Shen Yaohua had a dream. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the fog of the dream, I couldn't see anything, only an old voice called the little girl one after another, and she was in the fog to find out who the little girl was.

"Are you deaf or dumb! I don't know what to call for a long time? Someone asked me to tell you that someone is trying to harm you! ”

The roar made Shen Yaohua jump up with an 'ah'.

"Nightmare?"

The gentle and calm voice sounded on his side, Shen Yaohua looked over a little blankly, only to find that she was lying on her stomach and fell asleep, and Mo Yi Xiaobai on the opposite side was sitting with a pen, and almost all the folds that were originally piled on the table were moved to the ground, and there was only one copy on the several.

Soon after Feng Yaohua left, Mo Yi Xiaobai returned to the room, and soon there was a large number of folds brought by the waiter, he reviewed it a few days ago, she sat opposite and ate fruit snacks and looked at it curiously, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Because she took up a large area, the folds had to be moved to the ground.

"Am I bothering you?"

In fact, he asked knowingly.

"Why, you don't snore."

Mo Yi Xiaobai laughed and teased.

"I'd better go out and play." Shen Yaohua stuck out his tongue abruptly, and when he was about to get up to leave, he turned his gaze and suddenly saw a few small beautiful wood carvings.

She bought it on the food street, and in addition to its small and delicate appearance, what she valued was that it was covered with a faint layer of aura.

But when she picked up the wood carving again, the aura on it was gone.

Mo Yi Xiaobai put down the brush in his hand and said with a smile: "This wood carving seems to have moved a little. ”

He doesn't have a natural spiritual eye, but he has an extremely keen sense of smell.

"Yes, its aura is gone, big brother Xiaobai, you are busy, I'll go out for a walk."

Shen Yaohua stared at the wood carving in his hand and walked out, without telling Moyi Xiaobai about the dream.

Because I believed, I didn't tell him.

The old voice in the dream mentioned "someone", one wanted to help her, the other wanted to hurt her, and she was curious about who those two people were.

Inexplicable, she thought that the voice was the mother-in-law who sold wood carvings, although she had never heard anyone speak, but she still felt that her conjecture was very likely.

So who is trying to harm her?

Shen Yaohua stood in the imperial garden, looking at the green trees and flowers.

For lunch, she proposed to Mo Yi Xiaobai to change her residence, a little far away from his dormitory, a small courtyard surrounded by flowers and trees.

Mo Yi Xiaobai stopped and smiled lightly, "That's the Ruyi Palace, don't tell me you suddenly like flowers and plants." ”

She's not picky.

For example, eating.

When she eats delicious food, she will be very happy and satisfied, and if it is an ordinary steamed bun and pickles, as long as she can eat, she will also be happy and satisfied.

She didn't want to trouble others, and she didn't object to letting her live in her bedroom, because she knew that he wanted to protect her and take better care of her.

In order to show her identity, those Yingying Yanyan in the palace did not dare to trouble her, and everyone did not dare to be disrespectful to her.

She actually has a delicate heart, and the reason why she seems a little stupid at some point is because she has experienced too little and has too much to face.

Give her more time, and she will become the most transparent person in the world.

She suddenly wanted to change her residence, how could Mo Yi Xiaobai not doubt it.

However, Shen Yaohua insisted on going, and he had no choice but to agree.

Shen Yaohua said again: "I don't need guards, and I don't want palace maids to serve nearby, I always can't eat well and sleep well when they are nearby." ”

"Whatever you want."

Mo Yi Xiaobai smiled and sighed, and the bottom of his eyes was slightly gloomy.

Shen Yaohua just couldn't see it, and buried his face in the rice bowl.

That night she stayed in the Ruyi Temple.

Harueda Haruha was not allowed to stay in the temple, so she was the only one living in the courtyard that was not too big or small.

Shen Yaohua didn't have the habit of lighting candles, nor did he hang down the bed, or even close the window.

She lay on the bed with her clothes, rummaging over and over to look at the wood carving in her hand, and waited quietly.

She couldn't think of who that person was, and what reason she had to hurt her, so she just prayed that it wasn't Shen Lan waking up, and Yu Fengliu and the others would be fine.

Because it was so easy for those two to want her life.

There was nothing to do all night, and Shen Yaohua didn't sleep well.

The second night was fine, and Shen Yaohua didn't sleep well.

Third Night, Fourth Night...... The more Shen Yaohua slept, the better he became.

On the seventh night, that is, the night before Moyi Xiaobai ascended the throne, Shen Yaohua didn't sleep, she admired the dragon robe emperor crown in Moyi Xiaobai's bedroom, her eyes were full of relief and pride, and that kind of look was like a mother who had just grown up.

Mo Yi Xiaobai played a slap on her head funny and angry.

His hand flicked into the air, and Shen Yaohua suddenly disappeared from his eyes.

It's like there's an invisible door beside her, and at that moment someone suddenly pulls her in, and she's gone with it.

Mo Yi Xiaobai's expression was cold, he took out the 'black evil' that had not been used for a long time, stretched out his hand to hold his heart, and said coldly: "Help find her, no matter where she is!" ”

As soon as his voice fell, a line of blood red suddenly floated out of his heart, slowly disappearing into the night.

Shen Yaohua was in the crowd at the moment.

Hundreds of men, women, and children crowded into a vast open space, all of them excited, their eyes shining with excitement to the point of fanaticism.

A thick white mist surged at the edge of the crowd, isolating the crowd from the outside world, and she couldn't reach the people around her, who didn't seem to know about her existence.

Everyone looked into the middle of the clearing.

There were large stacks of firewood, tall pillars, and a woman in black tied to the pillars, looking indifferently at the crowd in the clearing.

Next, many torches will be thrown at the pyre, and the flames will rise high, engulfing the woman in black.

The pain of the flames burns the body, life is worse than death!

Shen Yaohua went back to her childhood in a trance, and she often had this dream when she hadn't left Wuli Mountain.

In her dream, the fire was raging, and she felt the feeling of the flames devouring her body.

For so many years, she suffered in the fire almost every night.

After leaving Wuli Mountain, she didn't have this dream again.

She had forgotten this dream that had been with her every shadow and made her worse than dead every night.

And yet it came again, so suddenly.

Shen Yaohua was suddenly a little afraid, she had been too comfortable recently, and she didn't know if she could stand it.

I don't know who has such a great ability to find the most feared thing in her heart.

It turns out that harming her is such a harmful method!

The corners of Shen Yaohua's lips twitched, and he secretly stored his strength, preparing for the pain that would come in the future, while looking for an exit that might escape from this illusion.

However, she waited for a long time, and she did not wait for someone to throw a torch at the woman in black.

Not only that, but suddenly there was a loneliness around them, and hundreds of men, women, and children maintained their expressions and body movements, as if they had all turned into statues.

At this time, the woman in black tied to the pillar suddenly looked at her and smiled.

"Kid, don't come unharmed?"