The Legend of the Guardians of the East Gate
Ch. 138 - The buried dream

"What's? this is not possible?" quickly holding onto her fingers, her head shook her head and seeing her father and Elder Zhou both blushing, the woman walked up to Hua Daiyan and pulled her and carried her sitting in the outer hall in the courtyard.

"Dad please check my pulse!" hua Mulan.

Hua Daiyan shook her head,

"My daughter I don't want to play right now, I'm so tired, tell the workers if the healer is out today" Hua Daiyan said.

"Dad, please, I'm not playing around" Hua Mulan cried hysterically.

Hua Daiyan and Elder Zhou stared at each other at the strange behavior of his Princess, and slowly the wrinkled hands began to hold onto his Princess pulse, the old man shook his head and went back to inspect more thoroughly.

the old man's lips opened, Elder Zhou seemed to swallow his saliva which was like it was stuck in his throat.

"Puteri. you are pregnant, even though the pulse is so weak" said Hua Daiyan.

everyone in the place again let out their tears, Elder Zhou Zhiping shook his head, looking up at the face so that his tears would not be seen.

Hua Mulan rubbed her dry lips with her tongue like she could not believe her father's words, her eyes closed and like praying so deeply.

"Father.we will have a cute princess," muttered Hua Mulan with quivering lips.

"Ten-tu My daughter, we're all going to celebrate, aren't we brother Zhou?" hua Daiyan.

That night they all celebrated Hua Mulan's pregnancy, the woman never stopped smiling, and did not eat at all, only drinking potions for her gynecological health only.

"blaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr...." The sound of lightning suddenly roll out not long after the rain began to flush the modest residence, they Manarik the spacious hall and put in the porch of their house, and, they began to sit down enjoying the rain while eating hot dishes.The awkward behavior of the two old men was a little neglected from the attention of Hua Mulan who was too happy with her stomach, but it did not last long the woman finally regained consciousness.

"Dad.. these few days you look a little different," Hua Mulan said and the corner of her eyes also looked at Elder Zhou who looked more drifting everywhere. Hua Daiyan was slightly surprised and hid the light in her hands.

"No, I'm just a little tired, my daughter-in-law is currently cultivating and a few days ago left something for you," hua Daiyan said and revealed a white light in her palm.

Hua Mulan looked at the glowing object deeply.

"Dad...is that what I think it is?" ask Hua Mulan.

Hua Daiyan nodded, yet Hua Mulan's face looked so tense, numerous in her mind, and could not take her out one by one.

"No. Wait dad, if it's my white dantian, only one person has it, and there's a chance my memory goes back to 14 when the dantian was taken, and.... " hua's voice started to stall for a while.

the woman gulped her saliva and spoke back, saying,

"and I can forget my last memories, I don't want to, I didn't want to. I used to want them, but not right now, I already have everything with my husband, I have everything, I will never want that thing again, keep it away from me!!!" hua Mulan shouted, stood up and slightly retreated away from the Dantian in Hua Daiyan's hand.

And began to think how Zhi Yuan could get the white dantian that was previously taken by the queen mother.

"Deni... What the hell is going on? the palace, the queen mother, they were not people that even a senior official could meet. This is really absurd, my husband is not a person who can talk to such tall people, father please tell me what is going on, he said, I am his wife and I am the most entitled to know," Hua Mulan shouted like a madman.

Hua Daiyan simply shook her head, her old eyes watering back,

Hua Mulan nodded knowing that as well, and began to calm her mind, while holding her stomach and returning to her seat.

"This white dantian can help you keep your womb, accept it" Hua Daiyan said.

"No father.what if I forget my husband, what if our beautiful memories are lost, I don't want to exchange anything for both things" Hua Mulan said.

"but my daughter what about your content? isn't that very important to you two" Hua Daiyan said.

In the dark not far from the hut where some gathered, the young man stood under a shower of rain, the occasional light of lightning illuminating his face looking pale feeling lonely and pain, a night without warmth, staring at the dark sky, at this moment only the sword at his waist accompanied him, his lips slightly opened revealing his white teeth that were docked, white steam billowing from his flushed nose, a feeling of a million thoughts, a feeling of, endless logic, her red lips just said.

"That's the way of a sword, cold, fast, and sharp, and in the end it leaves only the wounds of regret and the pain of sorrow" Zhi Yuan said, and entered in a blanket of darkness, and, accompanied by a lightning strike accompanied his departure.

Hua Mulan's eyes in the distance caught a shadow of the lightning light the woman ran into the courtyard, but not seeing anyone else, the woman closed her eyes her tears came back out mixed with rain, rain, the wind swept his face, his nose moved slightly, and could smell the body fragrance of the man who always filled his heart, and the woman simply nodded sorely.

Zhou Zhiping chased after her, while carrying an umbrella to protect her employer's wife from the rain.

"Mrs nobody, you may have seen it wrong" said Zhou Zhiping, who learned that Zhi Yuan had noticed them a moment ago.

"wrong?" asked the beautiful woman, the corner of Hua Mulan's eyes stared cynically at Zhou Zhiping, who was looking down.

"Elder, I will not be wrong in recognizing my own home, her back is my home for good, I will never be wrong" Hua Mulan said, her lips began to puff up slightly and flushed red from crying.

"Husband?" he murmured while closing his eyes.

"Is this what you want? if it is like that fine, but I also have a way," Hua Mulan said, and approached Hua Daiyan.

"Dad. I accepted my husband's gift, but before him, I would write all about us, even the smallest thing I had to write," hua Mulan said and stepped slowly into her room, in wet clothes.

Last night the woman wrote with trembling hands, two lanterns on the table accompanying her, tears falling on the paper making some letters blur, many times the woman wept at the thought of the first time they met, quarreled with each other while treating her poison, and their togetherness as husband and wife was too short, he said, and the shoots of happiness that just bloomed in her womb.

"Zhi Yuan. That name is the only one I will remember when I wake up, or when I am born again, hyks.." Hua Mulan said, while closing his eyes deeply with his body shaking violently.

"God, please take care of my memory, if it wasn't for our Princess, I wouldn't have touched that thing," Hua Mulan's inner voice, stared at the already cold food that Hua Daiyan brought last night, the woman nodded and took her meal quickly put her inside her lips, her cheeks were bubbling full of food, both her hands were wiping away tears that were like they could not stop, her body was shaken like it was so exhausted.

two parents peeked at her from the slit of the front door of her so sad face, seeing the woman forcing a meal to the health of the baby in her womb.

Elsewhere, Zhi Yuan with a wet body stood at the top of the roof of Chun Yan's pavilion, his eyes closed, both his hands tied behind his back, the storm did not stir up the slightest bit of his sculpting body, he said, and the young man began to believe all of Counsel Ming's words,

"live well, lan'er," said Zhi Yuan so slowly, and began to bury his dreams, as well as his feelings. as the morning sunlight flashed across his face then the expressionless eyes under the flickering eyelashes opened, the young man's body floated down, slowly his feet touching the courtyard of the Chun Yan pavilion, and half-kneeled prepared to take orders from his sitting master while playing the three fireballs in his fingers.

"you made the right decision, and it seemed to be ready," said a beautiful woman smiling wryly, her clothes looking a little open, looking into the eyes of Zhi Yuan who now had such a cold look without mercy.

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The horse rim sounded unpretentious, tens of senior generals were dressed in their oversized clothes, and more than two thousand cavalry marched in unison escorting no less than 5 thousand people, and the, and the dozens of horse carriages that were about to enter the capital of the Qing Empire, looked the insignia of the greatness of the Qing imperial Emperor, and the fluttering Jade palace made every human, no matter the nobility or slaves had to kneel while crossing paths with the convoy.

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