After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 2

[Chapter 2 Sweetheart]

Zheng Wan is dreaming.

In the dream, he became Zheng Wan for a while, and Cui Wang for a while. When I woke up from the dream, it was already bright outside the window, and the green parrot in the thin cage under the porch was singing:

“Wanwan is fine, Wanwan is fine.”

“What time is it?”

Zheng Wan turned over, but saw a person sitting beside the bed in darkness.

The father, who was still kneeling outside the Anju gate yesterday, has returned to the mansion. He has changed into a new suit of homely clothes and stares at the Liulijing lamp with a sullen expression, and he does not know what he is thinking.

She glanced at the hourglass on the chest of drawers, it was three quarters.

“Aye.”

Zheng Wan stood up straight.

Only then did Zheng Zhai realize that his daughter was awake, and he hurriedly stuffed a large pillow behind her for her to lean on: “Does Wanwan feel better?”

“It’s alright, what about Auntie?”

“My family is suffering.”

He touched her head.

Zheng Wan didn’t feel bitter, and she was still living the dream that had been going on since last night.

She had never had such a dream. Most of the dreams were fragmented, but this dream was not. It was connected and logically coherent, and constituted Cui Wang’s entire life.

She dreamed that she was living in a book called “Jianjun”, but the protagonist of the book was not her, but the son of Cui Wang of Boling.

Cui Wang cut through all obstacles and thorns all the way, until he slashed the sky with one sword, and finally became the swordsman who lived the same life as the heaven and the earth.

Jian Jun’s life was magnificent, magnificent and majestic, with many admirers, and she, Zheng Wan, was just his first humble mortal fiancée.

As seen in the book, her father would be convicted and disgraced within a month and exiled for 3,000 miles. On the way to exile, her mother became depressed and became ill.

And she is a dignified noblewoman and the number one beauty in Beijing. After losing the blessing of power, she quickly fell to the ground, and even the lowest soldiers could trample on them; Unable to bear the savage cold, he climbed on the guard bed, and finally died of humiliation.

Angrily, his father beheaded the guards, gathered his old troops, and rebelled under the banner of “kill the demons and the emperor’s side”.

It only took up a dozen pages, but she wrote about Zheng Wan’s absurd and humiliating life.

“Wanwan, Wanwan.”

Zheng Zhai looked at his daughter with concern, but seeing that her eyes that were always clear like autumn water were rippling, like a young deer in the forest who was bewildered by a wild animal, he couldn’t help but lowered his voice, “Wanwan? What’s wrong?”

He thought that his daughter was still afraid after he was sentenced to kneel at Anjumen yesterday.

“Aye, my daughter had a dream.”

Zheng Wan rubbed her forehead, “I dreamed—”

She opened her mouth and found that she didn’t say anything, as if some force was preventing her from revealing the content of her dream to the outside world. If Zheng Wan had been dubious before, she believed it almost 95% of the time.

Half of it is left to be verified.

“Aye, do you believe me?”

Zheng Zhai looked at his daughter’s suddenly stern face, and nodded again and again, as if to persuade him: “Trust, Aye believes, whatever Wanwan says, Aye believes.”

“Aye!” Zheng Wan puffed up, “My daughter is serious.”

“Okay okay, Wanwan said, Wanwan said, Aye listen, Aye listen.”

Facing his daughter, Zheng Zhai couldn’t afford the majesty of a country’s chief assistant at all.

Zheng Wan looked at him with a smile, but there was water in her eyes. At that time, the spring flowers were in full bloom, but my father was buried in a barren slope. What was he thinking about?

Is he lying there, cold?

Have you ever thought of A-Niang or Wanwan?

Zheng Wan blinked, blinking away the little water in her eyes, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and walked straight to the window, pulling the felt shoes on her feet.

Open the window, the sun is shining at noon, and the snow is melting.

Zheng Zhai looked at his daughter disapprovingly: “It’s cold, be careful of catching a cold.”

Zheng Wan put her hands in the arm cage and looked at the snow on the eaves:

“Ayeke remembers the heavy snow outside the city when his daughter was three years old?”

“Remember.”

Zheng Zhai recalled the old events, and his face became solemn.

“Just remember.” Zheng Wan curved the corners of her mouth, but there was no smile in her eyes, “It’s the same as that year, no, it’s more terrifying, my Zheng family will be destroyed.”

“Wanwan, don’t talk nonsense.”

Zheng Zhai elongated his face.

“After the application, the Ministry of Rites will send a letter of divorce written by the Holy Master’s royal pen, and at the same time, the funeral letter from Xingyang’s hometown will also come to the house.”

“A funeral letter?”

“It’s the second uncle of the third room. The second uncle dominated the wife’s room. The girl was very violent. She directly stabbed the second uncle with scissors, and the second uncle died of blood.”

This also became the first of Zheng Jiatao’s crimes at the bottom of the book.

Zheng Zhai’s face sinks like water.

The second child in the third room is indeed a bit more romantic. There are concubines in the house, and the best mature women. He also sent letters of warning. It’s just that these pickled things have never been hidden from his obedient daughter, so how could they suddenly bring up…

“Aye, if this matter is unfortunately told by my daughter, it will prove that what my daughter said is true. My Zheng family is indeed in serious trouble. Aye must listen to Wanwan in the future, okay?”

If it is not said, naturally everyone is happy.

Zheng Zhai was silent for a long time, and before going out, he finally threw the word “good”.

Zheng Wan sat in the house and waited.

It rained all night last night, and all the camellias with thumb-sized buds were knocked off the branches, leaving only the bare branches.

Huo Dai stood under the porch, instructing the servants and maids to sweep.

The warm sunlight poured in.

Zheng Wan narrowed her eyes, her eyes passed through the dark bricks and tiles, and fell to a corner of the distant imperial city, where there were red walls, green tiles, and raised cornices. Depressed and chilling come.

got windy.

“Pa—” Zheng Wan got up and closed the window.

——

“Little lady, little lady, sir, please go to the study.”

Earlier than Zheng Wan expected, before the application time, the divorce letter and the mourning letter were sent to the Shoufu Mansion from the east and west of Shangjing.

The only difference is that the former goes through the main door and the latter goes through the corner door.

The left servant of the Ministry of Rites took the divorce book and struttingly entered the main gate; while the third house nephew of Xingyang’s hometown timidly entered the corner gate.

Both of them brought bad news at the same time.

When Zheng Wan entered the door, two letters of different styles were spread out on the long table in the study. Zheng Zhai sat on the seat of the Eight Immortals behind the table, with bright eyes.

“Wanwan, you’ve got it all right.”

Zheng Wan picked up the divorce letter and the funeral letter, and read it word by word, without any luck in her heart.

She has never seen the Zhubi Royal Appraisal of the current Holy Master, but the shape of the squatting is exactly the same as what she saw in the dream, and even the tone of rebuke is the same.

And on the funeral letter stamped with the seal of the old patriarch of the Zheng family…

“Your third uncle is indeed dead.”

Zheng Zhai said in a gloomy tone, “I have already sent the housekeeper to Xingyang with him, and a funeral ceremony will be enough. His fate is due to karma, and Wanwan doesn’t have to be sad. It’s better—”

“—Tell Aye what you saw in your dream.”

Zheng Wan tried again and again, but found that she still couldn’t utter a word.

After a pause, he changed the vague statement:

“Teng Snake is the king of Canglong Kingdom, and he prides himself on being born of the dragon. Under the Teng Snake, the capable general Xiong Xiazi leads the other beasts, and his life is quite comfortable.”

“But one day, a Canglong came to the country. Canglong is the descendant of the real dragon and possesses divine power. Xiong Xiong offended this Canglong because of his blindness in his early years.”

“And then how?”

“Teng Snake wanted to transform into a dragon, so he wanted to offer this Xiong Blind man as a sacrifice to Canglong, to please him. But Xiong Blind was usually unscrupulous, and he had already made Teng Snake jealous, and the beasts were not happy, and finally the wall collapsed. The animal pushed, and ended up with no bones left.”

Zheng Wan’s story was just pieced together from a short dozen pages, or even part of it was her personal speculation.

There is too little space for the Zheng family in the book. Most of the time, it focuses on the Cui Shizi of Boling, but just by looking at the clues, Zheng Wan, who is in the game, is already panicking.

By the end of the chapter on the front line, the final words of the Zheng family were nothing more than a sentence: “The chaotic ministers and thieves, everyone gets them and kills them.”

Zheng Zhai already understood.

If Teng Snake is the Holy Master and Xiong Blind is his Zheng family, then Canglong… is Cui Wang?

“absurd.”

He got up and walked straight to the “Zhong Kui catching ghosts” hanging on the side wall, “Zibuyu is eccentric.”

But Zheng Wan knew that Aye believed.

She watched him stand in front of the picture for a long time without saying a word, and when he turned around, she continued to ask, “Now that the blind bear is in a death situation, how to break it?”

Zheng Zhai also looked at Zheng Wan.

His daughter is well-bred and enjoys herself. She loves beautiful clothes, gold and jade ornaments. She is usually the most worrying thing, but the dresses are not gorgeous enough, and the accessories are not exquisite enough. inability.

With a sigh:

“Catch the thief first and capture the king. The origin of everything comes from the Canglong. If there is no Canglong, Teng Snake will not defect, and other beasts will not dare to act rashly.”

“So – kill the dragon.”

“Dragon has divine power and cannot be killed.”

“If you can’t kill it, you will be tender. Canglong is just young and full of energy, and he has a little bit of beauty. Beauty Township is a hero’s tomb. If it can be used by me… If the beauty can’t be done, then…”

Zheng Wan could hear it.

From what I saw in my dream, Jianjun has a whole life and many admirers, but he has nothing to worry about except for one sword.

Beauty to him is nothing but red and withered bones.

But what if, what if?

The current swordsman is not the ruthless Taoist master who will wield ten thousand bones with one sword in the future. The blood of the young man is still hot, and the sword is not cold. He tempts such a young man to be an undefeated rose flower in his heart…

When Zheng Wanguang thought about it, her blood boiled.

Zheng Zhai looked at the thing that represented great ambition in Zheng Wan’s eyes, and was stunned:

“Wanwan, don’t think about it! The Canglong has divine power, and my dignified Zheng family is a century-old family. How can you move if you move.”

No, Aye, you don’t understand.

Zheng Wan couldn’t describe it to him. She had never seen the sky and the earth. How could she know that the mortal body was only an ant in front of these immortal cultivators who possessed the power of God.

But ants also want to survive.

“Aye, beauty plan, Wanwan wants to go in person.”

Everyone in the world calls her Zheng Xiaoniang pure and clean, but she is the only one who knows that she is a vulgar person who is greedy, greedy, and hopeful.

She loves the high bed and soft pillows, the jade food and the delicacy, the bell-ringing ding food, the group of servants and maids, and the extravagant enjoyment.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for her to become a sinner who is humiliated by thousands of people.

“No.”

Zheng Zhai shook his head and refused. His coquettish daughter, who is considered a noble person sitting high in the golden and jade palace, can feed the enemy with her body? What’s more, Boling Cui’s son had old grudges with his Zheng family.

“Aye, Mo naive, how can there be any eggs under the nest, let alone this matter, do you rest assured to trust others?”

The heart of the young Jianjun is the key to revitalizing the dead flag of the Zheng family.

Even if it doesn’t work, let him let go of his old grudges.

If it can be done, Zheng Wan also wants to see the yellow sand desert and the extreme glaciers that she saw in her dream, and she also wants to see the wider world beyond the mundane.

Zheng Zhai was silent.

He remembered the eyes of Cui Shi’s child when he left, like a lone wolf. And this wolf came aggressively after many years, it was definitely not good intentions.

Now Wanwan wants to tame the wolf…

easier said than done.

“Aye, Cui Wang will go to Lin Yan tomorrow.”

Zheng Wan raised her lips and smiled innocently, “Wanwan is going too.”

“Go there?”

Zheng Zhai frowned. He had just resigned from his relationship with the prince, and Wanwan went to that kind of occasion. Wouldn’t it be a crime?

“No, when is it impossible to get to know Cui Wang? Aye will create opportunities for you.”

“Aye, tomorrow there will be an opportunity waiting for Cui Wang on the stone boat for the banquet in the forest. Since I have a glimpse of God’s will, why don’t I want to get a piece of the pie? A little ridicule, why does it matter?”

“Chance?”

When Zheng Zhai was young, he also saw some fairy tales, and he naturally understood what his daughter meant.

“Is this true?”

“Nature is true.”

Zheng Wan looked out the window and said quietly, “You won’t get a share. It’s good to get to know Cui Wang and resolve the grievances between the two families.”

“Alright.”