"Lord Wang, you ran away again, please go back with us. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The first person arched his hand, but his attitude did not show any humility.

Fu Nianjun looked up and saw that the uncle turned his head and was still smiling at her, with deep regret in his beautiful eyes with slightly raised eyes.

She couldn't help but think, with the same eyes, why did she feel so ugly on Mrs. Chen's face, and so beautiful on this uncle's face?

"I'm leaving. ”

He said.

Fu Nianjun nodded, "Goodbye." ”

She paused, and added, "Next time, we will play together, and wait until your leg is healed." ”

She smiled.

He smiled too, but there was no hint of joy in his smile.

It was the sadness that Fu Nianjun couldn't understand.

"You're going to ...... Grow up well, Nianjun, ...... in peace"

His voice drifted away in the wind, and the chair he was sitting in was pushed away by the tall guard at the head.

They surrounded him, like cold and cruel mountains, blocking her view.

made Fu Nianjun feel that he must be very uncomfortable.

"Goodbye!"

She raised her little arms and waved vigorously.

No one answered her.

He heard her crisp voice behind him, but he could only lower his head, and was pushed away, farther and farther away......

Never to see each other again.

Because of the wave of her hand, the bow ball in Fu Nianjun's hand rolled down like this, but she didn't pay attention.

It's strange that it's the first time we've met, but I'm so reluctant.

The little Fu Nianjun couldn't figure it out.

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, and the little girl came to stop her:

"Lady, you can't rub it, the slave maid will take you to wash your hands first......"

When Fu Nianjun opened his eyes, there was no one on the verandah.

"Who is he?"

Fu Nianjun asked the little girl.

The little girl is only in her teens, where can she understand, she can only shake her head regretfully at Fu Nianjun.

Fu Nianjun looked depressed and was led back to the room by the little girl to take a lunch break.

Forgetting the ball that fell on the ground, and forgetting the green sandalwood tree, I was held in my arms by Granny Zhan and coaxed to sleep infinitely gently.

After waking up, she felt that the unhappiness in her heart gradually dissipated a little.

Granny Zhan hugged her, feeling distressed that Xiao Nianjun, who had to use snacks every day, had no appetite, but Fu Nianjun only remembered the uncle's beautiful and sad eyes.

"When will I see him again?"

"Maybe tomorrow. ”

Granny Zhan said.

In fact, she didn't know who Fu Nianjun was talking about.

Fu Nianjun nodded, and finally had the heart to eat.

Of course, she wouldn't know that in the days that followed, no one would mention him again, and he would not appear again, and as day after day, year after year, her momentary encounter with strangers as a child would quickly fade away, just like this Chen Niangzi, whom she hated for several years, but finally had to think hard to remember, and finally left no trace.

When she grew up, when she heard people talk about King Huai, she would just be surprised, "Is that the weird prince who has a crippled leg and never goes out?"

smiled again and said: "It's really a withdrawn character, no wonder there is a son like Zhou Shaomin......"

……

Slowly opening his eyes, Fu Nianjun found that the sky was already dark, the room was lit with a lamp, and the soft warm light fell through the translucent curtain in front of him, covering a hazy cover, making people unable to distinguish between dreams and reality in a trance.

Fu Nianjun blinked, feeling that his eyes were extremely dry.

After all, you can't go back, dreams are just dreams.

She held her forehead, but a faint pain slipped through her heart.

The person in the dream naturally does not know that it is a dream, even if she consciously reminds herself that it is a dream, she will end up falling into a trap.

But after waking up, the figure under the green sandalwood tree became clear in his mind.

When she was a child, did she actually see Zhou Yubai?

Right in her home?

And I talked to him like that......

Is it because it's been too long and too far away, so she forgot about it?

He was just an "uncle" with whom he met by chance when he was young.

But his words were now repeated in her ears over and over again.

"Your name is my ......"

Fu Nianjun frowned deeply, and his right hand involuntarily pressed his chest.

What's going on with this feeling?

She frowned deeply, why did she feel so uncomfortable.

It was as if the overwhelming feeling of sadness that came from childhood had once again invaded her whole body, watching him being surrounded and pushed away, without even saying goodbye to herself......

The limbs and bones were as if they were soaked in the icy water of the lake.

It hurts and I don't give up.

Her eyes were closed, and her white knuckles crumpled the clothes on her chest.

"The lady is awake! Oh, these lazy little hooves, don't pay attention to ......"

Fangzhu saw that Fu Nianjun had already sat up, and was busy opening the curtain to wait for Fu Nianjun to get up and eat.

"What's wrong with you, lady!"

She exclaimed, who expected to see the appearance of the lady at first glance.

She hurriedly reached out and touched Fu Nianjun's forehead, only touching the cold sweat of one hand.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, hurry up, go and prepare calming tea. ”

Fang Zhu hurriedly raised his head and shouted out.

Fu Nianjun's painful expression was the first time Fangzhu had seen it, how powerful this dream was, it scared their ladies who were not afraid of heaven and earth.

She held Fu Nianjun's left hand, and she could even feel her whole body trembling faintly.

"Why ......"

Fu Nianjun squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

Why is she in such a state of abnormality?

It's just a dream.

Is it really just a dream?

The scene of her meeting with Zhou Yubai, the king of Huai, when she was a child, was originally wiped clean in her memory, but it returned to her mind clearly and intuitively in this situation, and she still had such a big reaction.

"Lady, don't be afraid, it's just a nightmare, nothing, nothing......"

Fangzhu still comforted Fu Nianjun vigorously, and Yilan hurriedly ran in when she heard the movement.

"What's wrong, what's wrong......"

Yilan looked at Fu Nianjun's terrifying expression, and immediately poured a cup of warm tea and served her to drink.

"The soothing tea is already boiling, and the lady will drink saliva first. ”

The two of them hurriedly wrenched the clean handkerchief to wipe Fu Nianjun's face.

Fu Nianjun had a white face, and finally recovered some of her thoughts under the fiddling of the two girls for a while, her curled body gradually relaxed, and the pair of jade white feet on her quilt that were just right and tense began to cramp because of the relaxation, and Fangzhu gently rubbed it for her.

But fortunately, when she woke up, the suffocating feeling that almost swallowed her faded away.

She closed her eyes and exhaled and leaned against the head of the bed, and the girls lit a fresh soothing incense in the room.

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Actually, I wanted to count this as an outsider haha.,Mud Meng likes this kind of fragments interspersed with memories.,Abuse is not abused!