Half a dream and half awake, he fell asleep.

He thought of the more than ten years of smooth sailing, and felt a sense of sweetness in his throat. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was already in a dream. A Ke in white clothes was gently wiping the blood on his body.

He felt very sad. He was so smooth before that it was difficult to bear this incident now, but there was still a hint of secret joy in his heart. At least A Ke was still by his side, and he was not alone.

He reached out and brought A Ke into his arms. Looking at the woman who was thinking about him in his arms, he felt extremely sour in his heart. He sighed and said softly: "A Ke, now you are the only one by my side."

So, don’t leave me, please keep walking with me?

A long time later, he heard A Ke's voice: "I will always be with you."

The following days he kept pretending to be stupid and hiding everyone around him, but in private he began to use the secret stakes left by his father to erode the power of the Korean Central Committee little by little.

Eight years later, he finally succeeded in forcing the palace and regained power.

He stood on the city tower, looked down at the beautiful rivers and mountains of Daqin, and said slowly: "A Ke, have you seen it? This is our country."

The guard beside him looked at him strangely and finally lowered his head.

Do you want to see the scenery of Jiangnan?

So I'll give it to you?

After a while, he heard: OK.

Ying Zheng came to the dream again and was half a month after he was in power. In those days, he had been busy clearing the remaining veins of the prime minister and had no time to rest, but later, he did not dare to sleep, because he was afraid of seeing A Ke.

The reason is nothing, because he killed his mother with his own hands.

But he still couldn't help it. He wanted to see her? I miss her as if she was a child, comforting herself? I accompany her and tell her that she was there.

But this time was different from the past. When A Ke heard his voice, he just turned his back to him and played chess on his own.

Maybe it was because he hadn't seen each other for many days? He felt that A Ke seemed a little different? He looked at A Ke's back and saw a blur before his eyes. A feeling called loneliness emanated from A Ke, and even the air in the dream brought a faint sadness.

A Ke seems to have reduced a little? He thought.

"A Ke," he called softly, like a helpless young beast? With a faint fear and fear? He often did this when he was young? Especially during the time when his father had just passed away? It was a weapon for him to pretend to be pitiful. He knew that A Ke would not refuse him.

But this time? He was a little panicked for no reason? He was obviously pretending? The voice was really bitter.

A Ke didn't move.

He panicked? He suddenly felt that he shouldn't do that with his own hands? If A Ke saw it, he would definitely hate him... His brain was a little confused? Suddenly he remembered that a few days ago, his uncle mentioned the matter of choosing a concubine for him.

His tense nerves suddenly relaxed. If that was the case? Then A Ke would be interested in him? She is... jealous?

A little joy filled his heart, so he tried harder? Finally, A Ke put down the chess piece and turned slowly.

But there was no shyness on her face as the woman he imagined, nor any worries about him. A Ke was just faint, but even the smile on her face disappeared.

Ying Zheng felt that something had disappeared quietly, and his heart suddenly ached.

In A Ke's eyes, the ancient well was not boring. She said, "A Zheng, what you said in the year you ascended the throne has come true." A Ke seemed to want to laugh, but took it back.

He suddenly remembered that after she finished washing herself that year, he said in person that she was no longer a child.

At that time, I was young and could not understand the sufferings of the world. I just thought I could protect A Ke, but I never thought of everything after this.

Now, he has got everything he wants, but the time he first met A Ke can't come back.

Ying Zheng's eyes fell into the distance and said softly: "I'm no longer a child."

A smile gradually appeared in A Ke's voice, but he felt extremely distressed. She said, "I have known A Zheng for eleven years. Over the years, A Zheng has become the real king." A Ke paused for a moment. He didn't dare to look at her expression. He only heard her say quietly: "As a king, you get more, and you naturally give up more. So..."

He couldn't help it anymore and suddenly hugged A Ke hard. A Ke did not resist, but just leaned obediently on his chest.

After a while, he heard A Ke's voice, feeling dull, but was particularly firm: "A Zheng, will I be abandoned by you?"

Ying Zheng slowly let go and fled in panic.

A Ke watched his back gradually disappear, and suddenly reached out to transform into a water mirror. He saw the peach tree they met that year. In a moment, the newly blooming peach blossoms all over the ground.

The wind blew the petals and fell lightly all over the ground.

It was a year later that he saw A Ke again.

When A Ke questioned him, he was afraid of his dreams and had to fill in the time with official documents all day long. It happened that a Taoist priest who called himself a half-immortal came to the country, so he invited the Taoist priest into the palace.

The Taoist prescribed a medicine for him. He took it every day and his sleep was as usual, but he never had a dream.

Until the day before his wedding, he chose a set of big red wedding dresses for his future wife. When his eyes gathered on the red clothes, he suddenly remembered the familiar touch of simple whiteness.

He thought that if A Ke had worn this wedding dress, it would have been beautiful.

A Ke... He hadn't seen her for so long.

That night, he had not dreamed for a year and came to the dream again. Seeing A Ke still smiling.

He asked A Ke tentatively if he was okay during this period, but A Ke looked at him with a strange look for a while before he smiled and said, "A Zheng is stupid? It's only one day."

He was already in his heart, but he relaxed again, and asked A Ke softly if he could see something outside the dream. A Ke shook her head and said that she suddenly couldn't see what was happening outside today. Something must have happened and she would definitely recover tomorrow.

Only then did he feel relieved.

Both of them avoided the questioning that day in a tacit understanding. Seeing that he was a little tired, A Ke urged him to take a break soon.

A Ke's words seemed to be magical, and soon he felt drowsy. Before his consciousness dissipated, he wondered, if he continued like this, would he not wake up again?

The next day, when he woke up, he saw a thick red color. It was originally a wedding dress, but it reminded him of the failure nine years ago. At that time, his five thousand imperial guards were slaughtered under the city tower, and the thick blood was spread layer by layer. Even now, the land outside the city is still dark red.

But the wedding dress was chosen by him by himself, and it was now on the woman he was thinking about.

But this is not a dream. When he saw everything familiar in his bedroom, he realized that this is no longer A Ke's dream.

He felt a little trembling and looked at A Ke, but the latter had a three-point sadness and five-point shyness on his face. He lowered his eyes and said softly: "A Zheng, I lied to you."

He suddenly remembered that when he was young, he asked A Ke what would happen after the demon died. A Ke's expression was very desolate. It took him a long time to tell him that the demon had no soul and could only be destroyed between heaven and earth after death.

He suddenly became angry, but he didn't know who to blame. He just pursed his lips and said nothing.

Suddenly, he felt something was too much from his palm. He looked up and saw that it was just a stone with dark red patterns.

Seeing that he was silent, A Ke said, "A Zheng, that stone is my heart."

My feelings for you are in my heart.

A long time later, A Ke said again: "I will die at dawn. A Zheng, I beg you to get married to me."

He heard his dry voice, "Okay."

There were no guests at their wedding. Ying Zheng held A Ke's hand and walked forward step by step along the road of the wedding. In the early morning of early spring, the wind blew up A Ke's hair and stroked it on Ying Zheng. The two of them were entangled, but no one wanted to separate.

There is a custom among the people. When a couple newly gets married, they cut off a strand of their hair and tie it into a knot of the same heart, which means they are always knots of the same heart.

I don’t want to be with you forever, I just want to be with you until old age.

Ying Zheng hopes that this road can be longer and will never end.

When the first ray of sunshine broke through the night sky, A Ke and Ying Zheng looked up together. Their hands were clenched tighter and tighter, but they could not resist A Ke's dissipation. A moment before A Ke completely disappeared, Ying Zheng actually heard A Ke's laughter.

She said: "A Zheng, I love you."

......

Ying Zheng felt that he had a dream. In the dream, A Ke smiled at him safely. The two were so close, but he didn't dare to reach out to him.

After hearing the rumors about monsters for so many years, he gradually believed them a lot.

The demon is indeed a cunning creature.

She will deceive your feelings and then leave resolutely.

He suddenly remembered the Taoist priest who gave him medicine. When A Ke left, he claimed that he could resurrect her and asked him for a lot of gold and silver, and then he disappeared.

People say he was deceived, but he was willing to do so.

He now has everything he wants, but he can't go back to the time he laughed with A Ke.

A Ke is always the flower in the mirror and the moon in the water, and it will dissipate as soon as it touches.

But he was unwilling to give up easily. That year, A Ke left, and the peach blossoms fell all over the ground. He knelt under the peach tree and called A Ke over and over again.

A Ke, I still owe you one thing, I love you.

.........

Ying Zheng slowly opened his eyes, and the dazzling sunlight hit his face, making him squint and scan the surroundings. It turned out to be the peach tree.

Peach blossoms fell all over the ground.

The petals that were originally pink fell on the ground and turned into pure white, just like his dream.

He suddenly had an illusion that it seemed that the woman in white was standing behind the tree, and she would call him with a smile: "A Zheng."

.........

After leaving the plot, Su Li slowly breathed. In his opinion, this story was no less than the previous story creation of the new hero Lan. It was precisely because of this that he lamented that Tianmei was really attentive.

However, because the plot is so good, there are many times when people are easily overlooked. To a certain extent, such a touching story is actually very easy to shape the bond between two heroes.

Just like the story of Lan before, the whole game was filled with love, hate and affection between Lan and Cai Wenji. Su Li still remembers that during that period, as long as anyone playing Cao Cao, he would be caught and killed.

This is the power of the plot, and it is obvious that as the designer of the Dream Demon mission, Zu Li also has more opportunities and can create more possibilities.
To be continued...