The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 1693 Chapter 1693: The End of Hua Yuan (2)

Can be vague, still can not change the reality.

Xichang Emperor Ji took a deep breath, trying to calm down and said, "Can the military division and other senior officials have a solution?"

Two-thirds of Nan Sheng fell into the hands of the enemy, leaving only one third of the territory left to her and the child in the womb, plus the barren Nanman lands. At this time, we still have to face the situation where the enemy is under heavy pressure. Whether the site can be kept or not is a matter of two words.

Today's situation is under the control of Huayuan. Should he stay behind?

Xichang Emperor Ji was disturbed.

She sacrificed everything in exchange for just a few months of stability, and never wanted to return to the days when she had been exuberant.

As an emperor of a country, she was born in Jingui, and was born to be a nobleman in the sky. How can she live as a dalit?

An Ying is dead. The only person she can rely on is Hua Yuan.

As everyone knows, the outside world has also become a mess, and the complexity of the situation is simply beyond her imagination.

In order to eradicate dissidents, Hua Yuan secretly killed many people.

These people all discovered that the grains and grasses were abnormal, but they could not find the culprit, so that they rushed into the grass and scared the snakes and entered the death list of Huayuan. Everyone is afraid that they don't know. Huayuan's temperament has changed a lot recently, and it's not just as simple as being irritable and whipping.

On the day when the young master committed suicide, Hua Yuan's master was awake for a short period of time, but was quickly suppressed by the split-up "Liu Yan".

From that time on, the frequency of waking up of the master character has increased a lot, but the time of existence is still short, short enough for the master character to commit suicide.

The second personality found this and couldn't help but start to doubt himself, leading to a further worsening of his condition.

Finally, even hallucinations, hallucinations, hallucinations, hallucinations, and hallucinations appeared, serious enough to distinguish between reality and hallucinations, sometimes excited laughter, sometimes irritability, frustration and sadness, sometimes agitated ... even his heart His hegemony also lacked the motivation to plan, as if there was a voice in his heart telling him over and over again that the world was boring and hegemony was useless ...

Obviously he is alone, but he can hear the messy voice.

Some women called him, some men laughed and scolded in his ears. The deceased young master rejoiced to call him "Teacher" with milk, and at midnight dreams, An An could also call his name with a majestic voice. The man stabbed endlessly in his ear.

A puppet, maybe he would see a familiar person beckoning him at the end of the road, washing his hands with cold water but feeling the flames burning ...

He insisted that the pot of cold water was not cold water but a pot of charcoal. There were other people in the house besides him and his servants. The outside was not the sun but the storm and lightning ... The servant who served him showed a look of fear and horror, as if he said What terrible words.

Hua Yuan insisted that he was right, so it was wrong to refute his servants.

An irrational anger reddened his eyes, and when he returned to God again, the attendant lay on the ground with a blur of flesh and blood. He was holding a whip that fleshed the servants and saw the bones in his hands, winding red blood under his feet.

The socks under the feet were soaked with the blood of the attendant, leaving a pair of scarlet footprints at each step.

Hua Yuan resists such a strange self. He is "Yana" and Hejian County "Yana", not a lunatic with an unclear mind.

The more you deny this, the more often you have hallucinations.

On one occasion when he was dealing with government affairs, he suddenly smelled a burnt smell and raised his eyes to see that the red flame swallowed the house clean.

He shouted, "Getting out of the water." He hurried out of the fire, but everyone who heard the news said that there was no fire.

At this time, it was still daylight. The candlelights were not lit, and there was heavy rain outside. How could it catch fire?

Hua Yuan was stunned, pale, and bluntly confused the matter, inferring that she was scared.

That nightmare is really a nightmare. That night, he dreamed of a person who hadn't been remembered for a long time-Lu Zheng.

In the dream, he and Lu Zheng were arguing fiercely, recreating the scene of confrontation that year.

Lu Zheng questioned him, every word and every sentence was loud.

[Do you really think you are Liu Yan? You are just the figure that Huayuan thought after he got mad. 】

Hua Yuan was so anxious that he couldn't wait to pull out a knife and chop up Lu Zheng's mouth.

[If you are really Liu Yan, you may wish to think about your own experience from childhood to age ...]

Hua Yuan didn't admit death. Although the memory of the past was vague, he thought it was because he was awake in the body of a stranger.

As long as he regains his body and identity, everything will improve.

[You say you are Liu Ye, do you still remember Langya County's study at that time, I had an issue with you at Wangshan Pavilion? What did you and I say in that pavilion? You can't answer at all, because you are not Liu Yan! You are Huayuan, Nansheng Ningzhou! 】

No! !! !!

Huayuan clenched his back molars and silently refuted Lu Zheng's demon words.

[You have parents, elder brothers, twin brothers ... who died, parents ... died of the epidemic ... your property was taken away by your uncles and aunts ... you are wasteful ... you ... weak, marry ... a **** as a wife, this daughter ... … A private child and a daughter ...】

The other side was unwilling to forgive him. His voice was like the ubiquitous air and the most vicious curse, firmly occupying Hua Yuan's ear.

[You are not Liu Yan! You are a lunatic who suffers from a desperate madness but does not know who he is! 】

"I'm not!"

Huayuan yelled and sat upright. The pajamas she wore were already wet with sweat, and her long hair seemed to be taken out of the water.

"I'm not! I'm not! I'm not!"

He grabbed the sabre on the shelf, pulled it out with a swipe, and slashed around like crazy.

The minions outside the vigil did not dare to look into the house when they heard the movement.

The sun rose the next day, and the servants heard the movement in the room calm down, and then shivered and opened the door.

Huayuan's bedroom was chopped down by him, and almost no utensils in the house were intact. The minion was trembling, looking carefully for Huayuan, and finally found that the other party came out of the corner like a moon-white pajamas, almost scared him and rolled his eyes.

"When is it?"

Hua Yuan's expression was weak and his voice was hoarse, like the excessive indulgence after the night maid.

The servants were still sober when they saw Huayuan's consciousness, and whispered, "Just now."

At the beginning?

That's early.

Hua Yuan asked the servants to prepare hot water for washing and changing clothes, and had eaten breakfast before going out to the office.

Before the mat was hot, he received the news of An An.

It's safe ...

It stands to reason that An An is Huayuan's imaginary enemy, and the other side is dead. He is not happy, and should be cheering inside.

result--

"Is the house leaking?"

Looking up, the roof is fine,

Raising his hand on his face, it turned out that he was crying.

Because there is still a chapter, I'm not sure whether it is Fanwai or the main text, so I'll collect your opinions first, and I won't say good night for the time being.

(End of this chapter)