182 Chapter 6
"Quickly tell me, what kind of dream reminder did the birthstone give you? To be honest, it's a mistake."

"My son... my son dreamed..." Chuyue was also thinking about something in his heart, "my son dreamed that the Xizhao people and Nansang traitors were colluding with each other and wanted to plot rebellion."

"You didn't want to divination for me before, why are you willing to say it now?" The emperor and Eunuch Gao looked at each other with solemn expressions.

Chuyue is neither humble nor overbearing, "It is a matter of the rise and fall of the country, and the minister should be like this."

"Okay!" the emperor laughed, "I really didn't love you in vain. Tell me, who is the Xizhao man, and who is the traitor in Nansang?"

"My son didn't see their faces clearly in his dream."

The emperor's face changed suddenly, and he said with a sneer: "At the beginning, your father predicted the future for me, but it's not like you who can't even figure out who it is."

"I... I'm not very good at manipulating the power of the birthstone, so I'm not as good as my father."

"If what you said is true, the backlash will come soon. Father locked you up so that you wouldn't go out and scare others. Isn't it good? Come, someone, take her down." The emperor closed his eyes and calmed down. Waving his hands patiently, several guards guarding the door immediately stepped forward to suppress Chuyue.

"Actually... I didn't dream about the future, all I dreamed about was my biological father." Chuyue's hands were restrained, and her tone was full of sadness.

"Great Master?" The emperor immediately regained his spirits, "What did he say?"

"He wanted me to live a good life, and also taught me how to protect myself. How about you, Father, if it wasn't for the birthstone, would you have ever shown a little kindness to your child?" Chuyue was extremely sad, and she spent her life in this deep palace The years that passed were really a big dream, and after waking up from the dream, there were heavy blows one after another.

The words and deeds of her father in the imperial study just now could not be dissipated in Chuyue's mind for a long time. She huddled in the dark corner of the dungeon and hugged Xue Yao's cloak tightly, shaking uncontrollably.

I wonder if Naxi has woken up?Chuyue was secretly worried.

At this time, in the night sky outside the prison cell, the moon was in the middle of the sky, shining brightly on the land of Nansang, but in Chuyue's eyes, there was a little more sadness.

"Every time I have a prophetic dream, the lives of people around me are in danger. If I have another dream, will I be able to think of a way to save Naxi? After all, if she dies because of me, I will never die in my life." Peace of mind." Chuyue closed her eyes and said to herself, she was a little tired from all the fuss during the day, and she fell into a deep sleep after a while.

After Chuyue fell asleep, there was a little more movement in the silent dungeon.

The jailer bowed to Xue Yao and said, "Since the general has spoken, he should take good care of the princess."

Xue Yao raised his hand and ordered him to retreat, drew out his long sword and cut off the heavy iron lock hanging on the prison door with one sword, rushed in and hugged the sleeping Chuyue, "Chuyue, Chuyue... Wake up, it's not time to sleep yet."

"Am I dreaming?" Chuyue was awakened, her head was dizzy and her eyes were sleepy, "Xue Yao, why are you here?"

Xue Yao said sharply, "You dare to dream and try!"

Chuyue woke up completely, and pushed Xue Yao away, "You...you don't have to worry about me, I'm a sinner, and I should have lost my life long ago."

Xue Yao looked at Chuyue coldly, even though his heart was full of unbearable pain, he still pretended to be calm.

"My brother saved you, so you can't just court death casually."

Chuyue grabbed Xue Yao's robe and explained, "I was just thinking about how to save Naxi. Is she okay? Woke up?"

"What if she never wakes up?" Xue Yao stopped looking at Chuyue.

"Then I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life. At the beginning, I just wanted to go far away with you, and I never wanted Naxi's life." Chuyue was very sad and regretted.

Xue Yao turned around, with mixed emotions in his heart: "Don't say things like going away and flying high in the future."

"Okay, I won't talk about it." Chuyue wiped away her tears and nodded emphatically, "That elopement, just treat it as a dream we had. When we wake up from the dream, General Xue should go too."

"I came here just to see if there are any clues." Xue Yao clenched his fists, holding back the emotions that were about to burst out.

"That's all I can tell you. Also, whether I live or die in the future, I have my own destiny, and I don't need the general to intervene. I don't want to implicate your brother, and I will implicate you again." Chuyue turned her head, Never look at Xue Yao again.

"Enough!" Xue Yao felt very irritable, and strode out of the cell, "I see."

(End of this chapter)

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