Chapter 1785

Because it was my own face, but there was a red lotus in the middle of my forehead.

Hua Sheng is afraid. Why?

Because the woman in the coffin still smiles at her, with her eyes closed. That kind of smile is very strange.

Even in a dream, Hua Sheng must dream of such a self, because she knows it deeply.

There is a red lotus on his forehead, which is not himself at all, or even It's a magical self.

Everyone is born with two sides, good and evil. Most people are born with good, which doesn't mean they are not evil.

Because the evil side has been deeply covered by the good side.

But once If the evil side of the heart is brought out, then the little good on the surface will be covered by evil.

At that time, it's really like the eruption of a volcano.

The river was awakened by Hua Sheng's low voice of exhortation, because he found her crying in a low voice

"A Sheng."

He cried softly, not daring to disturb her, and would be frightened.

The gentle voice of the river gradually came into our ears.

Hua Sheng also heard the familiar voice in his dream, which slowly opened his eyes and woke up from the dream.

"Did you have a nightmare?"

The river holds her head and sticks it to her chest.

Hua Sheng was stunned for a few seconds, then nodded. The next second, like the frightened ostrich, he went into the river's arms and refused to come out.

The river did not dare to talk, just kept patting her back.

"Don't be afraid. My husband is here."

"Yes."

"I will protect you."

"Yes."

"Let's stop crying. I'll scare the baby in my stomach."

I feel that Huasheng in my arms is still crying in a low voice. The river is super distressed and can only be comforted by soft whispers.

"Yes."

Hua Sheng didn't say anything but grace.

Until half an hour later, her mood gradually calmed down, but she didn't tell Jiangliu what kind of nightmare she had, which could wake her up.

Jiang Liu didn't ask. People like a Sheng have a lot of concerns when they do things. If she doesn't say it, there is a reason why she doesn't say it.

So half an hour later, Hua Sheng, once again in the river's gentle, drowsy sleep.

The river held him tightly and gave her all the warmth she had.

Huasheng also has a full sense of security, and the rest of the night is quite practical.

In fact, Bai ran once said that no matter how powerful Hua Sheng is, no matter how powerful she is, she will be a woman after all.

Of course, this is not to belittle women, because men and women are born with different physical structures.

The way the brain deals with things and the expression of language are more different. Women's mind is more delicate, so they are more sensitive and vulnerable.

Therefore, in a strong woman, she also needs a sense of security and protection.

Huasheng's anti heaven power can make the emperor of jiuchongtian forget to stop.

However, in many nightmares, we need the warm embrace of the river, which is the truth of life and rest.

Hua Sheng knows that her husband is not as useless as those outside.

It's not a useless mortal or a waste Muggle.

Just because the river is a mortal, he can let go of everything, dare to be with Huasheng, and love bravely. This mortal is very unusual.

At least, he has the courage to love someone, rather than look forward and dare not take this step.

At this moment, in the dense forest in the south suburb, Fengxi and Xie Dongyang are experiencing a breathtaking moment