Chapter 82 Past Life Nightmare
Seeing how anxious she was, Huo Xingzhi supported her and walked towards Prince Li's mansion.
When they got to the side room, Huo Xingzhi helped her sit on a chair.
"You said you knew the whereabouts of Yu Wushuang, but how did you know he would obey us?"
Su Yuheng thought about how King Qi made Yu Wushuang work for him in his previous life.
The main reason why Yu Wushuang entered Yanjing City was to look for someone.
That person was none other than his sister, Yu Zhen.
As long as he can find Yu Zhen and make her his, Yu Wushuang will definitely work hard for him.
Thinking of this, Su Yuheng looked at Huo Xingzhi and asked, "Your Highness, do you know why Yu Wushuang came to Yanjing this time?"
Huo Xingzhi opened his thin lips slightly and said, "Of course, it's to find someone."
"Your Majesty knows?"
Huo Xingzhi said, "What else does this prince know? Yu Wushuang came to Yanjing to look for his sister Yu Zhen."
"But Bai Xiaotang is still trying to find out where Yu Zhen is now."
"I know where Miss Yuzhen is." Su Yuheng said.
"This Yu Zhen is in Qinhuai Tower."
Huo Xingzhi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Su Yuheng.
"It seems that Heng'er knows a lot. Even I, Bai Xiaotang, can't find out, but you know it."
His eyes fell on Su Yuheng and he looked at her solemnly.
Then he stretched out his long legs and hooked Su Yuheng's chair towards himself, and Su Yuheng's whole body was held in his arms.
"What are you doing, my lord?"
Huo Xingzhi said, "I don't know why, but I always feel like Heng'er is hiding something."
"I always feel that Heng'er seems to be able to predict some things, and I always feel that you..."
Huo Xingzhi was silent for a moment, then continued: "You've been injured before, right?"
The man's breath fell on her cheek. Su Yuheng turned her face away, unable to face him for a moment.
After all, she is the one who lives her life again.
"What does the prince think?"
Huo Xingzhi said, "You've been pampered in the Su family for so many years, so you shouldn't be aware of your own identity. You should be a carefree girl, not have so many worries."
"You weren't like this a year ago."
"But a year later, when I met you again, I always felt that you had a lot on your mind."
"Maybe it's because you know about the Shen family, maybe it's because you know your identity, or maybe it's because you've been hurt deeply."
"Heng'er, your heart is filled with hatred."
Su Yuheng curled his lips, trying his best to hide his expression.
"What the prince said is wrong. People will change, let alone me."
Huo Xingzhi carefully held the person in his arms and whispered, "Heng'er, I don't mean to blame you. I just feel sorry for you."
"Your Highness has gone too far." Su Yuheng said.
"We are talking about Yu Zhen now, not me."
Huo Xingzhi lowered his head, his deep eyes falling on Su Yuheng.
He always felt that Su Yuheng had suffered a great blow, and that blow had made her cautious and careful now.
"Since Heng'er said Yu Zhen is in Qinhuai Tower, I will send someone to Qinhuai Tower tomorrow to meet Yu Zhen in person."
Su Yuheng said: "Your Highness, you don't need to send anyone, I can go."
"Yuzhen is now the same age as me. Women can understand each other better, and it can also make her let down her guard."
Huo Xingzhi nodded: "Well, then listen to Heng'er. I will send someone to secretly protect you tomorrow."
"Um."
At night, in Prince Li’s mansion, silence reigned as the lights went out.
The cold moonlight shone into the room through the window and fell on the girl.
The girl closed her eyes, lay on the couch, and gradually fell into a long dream.
In the dream, there was a cold wind, heavy snow mixed with strong wind, blowing in through the window, making the door of the broken house creak.
Su Yuheng was lying on the ground dying, and in despair he heard someone pushing open the door of the dilapidated house.
She watched Liu Jinshu and Su Yuhuan enter the palace with a few maids.
The maids dragged her off the ground roughly, pulled her hair, and forced the bowl of boiling hot oil down her throat.
The heart-wrenching pain spread to every part of her body, and she was like a dead fish, unable to struggle or escape.
“No…no!”
"Heng'er?"
Su Yuheng suddenly woke up from a nightmare, and saw a chic and dark wing room. Huo Xingzhi held her wrist, and stared at her with his dark eyes.
Fortunately it was a nightmare.
She had this nightmare many times, and she could never escape or hide from it.
"Heng'er, what's wrong with you?" Huo Xingzhi reached out to wipe the sweat from her forehead.
Su Yuheng panted and moved closer to Huo Xingzhi's chest.
"My Lord, it's nothing, just a nightmare."
"It's a nightmare."
Huo Xingzhi put her wrist down and gently held her waist to hold her close to him.
"Don't go back to the Su family in the future. Maybe if you stay with me you won't have nightmares anymore."
Su Yuheng curled his lips and poked Huo Xingzhi's chest, "I want to go back."
"Su Yuhuan and the Prince of Huainan's wedding is approaching, and I have to go back."
After all, she still had to watch her enemies go to hell.
Huo Xingzhi took a deep breath and said, "What nightmare did you have? Why don't you tell your husband about it?"
Su Yuheng pursed her lips and whispered, "I dreamed someone pulled my hair and dragged me out of the shabby house. I dreamed several maids held me down and forced a bowl of boiling hot oil down my throat."
"The bowl of hot oil poured into my throat, and with a 'sizzling' sound, my flesh and blood were scalded to death."
"Huo Xingzhi, you don't know how that feels. It hurts so much."
Huo Xingzhi suddenly tightened his grip, and his heart felt like it was stabbed by something, and his body trembled slightly.
"How could you have such a dream?"
He looked at Su Yuheng in disbelief.
It was hard for him to imagine that such a living person in front of him was forced to drink hot oil. Even if it was a dream, he still felt heartbroken and unbelievable.
Su Yuheng took a deep breath, put his face close to his chest, and whispered, "Huo Xingzhi, I'm so scared."
Huo Xingzhi said: "Be good, don't think about that dream again."
Su Yuheng murmured in a low voice: "That was not a dream, that was what really happened."
But not in this life.
Huo Xingzhi thought she was talking nonsense. He took her hand in his, put it to his lips, and whispered, "As long as I'm here, I'll never let this happen."
The next day, the sky was just getting light.
Su Yuheng returned to the Su family as usual, paid his respects to Old Madam Su, and went to show his face specially.
Then he returned to his Fangfei Courtyard and discussed with Linglong about going to Qinhuai Tower.
On the other side, a sharp slap was heard in Huating Garden where Liu was.
Liu Jinshu covered her cheeks and looked at Liu and Su Yuhuan with a red face.
"Mother, why do you hit your daughter?"
Liu was so angry that her face turned blue and she pointed at her and started scolding her.
"I never thought that my reputation would be ruined by you!"
"Master Xuanming was right back then. You are the calamity star of our Su family!"
"You made a mistake once, so why did you make it a second time?"
Liu Jinshu covered his face with his hands, his voice choking with sobs as he asked, "I'm a disaster? If you hadn't sent me to Yongzhou the moment I was born, would I know nothing? Would I not even know the poems of the retired emperor? Would I not be able to recognize my mother's handwriting?"
Her eyes were filled with hatred as she glared at Liu and Su Yuhuan fiercely.
"If you hadn't favored Su Yuheng, if you hadn't let her take my identity, would I have been like this?"
"The bottom line is, it's because you're shameless. You stole someone else's daughter and now you despise your own daughter!"
"Pa!" As Liu Jinshu finished speaking, Liu raised her hand and slapped him again.
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