The Marquise: I Earn My Own Worship

Chapter 441 Dream within a dream

邵府

Shao Wanqi has already married and lives in the largest courtyard on the east side of the Shao Mansion.

"My eldest brother is playing at the princess's place, and the lady is here too."

Shao Wanqi had just finished his work and returned to the bedroom feeling a little tired.

"I'm tired, everyone get out."

After the Duan family's funeral, he got drunk and kept himself busy.

When I’m free, I can’t help but think of it and feel extremely empty inside.

I will never see my old friends again, and the invisible grief I feel is beyond words.

After being busy all day, he felt extremely tired and lay down without even eating.

Later, Mrs. Shao came back and heard that he had gone to bed, so she ordered people not to disturb him.

Shao Wanqi woke up and felt uncomfortable, so he went to Boying Pavilion. When he arrived at the familiar place, he felt even more empty.

There were fewer people here, so he stood on the stage, waiting for people to come up.

"You're playing alone, why don't you call me?"

When Shao Wanqi heard the familiar voice, he turned around in surprise and joy.

"Chengkang, you? Aren't you dead?"

Kang Ge'er laughed angrily and walked up to him and punched him.

"I'm fine, why are you cursing me?"

Shao Wanqi covered his chest, feeling a lingering and somewhat unreal sensation. He ignored the feeling, hugged him tightly, and then patted his shoulder excitedly.

"I'm telling you, I had a nightmare..."

"Oh, stop talking, let's go horse racing."

Shao Wanqi watched the person in front of him walking faster and faster, and wanted to follow him anxiously, but the more anxious he was to catch up with him, the further he got away from it.

"Wait for me, wait for me."

He struggled and finally got out of the door, but saw yellow paper flying all over the sky.

"No, it's not."

When he turned around, he found that there was a mourning hall behind him, and on it was Kang Ge'er's tablet.

I heard a lot of crying sounds, from people I knew and didn’t know.

Those people kept walking inside, and Shao Wanqi wanted to stop them.

"Stop, don't disturb him, stop!"

He held back the people around him, preventing them from going forward.

Gradually, the mourning hall turned into a battlefield. Kang Ge'er fell to the ground not far away. He saw someone chopping him with a knife.

"Go away, go away."

Shao Wanqi felt that Kang Ge'er was still alive, but he could not outrun the group of people around him no matter what, and could only watch them drown him.

He felt his body stiff and unable to move, so he took a step forward with all his strength.

In an instant, he woke up from his dream.

Looking at the ceiling in horror, he touched his forehead and saw that it was sweating profusely.

"Whoo~"

He stood up, crossed one leg and raised the other.

After sitting there for a while, I felt the soreness in my legs subside.

Recalling his dream, he smiled bitterly.

"I just wanted to say a few more words to you. Why are you running so fast?"

In dreams, both reality and falsehood exist.

"When I left last time, I didn't know it was the last time I would see you. Now I can't even see it clearly in my dreams."

Shao Wanqi felt a little melancholy. The death of his good friend suddenly seemed unreal.

It's like that person has always been there, but we just haven't met. When I think of his name, I realize that we will never meet again in this life.

I felt a little thirsty, so I thought about getting up and drinking some water.

The moonlight was hazy and there was a table full of food.

Shao Wanqi didn't pay attention when he passed by, but after taking a sip of water, he felt something was wrong.

He came back and looked at the steaming food on the table, scratching his head in confusion.

"Is he still not awake?"

He touched his empty stomach and sat down.

"Wait a minute, I brought something."

A voice came from his ear, Shao Wanqi was startled, and then took over the conversation naturally.

"You brought some wine, didn't you?"

Looking at Shao Wanqi's smiling expression, Kang Ge'er felt a little creepy. Isn't this kid afraid?

After all, anyone would be scared if a dead person suddenly appeared in the middle of the night, right?

When Kang Ge'er was wondering if this kid was crazy, Shao Wanqi looked at him and stopped there, and couldn't help but speak.

"What are you standing there for? Come over here."

Kang Ge'er couldn't tell whether he was trying to scare him or he was trying to scare him.

The wind blew in through the window, and Kang Ge'er felt a chill on his back.

He walked over slowly, muttering to himself, I am a human being, I am a human being.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Shao Wanqi looked at him and asked this. Even though he knew it was a dream, he felt that the dream was very real.

"What are you afraid of?"

The two sat down opposite each other. Shao Wanqi looked at Kang Ge'er with some nostalgia, and Kang Ge'er felt a little scared when he was looked at.

"Here, fill up the glass."

Shao Wanqi poured the wine himself, filled his glass, and then raised it to him.

"I didn't say goodbye properly last time, so I'll make it up to you today."

After saying that, he drank it in one gulp, and then poured himself another full glass.

"You can't run away now. Come on, let's catch up and talk about old times."

Kang Ge'er was full of questions.

What's going on? I didn't hear he was drinking tonight?

Shao Wanqi drank the second cup, "Every time I dream of you, we always say goodbye in a hurry, without saying a word. It's rare that you sit here peacefully this time."

Well, Kang Ge finally understood that he had been dreaming.

Stay silent, don't disturb him, and listen to him finish his words.

Watching him drink one cup after another, Kang Ge'er was afraid that he would get drunk, otherwise his trip would be in vain.

Kang Ge'er thought about it for several days and decided to start from the outside.

He knew that Shao Wanqi had been busy all these years. Like himself, he was not good at studying, so he could not get any good academic results.

His mother was a princess, so she used her connections to find him a less important job, where he mainly managed his own business.

Over the years, the reason why people outside called him "Mr. Shao" was not because of the princess's majesty.

With Shao Wanqi's help, a lot of trouble could be avoided.

"Is the wine spicy?"

"hot"

Shao Wanqi replied with a crying voice.

"Is the meat good?"

"good to eat."

"Whose family is it?"

"From Fu Ji in Qiaotou."

There's no need to beat around the bush with him. He has to hurry back to sleep.

"Feel it and see if it's hot or cold."

Shao Wanqi squeezed Kang Ge'er's hand in a daze, feeling the warmth that belonged to a living person, his expression was a little dull.

This time, the dream was too real.