General’s Tempest White Moonlight

No, these dreams must be just coincidences.

Pei Shen got off the bed and walked to the pedestal stand in the dark, washing away the cold sweat on his face with cold water.

The logic of this dream is unreasonable. If these dreams are true, then his Jiaojiao, as early as the day of the incident at Chong'an Temple, should have been like a dream, because a foot of white silk had lost his life.

How could there be a pregnant woman in the back, even being kicked by Prince Rong...

Wait a moment.

Pei Shen's face suddenly changed in the dark, and the copper basin in his hand slammed on the ground with a bang, splashing water on the ground. He suddenly remembered how she reacted when he told Liu Mingyue about Prince Rong's threatening conversation with Zhang Youyi last year.

He had always been puzzled at the time, why Jiaojiao had such a big reaction, and he was even so terrified that he overturned his hand stove and almost burned himself.

But if what happens in this dream is true...

Pei Shenxin's mouth was chilly, and the wound on his brow bone seemed to be to confirm his guess, and he throbbed again. It's just that the pain this time was exceptionally intense, so intense that it seemed to tear the wound there again.

Pei Shen gritted his teeth and stopped, reaching out to cover his left eyebrows and eyes.

His eyes were dripping with blood.

No... that's not his blood... it's Jiaojiao's blood.

He saw his Jiaojiao, he held the person he was afraid of touching in his palm, lying on the ground like that, lonely and helplessly, holding his stomach in pain.

The blood ran down her legs and dyed her skirt red.

But the scum of Prince Rong, after kicking her, dragged the frost out, and then locked the door. He wanted to call Liu Mingyue alone, to fend for himself in such anguish.

Pei Shen felt that he was almost suffocating. He saw that the door panel was shaking in the phantom, it was Frost hitting the door.

He wanted to split the door lock, he wanted to lift the sword and make Prince Rong die again.

But as soon as he reached out his hand, he passed through the door panel.

"Jiao Jiao!"

Pei Shen's mouth overflowed with the smell of iron. He hated that he hated himself as just a phantom, which could not help Jiaojiao in his dreams.

He hated himself even more, in his dreams, that he didn't even know that Jiao Jiao was still alive and let her go through such things alone.

And Liu Mingyue crawled to the door little by little, dragging his blood in this unusually real dream. But she couldn't open the door, and the blood mark on her palm even stayed weakly on the door panel.

When Frost smashed the door open, the blood had already flowed all over the place.

"It hurts me so much."

Liu Mingyue fell into Hanshuang's arms, tears streaming down her eyes.

Pei Shen's back was tight, until this moment he finally couldn't stretch it, arched himself and knelt on the ground.

His Jiaojiao, such a person who is afraid of pain, screamed all day and night in order to give birth to the child in his stomach. When I tried hard, even my fingernails broke abruptly because I tightly grasped the bedding under my body.

She held her last breath and gave birth to the child, desperately trying to bleed.

But that little ball, from the moment it was born, lost its breath.

The clothes on Pei Shen's body were all wet with cold sweat, he couldn't straighten up, he covered his left eye and couldn't stop shaking.

That's his child, he and Jiaojiao's child.

But he... never knew his existence.

No... Actually Jiaojiao told him.

She habitually put her hands on her lower abdomen again and again, not because of discomfort, but... remembering the existence of that child.

In the summer of the second year of the new emperor's succession, Mobei reported a good news.

The Yun family army was invincible, killing the Turkic people into an army.

Yun Fei returned to Mobei with the imperial decree commending the Yun family army, and handed over to Pei Shen.

Ten days later, the gate of Chengde Hou's Mansion suddenly ushered in a horse and a man. The guardian subconsciously wanted to stop, but was dragged back by the housekeeper Liu who happened to come.

"What stop? That's your uncle, don't hurry up and help lead the horse to the stable."

Jia Ding repeatedly said, but he raised his head again, and there was still the figure of the great uncle in front of him, and only a tall horse was left, bowing his head and gasping for breath.

Pei Shen should have followed the army back to Beijing to discuss merits and rewards, but he dreamed of a cold family temple time and time again when he came on the way.

This seemed to be just a nightmare that was endless, but he knew in his heart that it was not just a nightmare.

He was alone in advance, hurriedly, day and night, and hurried back to Chengde Hou Mansion, wanting to see what he had missed in his dream.

Layers of courtyards, nine curved corridors.

The three girls from Chengde Hou's Mansion had just come out of the pavilion, and the words "Happy" were posted everywhere.

Pei Shen bypassed the excitement and finally walked to the remote ancestral hall and saw a cold hut.

Even the door lock is no different from the dream.

A woman cleaning the ancestral hall saw someone coming and wanted to come forward, so Pei Shen waved her hand to stop her.

He unscrewed the iron lock on the door, and stepped in with the creaking sound of pushing the door against the dust flying in the sun.

No one had ever mentioned to him that there was a family temple in Chengde Hou Mansion, but when he walked into it, he found that the layout was almost the same as in his dream.

Everything settled at this moment, and Pei Shen was very clearly aware that everything that happened in the dream was real.

It also includes... the ten years that Jiaojiao had kept.

"Auntie?"

After a few months, Chunying was almost taken aback when seeing his uncle again.

It doesn't matter if your clothes are covered with dust, why even the corners of your eyes are red.

"Where is your girl?" Pei Shen's voice was hoarse, he drove the road for several days overnight, no matter how strong his physique was, he was a bit tired at this moment.

"In reply to my uncle, the girl is resting in the bedroom, and sister Hanshuang is also waiting in it." Chunying looked at the back room and whispered, "The girl has been sleepy recently, and she fell asleep after eating today."

Pei Shen nodded and walked towards Liu Mingyue's bedroom.

Although the two people had shared the same bed the last time they left, they were never in the same mind. Now coming back again, knowing that Jiaojiao already has him in his heart, Pei Shen finds it difficult to move.

He finally understood Liu Mingyue's extraordinary hatred when he first met.

She not only hated herself for ruining her innocence, but also the hatred accumulated over the past ten years.

Pei Shen himself couldn't forgive himself.

But Jiaojiao forgave him.

Even... still willing to have another child with him.

Pei Shen closed his eyes, put his hand on the door, and pushed it open for a long time. The person he was thinking about day and night was lying quietly on the soft couch, while Frost, who was sitting beside him, was gently shaking her fan.

Seeing Pei Shen coming in, Hanshuang hurriedly got up and yelled uncle with his lips.

Pei Shen took the fan from her and sat next to Liu Mingyue instead of Hanshuang.

Hanshuang retired wittily, Pei Shen's gaze fell on Liu Mingyue's lower abdomen, which was covered by a blanket and couldn't see the extent of the bulge.

Liu Mingyue had slept well, and suddenly she realized that a person had changed by the bedside in the mist. She was shocked suddenly, stretched out her hand to cover her belly, and called Hanshuang when she opened her eyes.

"Jiao Jiao, it's me."

Pei Shen held Liu Mingyue's hand. He watched Liu Mingyue subconsciously guarding his stomach, his heart tingling slightly.

"Pei Shen?"

Liu Mingyue rubbed her eyes, thinking she was dreaming.

How long is it that Yun Fei left for home? How could Pei Shen arrived in the capital so soon.

But the touch is too real, not like a dream.

"It's me, I'm back." Pei Shen whispered, his voice hoarse, but Liu Mingyue's whole body was instantly sober.

She was stunned, wanted to sit up, and then suddenly remembered the child in her stomach, she could only slow down and plan to rush into the arms of the person in front of her.

But Pei Shen sat down and sat back.

"My body is not clean, you wait for me to change and wash and then hug me." Not seen for a few months, Pei Shen actually wanted to hold Liu Mingyue tightly in his arms, but he was afraid that he would run into the child in Liu Mingyue's belly. Second, in a hurry to return to Beijing, I rushed for several days without time to change my clothes.

Liu Mingyue had time to look at Pei Shen, but found that Pei Shen was a little bit blue and black, and the stubble had grown out, and his eyes were even covered with red blood.

She frowned slightly, "Why did you get to the capital so soon?"

You must know that from Beijing to Mobei, the normal speed will take at least one month, and it will take twenty days to rush forward. Yun Fei only went back last month. Even if she didn't have any delays on the way, when she arrived in Mobei, she would immediately change to Pei Shen, but only a few days?

Thinking about his appearance as a servant, Liu Mingyue can guess almost immediately: "Did you rush on the road overnight?"

When Pei Shen heard Liu Mingyue's voice, she knew she was angry.

He opened his mouth, trying to coax her he didn't, but facing Liu Mingyue's eyes, he couldn't tell lies.

"Sorry Jiaojiao, I just want to see you so much, so..."

"You just rely on your own health, don't you just go crazy?" Liu Mingyue hasn't been so anxious for a long time, and his anger almost overwhelmed the joy of reunion.

She was so angry that the child in her belly moved slightly as if feeling her emotions.

Liu Mingyue's anger suddenly froze, she stiffened slightly, and for a while, she stretched out her hands to caress her belly, feeling the movement in her belly.

"What's the matter?" Seeing her suddenly stopped, Pei Shen was a little worried, but Liu Mingyue grabbed her hand and pressed it to her slightly bulging abdomen.

"You touch, he is moving."

Liu Mingyue's voice trembled slightly, and the child in her previous life had felt such a movement, but this child in this life had a fetal movement for the first time.

Just when Pei Shen came back.