Pan Yu'er teased Xiao Baojuan, "Yes, don't be afraid of those little thieves, you are much more terrible than them, they don't have anything, your Majesty, you are powerful." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info""How powerful am I, how can I make Yu'er afraid? Xiao Baojuan didn't react for a while, and Pan Yu'er meant. Compare it with him and some Diao people, he doesn't like it, that is, Pan Yu'er, if he changes anyone else, he will immediately change color, and the punishment will come down immediately.

Xiao Baojuan asked this, how did Pan Yuer answer, this kind of funny, always women can't get cheap, she lowered her head and blushed. Xiao Baojuan suddenly realized, his gaze kept following Pan Yu'er's shy eyes, "What's the matter, Yu'er doesn't like me?" Can you still say that you like it, Pan Yu'er lay on Xiao Baojuan's shoulder, so that he could no longer see her face, and she whispered softly, "I hate it." ”

"No, I like it." Xiao Baojuan picked up Pan Yuer and rushed directly to the dragon bed. "Don't." Pan Yuer writhed in Xiao Baojuan's arms, she didn't have to refuse, in fact, she didn't care whether she liked it or not. "Yes." Xiao Baojuan will be very persistent every time, otherwise how could it be done, he directly put Pan Yuer on the dragon bed and pressed it under him.

"Why do you have to do this every day? It's always endless? "Every time, at the end, Pan Yuer will feel exhausted, very tired, very tired, although many times in the middle of the process she likes it very much from the bottom of her heart." It's a man's instinct. Xiao Baojuan began to speak.

A man's instinct? Pan Yuer somewhat believes that Hu Beaver is like this, similar to Xiao Baojuan. Before Pan Yu'er had time to think about it carefully, Xiao Baojuan's violent movements pulled her mind back to him, "Yu'er, don't get distracted. "Oh." As soon as he thought of others, he reminded her that he was a roundworm in her stomach. Pan Yu'er was half-passive and semi-active to pounce on Xiao Baojuan's people and the things that the two of them were doing, at this time, it was difficult not to concentrate, of course, it was also an aspect to be pointed out.

Tossed from day to night, I don't know when, the night was very deep, the candle burned halfway, Xiao Baojuan and Pan Yuer hugged each other and fell asleep. As a result, the palace finally quieted down, and even the hearts of the palace people were much more relaxed because Xiao Baojuan fell asleep. If there is still someone whose heart cannot be calmed, then no one can share his worries, and there is no way, so he has to continue to be quiet.

What is this place? Except for some light around it, it was almost all dark, and it was also very cold, as if it had never been so cold. Why do you come to such a place sometimes? Xiao Baojuan explained to Pan Yuer that he was just dreaming.

Pan Yu'er was angry, she shouted in her dream, "Why do you keep making me dream of such an environment? It's so annoying, I'm scared. Come on, someone. Soon, her tone of voice was exactly the same as the others, and it didn't get better because of Xiao Baojuan's reminder. Although she knew that there was little hope of escaping from this situation or coming to someone, she had to ask for help like this, not making a sound, not making any movement, which made her even more afraid.

This time, unlike the previous ones, there was a faint crying sound in front of me, and it was still a more familiar crying. Pan Yu'er followed the sound and asked loudly, "Who is there?" Who are you? Hurry up and come out with me? Why are you crying? ”

However, the crying voice did not answer any questions from Pan Yu'er, but as at the beginning, she was always there sobbing. "Hmph." Although Pan Yuer hates that the other party doesn't answer her, she is still willing to take the initiative to approach the place where there is a sound to come from, so as to find a companion in the harsh environment and frightening circumstances.

There is more and more light, not as dark as it used to be, but only better and more limited than before. The crying finally got closer, and when I saw it, it was a pile of small bright spots, and with experience, Pan Yuer could judge that it should be Ye Sifan, except for him, no one else was right. The highlight should be sitting on the ground, a big pile on top of each other. Is it still tears if it's more up, falling, crystal clear, or tears?

"It's Sifan, right? What are you crying about? Why can't I dream of you lately, and your soul has never looked for me, it seems to be very different from ghosts like the flower concubines, why is that? Pan Yuer asked. Concubine Hua died in the palace, and her soul remained in the palace, not buried with the body that was carried out, of course, she could easily appear in the palace. Ye Sifan is different, his chopped meat sauce and scattered soul are only in the Ye family's small courtyard, it is not easy to enter the palace once, and many heavy obstacles need to be broken, it is not that Xiao Baojuan can appear if he is not by Pan Yuer's side.

Ye Sifan at this moment was just under the ground of the Ye family's small courtyard, where he was buried. It's just that his resentment is too heavy, and when Xiao Bao rolled up the night, Pan Yuer was once again brought into a dream, and was brought here by a dream.

Ye Sifan didn't seem to hear Pan Yu'er's question, and didn't make any other moves, just continued his original actions, just sitting on the ground and crying. He really can't hear any noise from others, not just Pan Yuer's, he can't see people's existence, as long as he doesn't try to work hard. As the emperor, Xiao Baojuan has privileges, some are divine protectors, and he buried Ye Sifan, so he is restricted to the greatest extent. If it weren't for his own strong will, to rush out and meet Pan Yu'er, he would be completely isolated from the world, and he would not get any external news.

Pan Yu'er had dreamed of this situation before, but she didn't understand what the situation was in front of her, there was no one else around her, and the surrounding environment still made her panic, she only screamed vigorously, "Sifan? Don't ignore me. Sifan? Sifan! "Xiao Baojuan, who got up at night, frowned and locked, when he was away, why did Pan Yuer always dream of Ye Sifan, and often called his name in his dreams, where is he still ghostly?" Yu'er. Yu'er. He shoved her awake, "You're having nightmares again." ”

Finally returned to the palace and returned to Xiao Baojuan's side, Pan Yu'er was relieved, she threw herself into his arms, "Dream is so scary, next time you get up at night, call me along, okay?" "I'm just outside the door, it's so close, it's over in a little while, you're sleeping well, I'm calling you?" I can't bear it. Besides, you sleep, are you so good to be woken up? Xiao Baojuan didn't suffer less than it was difficult to wake up Pan Yu'er, and when he had that time, he got up and came back at night, "Okay, I'll call you later." He still promised him, he planned, even if she slept soundly and couldn't wake up at all, he would carry her together, put her on the cushion, and keep looking at her, as long as she stopped dreaming and dreaming of Ye Sifan's dreams.