On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

Could it be that my heart has really been eaten by Chu Xiling?

Or am I still in a dream and haven't woken up yet? !

Lin Zhen's hand suddenly reached out and grabbed Murong Yan's phoenix robe. The delicate embroidery on the robe seemed to be wrinkled in his panic and slipped down, revealing her proud snow-white breasts and shoulders.

Lin Zhen had no intention of looking. His eyes widened as he roared, "Where's Chu Xiling?"

Murong Yan was startled by his sudden action and her body trembled. Her eyes were red. She didn't care about the sudden exposure of her beauty and said softly, "She passed out and was imprisoned in the Dali Temple cell by my order."

Lin Zhen's hands loosened weakly, and the phoenix robe slipped off.

Murong Yan then tied the phoenix robe and held Lin Zhen's hand again.

Lin Zhen asked anxiously: "How long have I been unconscious?"

Murong Yan lowered her eyes, her voice a little tired: "One day and one night."

Lin Zhen seemed to be in a trance, muttering to himself: "One day and one night... It seems that the time in dreams is indeed very different from the time dimension in reality, because Chu Xiling said that she has been in the dream for more than ten years..."

too frightening.

The old soul instantly returns to the young body. Can Chu Xiling bear it?

The scenes in the dream flashed through Lin Zhen’s mind like a kaleidoscope.

Chu Xiling's every smile, every word, seemed to be engraved deep into his soul.

But now, the impact of reality made him dizzy.

He gritted his teeth and tried to get up and get off the ground.

As soon as he stood up, his chest and lower abdomen felt like they were being pierced by thousands of needles.

"Ah!!" He groaned in pain and his body shook.

Seeing this, Murong Yan hurriedly reached out to hold him down, and in her panic she accidentally tore off the clothes on his shoulders.

In an instant, a shocking scar was revealed to everyone.

The scar was glaringly red, winding across Lin Zhen's chest like a ferocious blood snake, indicating the severe injury he had suffered.

Murong Yan had physical contact with Lin Zhen many times, but she had never seen this scar.

At this moment, she widened her eyes and asked in a trembling voice, "Husband, how did you do this?"

Lin Zhen frowned.

It seems that Chu Xiling has really taken away his heart.

But...if I was dug out, why am I still alive?

I've heard of replacing a human heart with a pig's, but I've never heard of a person living without a heart.

But Lin Zhen didn't dare to say it, for fear of worrying Murong Yan and the others, so he shook his head: "I don't know either."

Even though he was in excruciating pain, Lin Zhen had to go to the cell to see Chu Xiling and instantly confirm whether this was a dream or not.

He is a little scared now.

There was determination in Lin Zhen's eyes as he struggled to get up again.

Sima Chunlei wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, quickly squatted down, and gently put on his shoes with her hands.

Gu Zhen also hurriedly brought out a cloak and carefully draped it over his shoulders.

Everyone knew that they couldn't persuade him, so they could only follow his footsteps. The three of them immediately left the palace with a large number of guards and headed straight for the Dali Temple.

......

Dali Temple, that majestic and gloomy prison, is like a giant beast lurking in the darkness.

As soon as I got close, a disgusting stench hit my nose.

It was a smell of rotting meat, sewage and stale straw, so choking that it almost suffocated people.

Stepping inside, the dim light seemed to be swallowed by the darkness, leaving only a few faint, flickering lights like will-o'-the-wisp, which struggled to penetrate the narrow window frames covered with moss and cobwebs, and sprinkled sparingly on the floor of the cell.

Sewage was flowing on the ground, forming puddles of mud with a pungent smell, in which unknown filth was floating. Occasionally, a few fat rats would run through it, squeaking and screaming, completely unafraid of strangers.

The walls, saturated with year-round dampness, were covered in dark green moss, slippery to the touch, resembling some strange scales. In the corners, wisps of spider webs clung to them, clinging to the dried corpses of insects, like silent offerings in the dead silence.

Chu Xiling curled up on a pile of grass in the corner of the cell. The so-called "pile of grass" was nothing more than a few clumps of dead grass that were barely surviving under the nourishment of sewage and darkness, scattered sparsely in the mud.

Her hair was disheveled and draped over her shoulders, and her clothes were tattered and torn in many places, revealing her fair but bruised skin.

At this moment, she was like a wounded little animal hiding in a dark corner, weak and helpless, making people feel pity for her.

Lin Zhen was extremely anxious. He strode forward and shouted to the servant, "Open the door!"

The servant dared not delay and hurriedly opened the prison door.

Lin Zhen rushed in, knelt on his knees, and regardless of the filth on the ground, he gently picked up Chu Xiling.

He shook her body with trembling hands, his voice filled with anxiety: "Ling'er, wake up!"

As if she heard his call, Chu Xiling woke up slowly, her eyes confused for a moment.

When he saw clearly that the person in front of him was Lin Zhen, his dull eyes instantly lit up.

Without thinking, she stretched out her arms and suddenly hugged Lin Zhen's neck. Her body trembled slightly, as if she had found the only warmth in this cold prison.

Lin Zhen patted her back and stroked her hair, then asked slowly, "Ling'er, do you remember what happened?"

Chu Xiling buried her head in his neck and shook her head gently: "I remember, but I don't seem to remember."

It looks the same as when Lin Zhen just woke up.

But he couldn't be sure whether he was awake or not.

But this is easy to confirm, that is, meeting Shangguan Wan'er.

Because he had never seen Shangguan Wan'er before, all that appeared in his dream was a blank "face".

If it appears this time, it proves that I am really awake!

"Ling'er, your husband will take you home."

"Husband!" Murong Yan shouted immediately, ignoring the presence of the servant. "Chu Xiling is the culprit who tortured you. Why are you repaying evil with kindness? What if she comes back to her senses and harms you again?"

Sima Chunlei also said: "Yes, my husband, if it were you, I would kill her now to prevent future troubles!"

"No! Ling'er can't die." Lin Zhen refused very decisively.

Murong Yan was a little puzzled.

Lin Zhen was not like this before. He was decisive and would not show mercy to anyone who was against him.

what is it today?

Is it because Chu Xiling is very beautiful?

"Husband!"

"Yan'er, listen to me. I promised Ling'er not to kill her when she wakes up. Secondly, Daqian's revival also requires her help. I will ask about this matter clearly, but now I have to go back to the palace to confirm something!"

"decide what?"

"You'll find out later."

Lin Zhen picked up Chu Xiling and strode forward.

However, just as she was about to step out of the cell, Chu Xiling's body suddenly stiffened, and her hands, which were originally around Lin Zhen's neck, slowly slid down and grabbed towards his heart again.

Lin Zhen was stunned. He looked down at her and saw that the girl had a smile on her face. She opened her mouth and pointed at Lin Zhen's heart.

As if to say: I remember.