The General is Pregnant: His Majesty Abstinence and Sexual Devotion Every Night

Chapter 353 Finale

If Gu Junqing was still awake and saw Qinghe's expression at this moment, he would definitely be able to guess what she was thinking and give her comfort and reassure her.

However, she was asleep at the moment and was completely unaware of any movements in the outside world.

Gu Junqing now does not look as peaceful as she appears to be. When she is asleep, she is always haunted by various dreams, and the contents of the dreams are exactly the same as usual.

It's nothing more than the bad things that happened in the previous life.

During her coma, she didn't know where she was, what she was doing, whether it was night or day, she didn't know anything, she only knew that she was dreaming, a dream that she couldn't wake up from. In the dream, she became a wandering soul, following her in the dream, watching what she experienced and endured every day and night. The dream self was so cold-blooded and painful, like a trapped beast watching the people around him betray him one by one and die for her.

After he was killed by King An in the end, Gu Junqing, who was like a wandering soul, looked at King An who had fallen down in his dream and stood up again. The support around him quickly arrived, stopped his bleeding and gave him medicine.

She looked at the Prince An in her dream, who walked to her dead side after the doctor stopped his bleeding, squatted down, said a lot of useless nonsense, and then had her body taken away.

It was not out of kindness that he wanted to bury her body. Instead, he took her into the cell, and as if he had not vented his anger enough, he picked up a long whip and started whipping Gu Junqing, whose hands were covered with corpse spots, over and over again. Because of Prince An's actions, the originally dried blood stains once again flowed down the wounds that were torn by the whip.

Gu Junqing, who was like a wandering soul, watched this scene in her dream, and she couldn't help thinking resentfully that Prince An was really extremely perverted. It was too easy for him to be thrown to the emperor and imprisoned to be executed in the autumn. He deserved to be cut into pieces by her, which would barely relieve her hatred.

After whipping the corpse, Prince An threw the whip into a stove, and then ordered people to chop up the body of Gu Junqing in the dream and feed it to the dogs.

Gu Junqing, like a wandering soul, was floating, watching this scene. Looking at herself who had been whipped to the point where her original appearance was almost unrecognizable, she smiled coldly and stared at him intently. She had no way to vent her resentment and hatred. She was unwilling to float in the air and watch these things indifferently.

She wanted to immediately transform into a fierce ghost, stretch out her sharp and vicious nails, and want to shave King An's face beyond recognition. She wanted to eat his flesh and bones alive! She wanted to see him torn into pieces. In short, she wanted to do all the vicious things to King An in her dream!

However, she couldn't be a wandering soul. Gu Junqing looked at the smug face of Prince An in her dream and almost vomited blood. After whipping the corpse, as expected, Prince An knew the long-buried secret that General Gu Junqing, who was brave and good at fighting at the border and had half of the troops in the capital, was not a man, but a woman.

And spread this secret so that the whole world would know that the general they respected most was actually a woman, and they had been deceived by this woman for who knows how many years!

Before this, her reputation was already as bad as it could be, and now there are even more of them. Gu Junqing, who looked like a wandering soul, looked at them coldly, as if he had no emotions at all.

She saw with her own eyes how her own corpse in the dream was chopped into pieces by the men under the orders of King An, and they jokingly discussed how to feed it to the vicious dogs guarding outside the prison the next day.

Gu Junqing watched indifferently. After all, she knew that this was all a dream. No matter how angry she was inside, she couldn't move and waste her energy.

Originally, Gu Junqing had no hope and wanted to see with his own eyes how tragic the ending of his previous life could be.

However, an afternoon passed in the dream, and both the palace and the capital were dead silent, with an eerie atmosphere as if some major event was about to happen.

Gu Junqing, like a wandering soul, supported her head with her hands and squatted beside the jar of her own minced meat, bored. She thought that unless the An Wang family fell, other things would not attract her interest at all.

Of course, these thoughts were just her thoughts because she thought they were impossible.

Just as Gu Junqing was waiting here, planning to wait until tomorrow to witness with his own eyes his own end of not even being worthy of a true resting place, the capital city, which had been silent for the entire afternoon, suddenly became bustling with flames in the middle of the night.

Gu Junqing frowned, her lifeless eyes revealed a hint of confusion, looking at the flames in the distance, and the screams and exclamations around her. But she stopped at the confusion, and continued to squat, waiting for the moment when she woke up from her dream.

No one in the dream could see her, and could even pass through her.

Since everyone around them was their own people, the guards who couldn't see Gu Junqing spoke directly and concisely, but their tone was one of panic and helplessness.

What are you talking about? The former crown prince turned into a ghost and came to force the emperor to abdicate.

?

The former crown prince forced the emperor to abdicate?

Gu Junqing was confused for a moment. She knew what these words were, but when they were put together, why couldn't she understand them?

Confused, she almost subconsciously floated in the opposite direction of the guards.

After floating to the palace, Gu Junqing only had time to see the corpses all over the floor of the Hall of Supreme Harmony. Most of the people lying here were the guards employed by the aristocratic families. Even worse, there were a few ministers, most of whom were the staff of Prince An.

She stared blankly at everything around her, her eyes filled with disbelief and inexplicable emotions, similar to joy and ecstasy.

Finally, she set her sights on the entrance to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, where dozens of people were standing outside the gate in a semicircular formation, with a person standing in the middle of them. The figures overlapped, and in the corner, she only had time to see the blood-red and blue corners of clothes and the tip of a sharp sword dripping with blood.

Gu Junqing was distracted, and when he came to his senses, the blood-blue piece of clothing holding the sword had already disappeared.

According to the information I learned on the road, the person I just saw was the Crown Prince Qi Yunjin who passed away a few years ago and was buried in the imperial mausoleum by the Emperor himself?

He didn't die?!

Gu Junqing didn't want to go into the details of how the people here concealed or persuaded the emperor to admit that his prince had passed away. Her mind was in a daze, and she was thinking that since the prince was back, the country of Da Qi could be saved, at least it would not fall into the hands of Prince An or the Shi family.