Chapter 86 Xiao Pei's Dream
Pei Heng half threatened, "If you don't help me, I will condemn you in my diary for half a month, and then find someone to tear down your psychological clinic." He also half bribed her, "Help me this time, and accompany me to ask Old Pei to give you a half-year salary increase." Under her soft and hard persuasion.
Su Muzhe finally compromised and agreed to conduct a targeted deep hypnosis for him to awaken his forgotten memories.
The heavy curtains in the study were drawn, leaving only the soft light of the floor lamp, creating a quiet atmosphere suitable for hypnosis.
Pei Heng was lying on the sofa, covered with a thin velvet blanket.
He closed his eyes, but his sleep was not peaceful. His eyelashes trembled slightly. In his arms, he held the down jacket that Shen Shi often wore, and he could smell the light fragrance that was both clear and a little warm.
About ten minutes after the hypnosis began, the study door was pushed open.
Shen Shi walked in sideways, his movements very light, and looked at Su Muzhe who was sitting on the single sofa and concentrating on observing Pei Heng's condition.
The two exchanged a brief glance.
Su Muzhe nodded slightly but didn't dare to speak, for fear of interrupting Pei Heng's dream.
Shen Shi then walked to the sofa and sat on the thick carpet, just in time for him to see Pei Heng's sleeping profile when he looked up.
Chen Shi stared at her without blinking, with no expression on his face, but love and stubbornness were about to overflow from his eyes.
Su Muzhe looked at Pei Heng who was deep in sleep on the sofa, then looked at Chen Shi lying on the carpet, and wisely decided to remain silent.
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Pei Heng dreamed of that hasty farewell.
He knew that Shen Shi had a lot of grievances, hesitated, worried about the dangers of Shen Shi's plan, and chose to believe and agreed with difficulty.
But before the Eastern Palace was forced to abdicate, Pei Heng received another piece of news.
Covered in blood, the spy staggered into the East Palace and said that the emperor was suddenly critically ill and might not live long.
The regent took the opportunity to collude with the powerful eunuchs in the palace, blocking the news, intending to take advantage of the chaos to force the emperor to abdicate and seize the throne.
The identity of the Lord of the Eastern Palace, Shen Yunqing, was exposed and he was captured by the Regent's men. His life or death is unknown.
His father is in imminent danger, and Shen Shi has fallen into the hands of the enemy and his life is uncertain.
Pei Heng could only make a decision in a very short time. He gathered the elite troops available in the Eastern Palace and raided the palace from the secret passage, hoping to control the situation before the Regent forced his way into the palace, so as to save his father and Shen Shi.
However, it was this hasty decision that led to the loss of the front gate of the Eastern Palace, allowing the Regent to break into the Eastern Palace.
Pei Heng then realized that if he made one wrong move, everything would be too late.
Until his death, Pei Heng knew that Shen Shi had never betrayed him, and he only felt endless regret and worry.
He regretted that he failed to save his father and failed to defend the Eastern Palace.
More worried about Shen Shi.
Shen Shi was so stupid, always hiding everything in his heart and bearing everything alone. Now that his plan has failed and his identity has been exposed, the Regent will never let him go...
What will Shen Shi do next? Will he avenge him at all costs, or...will he choose to let him go?
Take revenge...Yun Qing.
Avenge me, don't come to accompany me so soon...
At least I have the hope in my heart and can live another ten years.
After half a day of fighting with poisoned wine, the prince died.
At this moment, Pei Heng's perspective suddenly detached, as if his soul was floating up, overlooking the things that happened afterwards, things that he had not been able to witness in his previous life...
He saw how Shen Shi broke free from imprisonment, how he suppressed all his sorrow, how he marched cautiously on the dark road of revenge, how he dealt with the regent and various forces, and finally eliminated his enemies.
The fleeting scenes flow, with suffocating sadness and a sense of fate, until one quiet snowy night, Shen Shi calmly commits suicide in front of the Prince's Mausoleum, his blood staining the snow, and he is buried with her.
Pei Heng thought with some sadness that in their previous lives, both he and Chen Shi seemed to have always lacked the luck to stay together forever and live in peace and happiness.
But he was also annoyed. He was angry that this idiot Chenshi always acted on his own, always chose to face danger alone, and never refused to rely on him a little more.
Wake up from the dream.
Pei Heng opened his eyes, blinked his moist eyes, adjusted to the dim light in the room, and sat up from the sofa without saying a word.
The sense of substitution was too strong and he started to get angry.
"How is it? Did you remember anything?"
Su Muzhe saw that Shen Shi was just staring at Pei Heng blankly, and he didn't dare to ask, so he had to bite the bullet and ask.
Pei Heng raised his head upon hearing this and glanced awkwardly at Shen Shi, who was sitting next to him and holding his breath.
He threw the down jacket in his arms over Shen Shi's head, covering his face.
Then, without saying a word, he walked out of the study quickly without looking back and closed the door.
Su Muzhe: “???”
He opened his mouth slightly, staring at the slammed door in amazement, completely confused.
What kind of development is this? Did he remember it or not?
Are you angry when you remember it, or are you angry even when you don’t remember it?
He turned his gaze to Shen Shi as if asking for help.
Shen Shi, with his head covered by his down jacket, sat on the carpet, motionless.
After a few seconds, he slowly reached out, pulled the down jacket off his head, and held it in his arms.
He raised his head and looked at the tightly closed door. The blood drained from his face. He clenched his fingertips tightly. His beautiful eyes were frighteningly red, as if they were really about to bleed, but what fell were only hot, unstoppable tears.
"No..." Shen Shi murmured, his voice broken, paranoid and crazy, "Don't even think about getting rid of me... Never..."
Su Muzhe: “…”
What a dangerous mental state!
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