Pretty CEO's Soldier Son-in-law

Gao Fei opened his eyes and heard the banging sound from outside: Dang, Dang, Dang.    

    

An old hoarse voice sounded out, "The sky is high and the objects are dry. Be careful of the flames."    

    

Recently, he had gotten used to this kind of life. He understood that there were three clanging noises coming from outside. It was the third night in the world that he should be very familiar with.    

    

The third fragment of the night was between eleven in the morning and one in the morning.    

    

For three consecutive days, Gao Fei would wake up on time and look towards the left.    

    

On the left front floor, there was a prayer mat, and on top of the prayer mat sat a woman, or rather a girl.    

    

In the world that he should have experienced, many women in their thirties or forties who had turned into black ears would bashfully call themselves girls, or perhaps girls who looked at most 20 years old, so why couldn't they be called girls?    

    

The girl was very beautiful, the kind of beauty that couldn't be described with words. No matter if it was her body or her appearance, she was perfect to the extreme. She shouldn't be a character from the mortal world.    

    

The girl was called Dong'er.    

    

After Gao Fei woke up from a big dream, the girl introduced herself and said that her name was Dong'er.    

    

Dong'er always wore a black embroidered dragon robe, and sometimes she even wore a terrifying mask on her face. That mask looked like it was made of bronze, but yesterday, Gao Fei had come over to take a look.    

    

In Gao Fei's memory, only the emperor of feudal society would wear a five clawed dragon robe. Was this Dong'er the emperor?    

    

Gao Fei looked at Dong'er silently. The candle on the wall was shining without wind, and all the shadows reflected on the wall were moving along with her.    

    

When he woke up in the middle of the night, his mind was at its most agile. It reminded him of many things in the past, and also made plans for many things in the future.    

    

Every time Gao Fei woke up in the middle of the night, he would not think about the future. He would just let his thoughts run wild: My name is Gao Fei? Am I dreaming, or am I waking up?    

    

Gao Fei seemed to remember an idiom, it was Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly.    

    

But now he had to think about it, because he couldn't figure out who he was or where he lived.    

    

Gao Fei vaguely remembered that in that dreamlike space, there were countless tall buildings, cars, and hundreds of tons of giant planes flying in the sky. Whenever night came, the whole world would be illuminated as bright as day by an invisible 'electricity'. He also had several beautiful women and a son …    

    

In short, Gao Fei owned a lot of things that weren't in that space.    

    

He felt that he should belong to that world, because that world was so wonderful, not like this world, where he would stay indoors all day long, or at most be pushed to the window to see: outside there was a large square, with soldiers dressed in ancient clothing, low buildings, seven suns in the sky, and, in the distance, a black mountain of stone that shone brightly in the sunlight.    

    

Dong'er told him that this was his world, and that he had been born in this world.    

    

The reason why he was lying on the bed, was because whenever he moved his body, he would feel pain all over. It was because when he was hunting on the Black Dragon Mountain outside, he fell down from above.    

    

Gao Fei also told Dong'er that he should belong to that world because he was unfamiliar with the current world. He would feel empty if he couldn't see the car or the plane, or the lights or the air that smelled of garbage.    

    

Dong'er told Gao Fei that the world he saw did not exist. The reason she saw it was because he was like Zhuang Zhou, dreaming when he was unconscious. How could a plane weighing tens or even hundreds of tons fly into the sky?    

    

How could an iron shell run without a horse pulling it when it had four wheels?    

    

As for the thing called 'electricity' that Gao Fei talked about, it was unheard-of. How could something invisible make some of the glass shine, and even someone appear inside it (television, etc.)?    

    

Gao Fei rebutted Dong'er, saying the car was able to run on the ground because it had an engine.    

    

Dong'er then asked what was an engine, how was an engine made, and why did it allow a car to run?    

    

Just like how Gao Fei never grew a lychee tree after eating lychee, he knew how to drive, but he didn't know how to make an engine. He also couldn't explain how the engine was made from gasoline.    

    

Gao Fei couldn't even explain the cars that he thought he was most familiar with. As for the planes, computers and other things, he was even more dumbfounded by Dong'er's questions.    

    

Every time Jack was stopped by Lily, she would gently massage his head and tell him, "Prince Consort, that was your dream, a dream you had after falling into a coma. There is no such thing in the real world."    

    

Could it be that what I remember is really just a dream, just like Zhuang Zhou's dream of turning into a butterfly and happily flying in the air. When he wakes up, he suspects that it was a dream made by a butterfly, and in the dream of a butterfly, he is Zhuang Zhou?    

    

These days, Gao Fei spent most of his time thinking about this question.    

    

Slowly, under Dong'er's caring and caring care, Gao Fei finally accepted what he had been thinking. It was all just a dream.    

    

"Actually, compared to the other world, I prefer the dream world. If I pass out again, will I be able to go back? "    

    

Gao Fei asked himself as he looked at Dong'er, who remained as still as a statue under the candlelight.    

    

As if she had heard Gao Fei's thoughts, Dong'er, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, opened her eyes. "Prince Consort, are you recalling everything that happened in your dream again?"    

    

Gao Fei couldn't move his body yet, so he could only turn his neck a little. He smiled shyly when he heard that: "Hmm, I always have an illusion that that's the world I should live in."    

    

Dong'er sighed. Without waiting for her to do anything, she stood up and walked to the front of the bed with small steps. She sat down and gently caressed his hair, "Ai, I've had this dream of yours before, but it's not as clear as you say it. After waking up from my dream, I spent a long time bitterly searching for the things in my dream. I even ordered my people to search for that world.    

    

Gao Fei looked at her and didn't say anything.    

    

Dong'er continued, "Prince Consort Ma, your injuries are too serious this time. It was all thanks to Mr. Tuoba's efforts that you were saved! You're my Prince Consort, the only man we have, we have over a hundred thousand loyal subjects. "Right now, the biggest wish of our people is for Prince Consort to get better as soon as possible."    

    

"Your imagination is always bothering you. It's not good for your recovery."    

    

"Mm, I understand. I'm just saying that it won't happen again."    

    

Gao Fei's eyes showed guilt. He stared at Dong'er for a while before suddenly asking, "Dong'er, can you kiss me?"    

    

That smile made the entire room light up in an instant. Her gentle head lowered, soft yet fragrant lips kissed Gao Fei lightly: "Prince Consort, rest, it's already late in the morning."    

    

"How fragrant."    

    

Gao Fei smacked his lips in satisfaction and said: "Actually, I still don't believe, we will be husband and wife. You are so noble and beautiful, with such a dignified and graceful appearance, making people not dare to have any thoughts of desecrating you. "Hehe, that's why I let you kiss me. I want to prove that you are my woman."    

    

Dong'er lowered her head once more and gave him a gentle kiss on his lips. She caressed his cheek and said softly, "Prince Consort, don't think too much. No matter what I look like, I'm still your woman. In this life, we'll be husband and wife for the rest of our lives, forever and ever."    

    

"Yes, I do. I really do."    

    

Gao Fei closed his eyes in gratification and let out the steady breathing that was about to fall asleep.    

    

After about an incense stick of time, Dong'er stood up and walked towards the praying mat.    

    

At this time, Gao Fei suddenly spoke again without opening his eyes, "Dong'er, I just had a dream and returned to that world. In my dream, I dreamed of a girl standing in front of the windows of a very tall building, watching me. "I don't know why, but I felt that girl was very close to me, so I told her to come over."    

    

Dong'er stopped and looked back for a moment before asking softly, "Where is that girl? Did she listen to you and come to find you?"    

    

Gao Fei still had his eyes closed as he muttered: "She jumped out of the window like a white butterfly."    

    

Shen Yinbing, wearing a white silk dress, jumped out of the window like a white butterfly. The cold wind blew up her long hair.    

    

Dozens of meters below was an icy cold concrete floor. If he jumped down from such a high window, the only result would be him being smashed into meat paste … Unless she was a real butterfly.    

    

The moment Shen Yinbing jumped out of the window, she knew that she wasn't a butterfly or a bird. The consequence of doing so was that she became a cold corpse of a great beauty.    

    

However, she did not regret it, because she no longer had the slightest bit of nostalgia towards this world.    

    

If death can help you get rid of all your troubles, love and hate, and find peace of mind, then die.    

    

Shen Yinbing could feel the cold wind blowing her long hair, causing her face to ache. She could also feel her right ankle tightening as her falling body abruptly bounced back. She instinctively cried out, "Ah!"    

    

Before she could even finish her sentence, she felt herself being pulled back along the window by a powerful force and was sent flying back into the room. Like a kite with its string cut, she landed on the spacious and comfortable window with a thump.    

    

Then, the window was closed, isolating the cold wind outside.    

    

After a roll, Shen Yinbing sat up and looked in that direction.    

    

Under the window stood a man.    

    

Looking at this man, Shen Yinbing cried out, "Ah, you're Ye Xinshang!"