"What I mean is that you believe the man in your dream. Sikong Jingyun looked at Empress Xian, and said helplessly: "Niangniang, it's just a dream, why do you take it so seriously?

Sikong Jingyun didn't dare to imagine that if his mother thought that she was dead just because of a dream, it would be too painful, right?

Could it be that the truth that he has been pursuing for many years is actually that the queen mother was deceived by a dream, and then she found her own death?

Sikong Jingyun didn't want to believe this fact at all, so he would definitely try his best to persuade Empress Xian not to care about this so-called dream.

"It's not. Empress Xian shook her head, looked at Sikong Jingyun seriously, and said, "Actually, the person who said these words to this palace in his dream...... It's Mr. Yun. ”

"Me?" Sikong Jingyun pointed to himself, with a completely incredulous expression, and said, "Niangniang, you're not joking, are you?

"But how can Mr. Yun be sure that it wasn't what you said?" The queen looked at Sikong Jingyun and said seriously: "Hasn't Mr. Yun forgotten about the past?"

"Forgotten?" Sikong Jingyun pursed his lips a little embarrassed, and then said in a deep voice: "But this matter is definitely different from the previous incident, and Niangniang, you just had a dream, you really don't have to take it to heart, if Niangniang is really not at ease, then I'll let Miss Su tell you later, okay?"

"Is Miss Su here too?" Empress Xian's eyes lit up instantly when she heard Sikong Jingyun's words, it was obvious that for Empress Xian, she trusted Su Muyue more.

This kind of cognition made Sikong Jingyun couldn't help but feel a little depressed, he really didn't expect his mother to not believe in herself, but to believe in Su Muyue even more?

Please, I'm her own son, okay?

It's just that at this time, Sikong Jingyun naturally can't tell Empress Xian about his identity, so he can only say in a low voice: "It's here, it's just that there are some things now, and I'll come over when she's done." ”

"That's good, that's good. Empress Xian seemed to be relieved, her eyes fell on the little prince again, and she said with some emotion: "The only wish of this palace now is that the prince can grow up in peace, even if he can't be the emperor one day...... It's good to be an ordinary person......"

Sikong Jingyun bowed his head and was silent.

In fact, his memory of Empress Xian is only that she was lying in the coffin with a bloodless face at that time, at that time he already understood that his mother would never come back, but he also knew that he was the prince, so even when the queen mother died, he did not shed a single tear, because he knew that he wanted him to be strong behind the scenes and protect his sister.

Thinking of his sister, Sikong Jingyun couldn't help but ask with some curiosity: "Why didn't you see Zixuan's girl?"

"Zixuan's girl has been obsessed with reading books recently, according to the palace maid, she reads it day and day, and this palace thinks that reading is not a bad thing, so she goes with her. Empress Xian thought for a while before saying, "Speaking of which, the palace has always focused on the crown prince, and she has been negligent with Zixuan. ”

"Niangniang, don't worry, Zixuan will definitely become a well-behaved child. Sikong Jingyun remembered his sister's well-behaved appearance, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Maybe, it will be better in the future." ”

If she and Su Muyue can prevent Empress Xian from dying this time, then even in this dream, they will live happily, right?

……

"Miss Su, your veil. Just when Empress Xian was talking to Sikong Jingyun, Sikong Yan also handed the veil to Su Muyue, and said a little apologetically: "I didn't mean to, I offended the girl, and I asked the girl not to blame." ”

"It was my own carelessness. Su Muyue lowered her head and took the veil, and the moment the two of them touched their fingertips, they couldn't help but raise their eyes to look at each other, and then quickly lowered their heads.

Speaking of which, in fact, Su Muyue's feelings for Sikong Yan were already strong enough, but in the face of Sikong Yan when she was young, her heart still throbbed unconsciously.

Su Muyue, who lowered her head, couldn't wait to give herself a few big eyes, knowing that it was the same person, why did she still have no interest at all?

"Miss Su, you don't have to worry about me not going to Changzhou, as long as I don't want to go, no one will be able to ask me. Perhaps thinking that the atmosphere between the two was too stagnant, Sikong Yan coughed before saying, "If Miss Su doesn't mind, why don't we enter the palace now?"

"Brother Yan. Su Muyue suddenly stretched out her hand and pulled Sikong Yan's clothes, and asked with some hesitation: "If the emperor knows that we are back......

Sikong Yan looked at Su Muyue's timid appearance, and couldn't help but move slightly, and then comforted: "Don't worry, no matter if the imperial brother knows whether he wants to see you in the future or not, I will accompany you, everything is with me." ”

Su Muyue let go of her hand at this time, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, she knew that Sikong Yan would protect herself, but didn't he recognize herself?

Well, in fact, it's right, at least he hasn't returned to Beijing yet, so it's normal that Sikong Yan hasn't seen himself, not to mention that even if he sees his current appearance, it is estimated that he can't think of it with the current Su Muyue, after all, he is much older now.

Thinking like this, Su Muyue's heart slowly settled down, but she didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

"When we entered the palace, we happened to pass by Zuixiao Tower, do you want to have lunch there?" When he was about to arrive at Zuixiao Tower, Sikong Yan remembered that no one seemed to have asked anyone if they wanted to eat since he saw Su Muyue, and he said a little embarrassed at the moment: "But I was negligent and only cared about catching up with the girl." ”

"It's okay, in fact, it's okay to go now. For Su Muyue, it seems that she doesn't feel particularly hungry when she eats or doesn't eat in her dreams, but she can't always behave differently from normal people, right?

So, Sikong Yan and Su Muyue got out of the carriage in Zuixiao Tower, but she seemed to underestimate the people's reverence for her.

"It's Miss Su!" I don't know who shouted the first time, and then the surrounding people suddenly surrounded and bowed down to Su Muyue with tears in their eyes.

"This ......" Where had Su Muyue seen such a battle, she was so shocked that she couldn't know what to do, so she could only look at Sikong Yan like asking for help, "Brother Yan, what's going on?"

"When you solved the plague, they never forgot that every house worshipped your gods. Sikong Yan explained in a low voice: "It's just that no one has seen your true face, so all the gods are wearing veils, you can rest assured." ”

"It's Sister Su!" At this time, the young Yun Chu suddenly burst out of the drunken Xiao Tower, hugged Su Muyue in surprise, and shouted excitedly: "Sister Su, are you really back?"

Su Muyue really couldn't cry or laugh, she never thought that she just wanted to eat, but she made such a big noise.

It's just that in this way, even if they want to enter the palace in a low-key manner, I'm afraid there is no way.

Sure enough, just when Su Muyue was talking to those people, the emperor's edict arrived, and it was Zhuge Yi who was young who delivered the message.

"Miss Su, the emperor invites you and Mr. Yun to the imperial study. Zhuge Yi treated Su Muyue with great respect, and he couldn't see the free and wanton appearance after many years.

"This ......" Su Muyue actually didn't want to see the emperor, after all, she hadn't figured out what was going on herself, so she could only turn her head to look at Sikong Yan.

"This king accompanied Miss Su into the palace together. In front of outsiders, Sikong Yan naturally reverted to his usual and indifferent look.

"Sister Su, you must come to me when you leave the palace, I will wait for you here!" Yun Chu heard that it was the emperor who summoned him, and immediately let go of Su Muyue a little reluctantly, looked at her and said, "Sister Su, you must come, if you don't come, I won't leave!"

"Yun Chu, you go home first, and when I leave the palace, I'll come to see you, okay?" Su Muyue touched Yun Chu's head, and couldn't help but move slightly.

People say that in life, what kind of people you meet and what kind of things you encounter are all fixed by yourself.

So I seem to have a good relationship with these people in this dream, so those people in reality, such as Yun Chu, are they also because they used to be so good with themselves, so they became friends with themselves in that place?

Could it be that this dream is actually my past life?

No, wasn't he killed in his previous life?

That...... Is it a past life in a past life?

Or is it destined in the dark, are they and Yun Chu friends in every life?

Su Muyue had been thinking about the problem, so she never spoke, Sikong Yan thought she was too nervous, and couldn't help but comfort: "Don't worry, the imperial brother should just thank you if he wants to see you, after all, you really helped a lot about the plague back then." ”

"Yes, Brother Yan, don't worry, I'm fine. Su Muyue, who came back to her senses, hurriedly smiled and said, "I just don't know if the Cloud Protector arrived first, after all, he was in the palace before." ”

Su Muyue was actually worried that Sikong Jingyun would show his feet, so he was worried, after all, they were still in an extremely ignorant state of their situation.

It's just that when Su Muyue met Sikong Jingyun at the corner of the imperial study, she was really relieved.

"Miss Sue. Sikong Jingyun saw Su Muyue, it was like seeing a savior, he took a few steps to Su Muyue's side, and then said to Sikong Yan cautiously: "The emperor ...... His Royal Highness King Yan, I wonder if I can say a few words to Miss Su?"

"Please. Compared to Sikong Jingyun, who almost shouted out the words of Uncle Huang, Sikong Yan was obviously much calmer, nodded towards Su Muyue and waited with someone aside.

Sikong Jingyun pulled Su Muyue's sleeve and walked to a secluded place not far away, and asked in a low voice with some excitement: "Su Muyue, what is our situation now? What if my father and emperor let us show our true face?"