"Xiao Jiu, you say, Ling'er will miss me over there?" Yun Yanyao still maintained the posture of Mochizuki Siren, and asked the standing Ying Jiu without turning his head.

Shadow Nine Silent ...... How did she know! She didn't know anything except that the identity of the woman His Highness liked was a queen. She still wants to know the current situation of Xiao Si (that is, Ying Si)! Who can tell her? Not at all!

"Well, Your Highness is so good, with strong ability and good looks. She will definitely miss His Highness, and it is estimated that she can dream of His Highness in her dreams at night. "Of course, you can't wear a thousand sycophants! When necessary, it is necessary to tell white lies.

Sure enough, as soon as Ying Jiu finished speaking, he heard a faint laughter.

That low, sexy voice is exclusive to Demon Night, and no one else has such a good voice except him.

She's going to miss him, right? It's like I miss her.

Actually, Ying Jiu is really right, Ling'er does dream every night, and all the dreams are the demon night.

Biancheng is quiet at night, but there is a tent that is a little noisy.

"Damn, why did you dream of that demon again? It's really a disaster left over from a thousand years, and I haven't slept well since I left the capital. Ling'er angrily pinched the candy-shaped pillow made exclusively in her hand and kneaded it in her hand.

The reason why this pillow came out in ancient times is that the ancient pillows were so hard that they were all made of wood, stone, jade, and the like. As a modern person, Hua Wu is naturally unaccustomed to it, and the back of her head hurts as soon as she sleeps on her pillow.

Later, I asked Huadie to make such a small candy pillow for sleeping.

Ling'er was very angry, she didn't understand what the problem was, not to mention that in modern times, she hardly dreamed. After this in ancient times, although she changed her body, she still didn't dream, but since she left the capital, as soon as she slept, a certain demon would appear in her dreams.

I have to say that this is very weird, although she will often think of him, but it will not be to the point of thinking about it, right? So much so that for the past ten days, I have been dreaming every day, and the protagonist in the dream is still him.

Besides, even if she misses a man, it should be her family's Lomy man, right? What's the matter, it can't be related to the demon night, why do you dream of him?

Convoluted! It's really incomprehensible!

"Damn demon night, you wait for your sister, the day I go back, it will be the beginning of your nightmare." Ling'er was furious and slapped the pillow in his hand again, and then put the pillow on the head of the bed and lay down sullenly.

Close her eyes and get ready to sleep, she still doesn't believe it, she can keep dreaming about it!

Obviously, Ling'er is consumed with the so-called 'dream'......

In the dark, a pair of thieves' shiny eyes quietly watched all this, and after seeing Ling'er's crazy reaction, those beautiful eyes were full of snickers. Then, close your eyes and disappear.

Nonsense, if it weren't for those eyes that were bright enough, how could you see this dark place?

Unexpectedly, everything went smoothly and functionally.

Two days later, all the homeless refugees chose to stay in tents provided by the imperial court. Due to overcrowding, even a lot of greenhouses have been added.