Chapter 19: Memories in Nightmares

I saw him holding a jade-colored Bixuan bamboo jade fan in one hand, standing on his chest. When he saw Ling Ying at a glance, as soon as his hands were closed, the jade fan was closed in his hand. "Second brother, ...... you?" Ewang Xuanzhu stared at the woman who was hugged by Ling Ying, and couldn't help but wonder.

Ling Ying glanced at the person in his arms and said, "What...?" King E looked at Ling Ying with a smile on his face and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, how did the second brother become so romantic?

"Sixth brother, it's a joke, she's just a slave. Being reminded by Ling Ying like this, King E couldn't help but look at Mu Lingzhen a few more times. I saw that her eyes were closed, her forehead was slightly wrinkled, and her slightly pale and haggard face couldn't help but make him a little worried.

She lay quietly in King Qi's arms, her delicate facial features as if carved out of nature. It seems that there is a kind of natural beauty of "pearls do not move and condense two eyebrows, and lead Huapin shows innocence". It is like the bud of the budding lotus, which is elegant and refined, and the soft breeze is like a plum.

Her black hair is like lacquer, her skin is like jade, and she is wearing a blue-blue jacket and skirt, which is wet and dewy, but it is still difficult to hide her stunning and unique appearance.

"Second brother, if she is just a slave as you said, then you are not doing this because...... (She looks like her!) You like her!" King E abruptly changed the subject, making the atmosphere gradually liven up. In fact, he also wanted to say that sentence, and almost blurted it out accidentally. After all, that incident has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

But some things are gone, and they should be let pass, and some things, once lost, can never be recovered.

But he knew that no matter what the facts of that matter were, it had always been a scar and guilt that Ling Ying couldn't erase in his heart for years.

Therefore, he did not say it, in fact, he was afraid to say it. After all, this matter has passed, and there is no need to mention it again. What's more, mentioning this matter is not beneficial to anyone, especially for Ling Ying, it is the pain hidden in his heart.

"Sixth brother, I haven't seen you for a few days, but you are getting bolder. Just a slave maid, do you think this king can be worth it?" Ling Ying said one by one, which made the atmosphere instantly cold again. "Second brother, don't always open your mouth and close your mouth to be a slave, so change the topic!"

Runwang Shixu 'lit a fire on the water,' and as a result, 'the fire was extinguished by the water before it was lit' (before the water dried, the fire was extinguished first. King Run was almost killed by a certain master with a sharp look in seconds, and he subconsciously closed his mouth.

"Sixth brother, this king and these brothers still think that you won't come today!" Ling Ying asked calmly and indifferently. "The second brother laughed, when did I say I wouldn't come. What's more, the second brother was warmly invited, how could I, as the sixth brother, not come? But there is something delayed today, so I came late, and the second brother won't be angry with me, right?" said King E jokingly.

"Why, since you're here, let's sit down and have a cup of tea together!"

"Then I'd be respectful and obey. ”

"We brothers don't have to be so polite!"

"Sixth brother, don't you know, if you don't come to play with me these days, I'm about to suffocate to death. Little Ninth Master King Zhao jumped up and ran in front of King E.

"Really?"

"Really! really!"

......

On this night, all the princes chatted happily in detail, only Ling Ying admired the moon and stargazed alone, and in the early hours of the morning connected to it that night, the temperature plummeted, and a certain woman slept very restlessly that night......

"Leave him! Mu'er, leave him!"

"Kill her......!"

"No! Don't ......!"

"You're a witch!" "I'm not!" a woman had a nightmares, and the dreams she had seemed to her were both false and true......

On a rainy day with lightning and thunder, there was a vague figure, looking at her dress, it should not be a Han person, but a person from outside the territory. She was crying in the rain and kept calling the little girl who had passed out in the rain: "Daughter...... Wake up, wake up!"

"Mother?"

"Take it and go!"

"No! I'm going with you!"

"Take it, go to the Yemu tribe and find a man named Mu Xiao, he will help you, he will take good care of you. ”

"Mother!"

"No matter what, you must protect it, protect yourself!"

On that night of lightning and thunder, a woman who could not see clearly protected a little girl of six or seven years old and fled in the rain. The little girl holds something wrapped in a cloth in her hand......

Suddenly, a feather dart pierced the woman's chest, and then scratched the little girl's left shoulder.

The woman fell to the ground and died, and the little girl fell in pain, and in her vague consciousness she saw the masked men approaching her, and then they all fell down after a crisp and beautiful flute sound......