Chapter 389

Suddenly, Ran'er's voice sounded again. He was calling for his mother.

It's calling her.

Ann immediately echoed, but Ran'er did not seem to hear, and was still shouting.

Yes, I'm dreaming. No matter how much strength I use in my dream, I'm also in my dream.

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from me

She looked back and there was nothing.

Of course, there is also a thick fog to cover up.

"Who are you?" Ann asked.

"Can't you hear my voice? Who am I? Ask your heart. " That woman's voice suddenly front and back, Ann inclined simply not to move, thinking carefully.

Indeed, the woman's voice is very familiar, but through the fog, it is not very real.

"You, life is so perfect, how can you think of me? You can't remember the evil things you did. It's really normal." The woman gave a bleak laugh, as if the cold wind was blowing the bones.

An qingran fought a cold war and raised his voice: "I have a clear conscience for what I have done. You can slander me so much!"

"A clear conscience? You never thought about how vicious you were? What's the difference between you and the devil. Pity my son, it's destroyed in your hands, and I, you can't help you when you see death... "

"An Yan Ran?" An qingran finally recognized her voice, and could not help sneering, "you still mean that I am a devil. What you have done is not running for my life. Moreover, I tell you that your dystocia is not that I do not save you, but that your life should be like this. I have done my best to you and your son. Your son is born weak and can do with me!"

"What is it to do with you? You never thought that my son would not die if you did a little bit of cake? "

"I'm just a doctor, not a fairy. I can save people, but I can't save my life. What's more, you think I'm afraid you won't succeed. Do you think I'll feel guilty if you say that white is black? I tell you, I don't feel guilty about anything you do, because it's what you deserve! " An qingran sneered, "I'm not afraid of you if you live, and I won't be afraid of you even if you die! If you have any skill, you can use it

A burst of anger, let an qingran incomparably brave, but is full of heroic spirit in his heart.

Because she thought of the last life: "you dare to say that I am sorry for your son, I can not cure, but also try my best to save, you, what you want is our mother and son's life!"

"Joke, I can't understand you!" An Yan Ran's voice rang out again. He was vicious and said, "listen, an qingran, if there is me in the world, you shouldn't be there. I wish you would die a thousand times and ten thousand times!"

"So you made the fog?" Ann seems to understand something.

"What fog? An qingran, you take your life... " With the sound, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in the thick fog and ran to her neck with teeth and claws.

An qingran's kungfu is still there. As soon as she turns around, the dark shadow is hidden in the fog, and the surrounding is quiet. In that suffocating silence, time is passing by. An qingran knows that she must still be there. She is waiting for her, ready to kill her.

Suddenly, there was a movement behind her. An qingran rolled on the spot and avoided a ghost hand. Before she got up, something caught her foot and someone pressed her waist. She couldn't move at all.

I heard an Yan Ran's voice again: "you, this woman, should have died. I wish I had eaten your meat and drunk your blood..."

With the voice, her face appeared from the thick fog. It was a face that did not change much. Ann Yan Ran was the same as her memory, but her face was pale, but her lips were scarlet. She sneered at an qingran: "you also have today. I have been waiting for you. I will revenge our revenge with my own hands..."

Said suddenly grimace close to, an qingran's neck was a strong grip, the chill on the neck through the pores to the bottom of her heart, she knew that today's own fear is again difficult to live, this is not a dream, this is a ghost block eyes!

She used to respect and not believe these ghosts and gods, but now she did not want to be met by her.

Ran'er's laughter was nearby. She didn't dare to shout, for fear that Anyan Yanran found Ran'er and she would never see Ran'er again.

"Even if I die, I won't be afraid of you. Let's keep fighting!" Ann squeezed this sentence out of his teeth.

With more and more strength on her neck, an qingran almost gave up hope. At this time, she heard a sound of Buddha, as if falling from the sky

She suddenly opened her eyes. Dongfang ran was still chasing butterflies there, while the little maids' flies were still swinging. She was only startled by her sudden awakening, staring at her and calling out the queen.

Afternoon sun as warm, still from the leaves of Cinnamomum camphora leakage, shaking her sunshine a flower, she stroked her neck, raw pain: "look, I am here but how?"

She asked the maid in law.

The maids looked over and shook their heads. There was nothing wrong with it, and they asked for a doctor.She settled down and refused.

It's just a nightmare. It's just that the nightmare is too real for her to distinguish!

She got up and looked at Dongfang ran and thought of the words of an Yan Ran in her dream. In fact, her son was not that she didn't save her, but that she was helpless. However, when she interrogated her heart carefully, did she really try her best?

She didn't.

She didn't have the heart to save the queen and the emperor.

And when an Yan Ran died, her heart really had a faint joy, although also with a little discomfort, in the end died.

All these years.

She met with her in such a way, and she felt that all the memories of those years flooded into her mind. Her various calculations and responses to her, all of which were just like the tide, made her heart blocked, her stomach tightened, and she felt some pain.

She sat down slowly: "go and find the doctor."

Seeing that the situation is not good, the maids look for the grand doctor, and those who look for the emperor find the emperor. They just lie on the cane chair, breathe quietly, and calm down again and again.

When Dongfang Jin came, he was worried. When he saw a group of doctors around an qingran, his body shook and almost stopped. Fortunately, an qingran saw him and laughed at him in the crowd.

After asking the doctor, he still said that he had no problem. What's more, an qingran's body was very healthy.

Dongfang Jin was angry with the doctor again. She felt that these people were rubbish. She was stopped by an Qing ran just before she was about to cry. She was just a little flustered. In fact, she could not find out what was wrong with her body. She just felt that there was something wrong with her body.

Dongfang brocade asked East and West. An qingran did not tell him the nightmare. One was for the dream, the other was for the past. It was not clear for a time. If she said it, it would certainly remind her of her previous unhappiness, and she was not willing to recall it.

Dongfang ran was frightened and said nothing. He just looked at his mother's back. Until she had a smile on her face, he came forward and said weakly: "mother, are you sick?"

An qingran hugged him: "my mother is not ill, my mother is just a little tired, you should be good."

Dongfang ran nodded, his eyes showed fear, he may feel that his mother's body is because of his naughty.

So it's extra intense.

However, after that day, he seemed to forget it again the next day, and he still ran and yelled happily, because he really found that his mother was very healthy and did not really get sick.

After an qingran nightmare, she was nervous for two days, but after half a month, she didn't have nightmares again, so she didn't take it as a big deal.

People say that pregnancy will have fetal dream, maybe this is an ordinary fetal dream.

But she didn't expect that when she opened her eyes and didn't feel sleepy, she felt a thick fog all over her body, which made her very nervous. Seeing all the furnishings in front of her body and behind her were submerged in her dream, she immediately stood up and groped for the outside. In her memory, the position of the table could not reach the table, but as if all the objects were fogged Qi was swallowed, and she was left alone in the world. The last time, because she knew it was a dream, she was not too afraid. This time, she didn't sleep clearly, and she was still holding the embroidered thread. She was preparing to embroider another double dragon for pearl for the baby. The touch of the gold thread made her more flustered.

Does an Yan Ran really become fine?

She's not a ghost?

At least the ghost said, she has always been just respectful but not too believe.

This time, she said: "an Yan Ran, I know it's you, you come out to see me!"

Thinking of the child in her belly, she told herself that she could not be weak, she must be strong, she could not die, even if she came to ask for her life.

It's the straw in her hand. It's like the thread in her hand.

She stepped out of the threshold of nonexistence, but still did not encounter any obstacles. This time, calmed down, she took a few steps. Seeing that she seemed to be in another space, which was fundamentally different from the reality, she did not move forward.

Standing there quietly and alert.

This time, unlike last time, she did not hear any real world voices.

It's like being locked up in a secret room.

A world that will never go out?

She was a little flustered.

If Dongfang Jin finds that he has lost it, he will surely go all out to find himself. Will he find himself?

His original ability to understand simply can not explain the current situation, can he think of this?

For this reason, an qingran has some regrets. If he had told him about the nightmare, he might have thought about it.

All of a sudden, a burst of laughter rang out. To be honest, the laughter was pleasant, crisp and pleasant. If she heard it in the valley, she would feel how wonderful the sound was. In the thick fog, the sound was like a talisman, but it was cold and chilly.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!