Being the King of War's Smart Wife
What a Weird Dream
LI CHANG SU frowned in his sleep as he felt a touch on his forehead. He simply changed his position slightly and fell asleep again. Mu Xianzhai was helpless and slept while hugging him.
But just closing his eyes, Mu Xianzhai regained his senses as Li Chang Su groaned a little in pain for no reason. He saw the girl's forehead wrinkled and her body trembling as if in fear.
Mu Xianzhai calmed him down but to no avail Li Chang Su was like drowning in a terrible dream.
"Su'er," called Mu Xianzhai softly.
The sleeping girl began to curl up and mutter that she was cold. Then it called out Mu Xianzhai's name repeatedly as if it was afraid of losing something.
The man himself felt depressed and hugged her even tighter. He whispered a few words to calm her down. It was only after a quarter of an hour that the girl regained her composure but cold sweat filled her body.
Mu Xianzhai got up and took a handkerchief, wiping away his wife's cold sweat. At the same time, He Ze appeared next to the girl turning himself into a silver-bladed male handlebars, a charming face as well as a pair of beautiful sword eyebrows.
"What's wrong with her?" mu Xianzhai asked suspicious of He Ze's presence.
"He seemed to dream of the past" he replied honestly.
"Past time? Whatchu mean?"
"It's about the memories of some destined woman with a real silver dragon bracelet ..." He Ze seemed to remember a few things in his mind but it was not very clear. After all, true silver dragon bracelets had been passed down repeatedly by imperial lineages.
"What's with those memories? Why does my Su'er look so sick?" Mu Xianzhai could not guess.
He inherited the silver dragon bracelet from his grandfather but never knew how the memories of all the predecessors of their Mu family were. To be sure, the woman who was destined for the silver dragon bracelet was of course special and had its own advantages.
Ever since Mu Xianzhai recognized Li Chang Su as his, God knew how excited his heart was. Although it was not shown directly in front of everyone or in the presence of Li Chang Su himself, but his heart was truly delighted.
From then on she had promised herself that Li Chang Su would only be the only wife in her life. He will pamper and grant all his wishes.
Unfortunately He Ze shook his head. "This ... I don't know. There aren't many memories I have of the former heir to a true silver dragon bracelet. Maybe the moustached snake knew," he explained. What he meant as the moustached snake was of course the silver dragon—Yin Long.
Mu Xianzhai thought quite deeply. He kicked He Ze out for feeling like he was just a bully. Inevitably, the man returned to the artifact room while humming lightly. Whatever Li Chang Su dreamed of, at least it did not endanger life.
Blame the moustached snake, He Ze thought as he disappeared from his place.
Mu Xianzhai looked depressed when he saw Li Chang Su who continued to mutter in coldness. He hugged her and carefully, giving her warmth.
"Su'er, the King is here. Don't be afraid, it won't be cold anymore" he whispered.
Whether it was a miracle or indeed Li Chang Su heard it, yet the girl began to calm down, her body no longer trembling in coldness. It was as if Mu Xianzhai was the source of the flames that warmed his body.
While it was ....
At this time Li Chang Su dreamed that he was in a cold place, full of snow everywhere and there was only silence. Many tall trees seem to be hundreds of years old.
It was dark, the night was snowing. Li Chang Su who was confused in a dream also seemed to have experienced a sad past. He touched the silver dragon bracelet on his left wrist. It's a familiar feeling.
Whether real or not, Li Chang Su felt tightness in his chest. He saw a tall figure running towards him, his clothes were covered in blood and his face was blurred. Her long hair was silvery white. Li Chang Su did not know who the man was but for sure, the man hugged him.
Li Chang Su who thought this was just a dream did not refuse but instead felt an unexpected longing.
"Su'er, don't be afraid. This is all gonna be over soon. I was worried that I could not hold them any longer so I could only seal the body of the silver dragon in the steel gate according to the mandate of the previous emperor's father. If this King does not return safely ... If there is a next life, this King wants to live a relaxed life with you. Of course, for the sake of our future" whispered the man who had no idea who.
Li Chang Su felt familiar with his voice but could not see for sure. He just drowned in his arms. Before long, he heard a terrible sound from the other side, heading towards them.
The man who hugged her looked depressed and tried to stay afloat, ready to fight back. He touched Li Chang Su's face and whispered again.
"Su'er, go and protect our son. Remember, if I can't return safely, the silver dragon bracelet will be passed down to our son, lest he be deceived by anyone."
After saying so, the man suddenly just ran away from where Li Chang Su— was towards the source of the terrifying voice.
Li Chang Su could see a huge shadow in the sky, a black dragon roaring furiously while calling out Mu Xianzhai's name.
Wasn't that Hei Long who was currently sealed in the god mountain range? Li Chang Su was instantly stunned and his body stiffened. This was definitely not the age where Mu Xianzhai and himself were. Who was he in the end? Why dream of this?
Unknowingly, Li Chang Su wanted to run after the man and wanted to make sure of something. But unfortunately, Li Chang Su's vision immediately darkened slowly and his running also weakened.
"Xiang Xian ... Xian!!" murmured Li Chang Su was heartbreaking. He cried in his sleep, could not be awakened.
Mu Xianzhai who had woken up just a moment ago was worried that something might happen to his wife. It's morning but the weather outside is quite cloudy.
"Su'er ... Su'er, get up, "call him while shaking the girl's body. She's afraid. He was afraid that the girl would disappear from his side. "Su'er!" call him harder.
In an instant, Li Chang Su opened his eyes while taking in as many breaths as if he had just stepped out from deep water. His body was sweating coldly and his clothes were also somewhat wet. He looked to the side, a familiar figure was staring at him in panic.
Without saying anything more, the girl immediately hugged him tightly and cried bitterly as if she had borne such a great burden in her previous life.
"Su'er, what's wrong?" mu Xianzhai asked as well hugging him. Waking up and directly hugging, Mu Xianzhai felt uneasy in his heart. What does his wife dream of?
"Su'er ...," he murmured. "Tell me, what happened?" the whisper was calming.