to the battlefield... The three generations of the Meng family finally turned Nanhua from a weak country into the great southern country it is today, but... what the Meng family rewarded was not the harmony between the monarch and his ministers, but a pot of dirty water—crime of committing rebellion, forming a party for personal gain, and treason .

Five years ago, in order to support the new emperor of Nanhua, Huangfu Yu, Meng Ruan, the daughter of the Meng family, entered the palace as the queen, and promulgated a series of laws to benefit the people with Huangfu Yu, which was deeply loved by the people, but she had only been in the palace for half a year. The tragedy has already happened...

Ruan Fu, who was sitting on the bed, closed his eyes. The fire in the Nanhua Central Palace was still vivid in his mind. The pain of the burning fire was still so clear, and the humiliation penetrating into the bone marrow was still so cold. Taught, a righteous and awe-inspiring grandfather who talked about the general trend of the Central Plains, he was the grandfather Meng Yao who sighed countless times, thinking of his strict and loving father, and thinking of his amazingly talented brother...

Ruan Fu felt a pain in his heart...

In this way, the resentment towards the Nanhua Huangfu family and the Xu family became clearer...

The experience of rebirth surprised her at first, especially when she was reborn on the body of Ruan Fu, the daughter of the right minister's mansion who is the strongest enemy in Nanhua, but...she quickly accepted it, and also accepted Ruan Fu's lonely fate ...

Perhaps, this arrangement of God gave her a way to go on without thinking about it.

Chen Kingdom... Nanhua... When two heroes fight, one must be injured!
But Ruan Fu at that time was only 11 years old, weak and weak inside, and he would never be the confident and proud Meng Ruan after a previous life.Even if she wanted to take revenge, it was impossible, not to mention... even if it was revenge, she could only take it slowly.It's not as difficult to kill Huangfu Yu with all your strength, but is that enough?How can it not be enough for Huangfu Yu to experience all the pain of loss, losing his home, his country, the world he dreams of dominating, the woman he claims to love the most... all the humiliation he cannot bear?
What's more, after being reborn in the first life, Ruan Fu knew that the meaning of this life was not just revenge, she was the spirit of the entire Meng family.

The pain of the burning fire has already been paid off, Meng Ruan, no... it's Ruan Fu, what else is there to be afraid of, can't bear it?

And the past five years of keeping a low profile and dormant in secret have already paid off, haven't they?
After going through too much, it is not so difficult to let go of hatred. Ruan Fu remembered the time when he was weak and dying five years ago. A soft smile rose from the corner of his lips, but it also had a layer of helpless wry smile.

However, before her thoughts could go any further, Pan Xia's voice sounded, "Miss, Mother Wang from the old lady's courtyard is here."

Followed by the voice came Pan Xia's figure, Ruan Fu frowned slightly, "Clean up, I'll go out to see Mother Wang again."

"Yes." Pan Xia saw that Ruan Fu's expression had returned to normal, and said with a clever smile.

(End of this chapter)

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