Fu Nianjun's heart was hot, and he nodded obediently, every time he hinted at her, he would have such a small action.

When he raised his eyes, he saw a pair of smiling eyes.

Fu Nianjun looked at him and turned to leave, but his palms were clenched tightly.

It's a dream, right?

This person is Zhou Yubai, and it is her husband who is good, but faintly, she feels that there seems to be something wrong.

She remembered that at that time, in the Jingyuan Temple of Laojun Mountain, Zhou Yubai Fengchen came to pick her up, she couldn't break through the fog and asked him what he thought, he told himself, maybe they in these dream entanglements, just like the people in the mirror, although they seem to be exactly the same, but there will always be subtle differences......

He does not admit that he is "someone else".

At this point, Zhou Yubai's firm attitude is far from being comparable to Fu Nianjun.

Lowering her eyes, Cheng'er was opening a pair of eyes and said to Fu Nianjun with a smile:

"Mother, are you finally not angry with your father? You haven't laughed for a long time......

His little appearance when he was wronged was too cute, Fu Nianjun couldn't help laughing, leaned over and kissed his forehead.

Cheng'er jumped to her feet and said excitedly: "I want to!"

The female official beside Fu Nianjun persuaded Fu Nianjun bitterly: "Niangniang, the official family treats you, we all see it in our eyes, you are the person he values the most, this is something that no one can change, not to mention that you still have His Royal Highness the Prince......"

Fu Nianjun frowned, why did this sound so ...... Odd?

Did she and Zhou Yubai quarrel for a long time because of something?

She wanted to wait a while to return to the dormitory, so she would find an opportunity to ask someone, for now, it seemed that this dream would be very long, and she had enough time to solve the doubts in her heart.

She was just about to drive back to the dormitory, but someone had already come to urge her.

"Niangniang, Fu Shilang is here. ”

Fu Shilang......

It can be seen from the frightened expression on Cheng'er's face after exclaiming.

It's Fu Yuan.

He's already a squire......

Fu Nianjun returned to his dormitory, Chengping Palace.

"Why is my brother here?"

Foreign ministers still have a lot of scruples when they enter the harem, but Fu Yuan is Fu Nianjun's brother, so he naturally doesn't need to be so scrupulous in this regard.

Fu Yuan was still as serious as ever, and even as long as his eyes swept over Cheng'er who was hiding behind Fu Nianjun, Fu Nianjun could feel his little hands clutching his clothes again.

Fu Yuan looked at her, but his expression was a little tense, and it seemed that the relationship between brother and sister was not too easy.

Fu Yuan frowned, and said detachedly: "Niangniang, let people bring His Royal Highness the Crown Prince down first." ”

Cheng'er was taken away, and Fu Yuan said, "You guys make a long story short." ”

Long story short?

And with whom?

Footsteps sounded, and a person dressed as a guard walked in, striding meteors, and the saber was not even untied at his waist, Fu Nianjun was stunned.

Qi Zhaoruo......

Her first reaction was to look at Fu Yuan, but Fu Yuan's expression was a little dignified, but there was nothing wrong with it.

It's like......

She and Qi Zhaoruo know each other very well?

This suspicion was quickly confirmed by Fu Nianjun.

This "Qi Zhaoruo" is also different from the one she knows, his eyes are very bright and sincere, and he even has a little affection that makes her goosebumps......

"He did this to you, are you still willing to follow him?"

He said that to her suddenly.

Fu Nianjun choked.

Qi Zhaoruo's eyes darkened, "We grew up together, you know better than me what I want about you, you insisted on following him back then, but what about now? Does he remember what he promised you? For the sake of border stability, he wants to accept the lord of Gaoli, he has the world in his heart, but what about you? What are you?"

When Fu Nianjun heard him say this, his first reaction after calming down was not anger, not wanting to accuse him of nonsense, but sadness and sadness......

Maybe the self in her dream is not her at all.

Fu Nianjun thought of what the female official said just now, and understood that it was because of what Goryeo Weng lord, "she" and Zhou Yubai quarreled with.

She restrained her emotions and said to Qi Zhaoruo in front of her: "After all, this is my business with him, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

"It's not about me, it's not about me......"

He repeated the phrase with a sad expression, and then stared at her deeply:

"Between me and you, did you get these four words after all?"

Under his deterrence, Fu Nianjun couldn't help but feel a little short of breath.

If Zhou Yubai, who became the emperor just now, and her husband could hardly see the difference, then this Qi Zhaoruo really made her feel too strange.

It's not the floating wave she met when she just woke up, and it's not the person who has Zhou Shaomin's soul.

It's the same face, but the difference is so big.

"That's it, that's it. ”

He let out a long sigh and said, "Soon I will go to Yanzhou, I will be stationed at the border, and I probably won't come back for many years...... The Western Army is brave, but there are few people who lead the army, and I ...... After all, it's cousins, and it's a good thing for you that I'm leaving. ”

He smiled at her, the face that Fu Nianjun was familiar with was more delicate than a woman is now a lot darker, looking at Qi Zhaoruo like this, she knows that no one dares to laugh at his male and female appearance anymore.

The aura of the army on his body, which was unfamiliar to Fu Nianjun, made this Qi Zhaoruo glow with a completely different kind of integrity and heroism.

Fu Nianjun lowered his eyes, and in the face of his true feelings, he could only reluctantly say: "Then you take care all the way." ”

Qi Zhaoruo nodded, and was about to leave, but when he turned around, Fu Nianjun still couldn't help it, and asked him:

"Do you know where Zhou Shaoyong is now?"

According to the time in her dream, Su Wangfu had already fallen, and I don't know if Zhou Shaoyong was imprisoned or lived a life of imprisonment.

Qi Zhaoruo paused and didn't look back:

"Your Majesty has taken Yong'er with you for a few years, and her relationship is very good, in this case, you shouldn't come to ask me. ”

His answer was extremely unnatural.

He strode away with an indescribable gloomy air.

Fu Yuan stood under the porch and looked at it with his hands in his hands, he often liked to do this.

The Seibheiden Hall has a high terrain and an excellent angle, and you can see one hall and two pavilions on a hill made of stones on the right.

"Brother. ”

Fu Nianjun called him.

Fu Yuan frowned and said, "You have always called my brother. ”

Fu Nianjun choked, it seemed that the relationship between "she" and Fu Yuan in the dream was more similar to that of an ordinary scholarly brother and sister.

Respectful, but not intimate.

"Commander Qi is gone?"

He digressed from the subject.

Fu Nianjun let out a "hmm".

Fu Yuan looked straight ahead, and his face was indifferent:

"Do you still like this Chengping Palace?"

"It's so deserted. ”

Fu Nianjun thought for a moment.

Along the way, there were very few inner eunuchs and maids.

Even she, who is not used to being served by too many people, feels that it is too lonely.