Chapter 855: Dead Yuan Zhi Everything is Empty (One Hundred and Five)

After that dream, Meng Fusheng was in turmoil, thinking repeatedly, whether Du Yueyan was dead or not? How could Yeona die?

What if? If that dream is true, then what is the identity and purpose of the strange woman who is now living with Yan'er's face in the palace and with Yan'er's identity?

Who the hell is she? Who the hell is it! Meng Fusheng's heart was overwhelming, and all kinds of emotions were mixed.

But Meng Fusheng calmed down and thought about it, and became more and more aware that since she woke up from "Du Yueyan" again, her personality is different from before in all aspects, although it is not that big, but as long as you are familiar with her, you can feel that something is wrong.

It's just that Meng Fusheng was too happy about her waking up again, so he didn't think too deeply about other places, or more precisely, he didn't dare to think deeply, and he was not qualified to think deeply, because at that time, Du Yueyan had already said clearly that he no longer had the affection between men and women, and drew a clear line between the two of them, so he was not close to Du Yueyan's qualifications at that time.

But now the more I think about it, the more I feel that the heart is almost beating out, is such a heartless words and face really something that Yan'er can do? How much love the two of them had before, didn't they experience it deeply enough for one of them? Perhaps it was because of the words that came out of that face that he was so sad that he didn't think carefully about what was wrong.

If it weren't for yesterday's person and last night's weird dream, Meng Fusheng wouldn't have any doubts now. But once the veil is lifted, anything wrong with it will lead him to explore the truth in it.

Although he preferred to believe that the one in the palace was indeed the real Du Yueyan, even if she didn't love her, since he had doubts about it, he couldn't continue to deceive himself like this.

It's just that he doesn't know how to determine whether that Du Yueyan is real or fake, and he doesn't have any method.

But even if he really wanted to find out the truth in person and see if that Du Yueyan was the real princess, he thought about it again and thought that Senior Brother Shengyun cared so much about whether he was still thinking about the affairs of the palace, and if he knew that he had such thoughts, he would be very angry.

The last time he had a quarrel with Senior Brother Shengyun, he was so angry that he fainted, which had already made Meng Fusheng feel very guilty in his heart, and even promised to listen to Senior Brother Shengyun in the future, so he really didn't know what to do now.

Therefore, Meng Fusheng did not mention to Du Yueyan the dreams and doubts he had at night.

However, because his heart was occupied by this, he hadn't thought of Ning Qiurong for a long time, and the relationship between the two of them was not far from the same as before they got married.

Meng Fusheng didn't mind, but he didn't tell anyone about his illness, how could Ning Qiurong, who was just trying to complete the wedding, not mind? She was so worried and worried that she was going crazy, just like losing her shame, her mind was full of having a relationship with Meng Fusheng as soon as possible.

In her opinion, if two people do not have a relationship, their marriage will not be stable at all. Because Meng Fusheng has always been the one who accepts it, and he has not even taken the initiative, and he is not married because he likes her, but because she is suitable for marriage.

So she couldn't help but wonder, if there was a person who was more suitable to be with him, get married and have children, would he leave her without looking back? Even if she knew that Meng Fusheng was definitely not the kind of irresponsible responsible man, she had already entered the magic barrier, and there was no way to think calmly, but she was disturbed by that speculation, and she couldn't wait to get better immediately, and then cheekily took the initiative to find Meng Fusheng to complete the last ceremony of the wedding - the cave room.

Maybe the more she thought about it, the slower she healed, she just had a fever, and it took nearly ten days to recover. But as soon as it was good, she couldn't wait to find Meng Fusheng, but Meng Fusheng happened to be not at home at that time, so she pounced on herself.

But Ning Qiurong finally mustered up the courage to come over, as the saying goes, once you are strong, then you will decline, and then you will be exhausted, this time she gave up and went back, and next time she didn't know if she would have the courage to mention it, so she simply sat in Meng Fusheng's room and began to wait.

When Meng Fusheng returned to the room, it was already night, because there was no light yet, it was very dark inside, everything was shrouded in darkness, hazy and indistinct, he didn't care, he walked to the lamp in the room and was on the point, and suddenly heard a small sound.

Surprised, shouted: "Who! ”

At this time, the lamp was also lit, and the light instantly overflowed the entire room, and Meng Fusheng naturally saw the source of the sound, which was Ning Qiurong.

She sat up from Meng Fusheng's bed with an embarrassed face, blushing, and feeling very embarrassed, it was really embarrassing, because she waited too long to sit on Meng Fusheng's bed, where did she think that she would actually sleep.

Even if she fell asleep, she was even caught by Meng Fusheng, even if she was prepared in her heart, Ning Qiurong couldn't suppress all kinds of embarrassing emotions in her heart.

Meng Fusheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but then he was a little angry, because he almost made a move just now, if the light hadn't been turned on for him to see clearly, he would definitely hurt Ning Qiurong by mistake. So his tone was not very good, "Why are you here?" ”

His cold tone frightened Ning Qiurong, and she didn't know how to say the emotions and words that had been brewing for so long, so she was gagged in her mouth, and her face turned red.

Seeing this, Meng Fusheng also sensed the bad tone of his tone, and hurriedly eased up, "I'm sorry, I spoke too hard, but I almost made a move just now, if I hurt you, I don't know what to do, so I'm a little angry, are you okay?" ”

Ning Qiurong's flushed face eased at this time, she thought that Meng Fusheng hated her just now, oh my God, as long as she thought of being hated by someone she liked, no matter who she was, no matter how strong her heart was, there was no way not to feel uncomfortable, right?

Good thing it's not.

After relaxing, she thought of the purpose of her coming here again, her heart was beating like a drum, and she was obviously so nervous that her hands and feet were cold, but she still looked at Meng Fusheng very bravely and said, "I came to you to complete the last step of our wedding with you." ”

She blushed and continued to add: "Didn't you say last time that when my illness is cured, we will go to the cave?" I'm out of business now, so if you don't believe me, you can take a look. As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and asked Meng Fusheng to take his pulse.