Chapter 3: Stealing Incense in Dreams (3)

As soon as he entered the temple, he ignored the peace around him: "Junchen ......"

It wasn't until her soft voice slowly called him that Lai Junchen Fang Meng came back to his senses: "What's wrong?" Turning his eyes to remember the previous stubble, his words were concerned.

Taiping is like a well-behaved kitten, and the girl's feelings are full of emotions and she overcomes many taboos: "It's so dark inside, I'm afraid...... Can you sit with me for a while? Raising his eyebrows, his words were full of hope and simple-mindedness, and when he lowered his head when he spoke, he couldn't help but blush his cheeks.

Yinbo Yuehua entered the room and wore the hall, laying a natural veil for her face. Junchen looked at her quietly, just so quietly and quietly, he already felt very beautiful!

The mixed mood was silently opposite here, and began to reorganize little by little. He thought about it for a while, then got up and took the outer drape of the bedside and put it on the bottom coat, and sat side by side with her on the edge of the bed in the outer hall: "Don't be afraid, it's because of the ghost story that San Lang told?" The thin lips were pulled together, and the voice was inexplicably calm, "With me here, no ghost dares to approach the princess!" This sentence has the meaning of teasing the child, and he also feels that he understands the heart, and then changes the conversation, "Okay, sit down for a while and go to rest, right?" We're going to fly kites tomorrow. ”

His voice, his words, his breath, his people...... Everything about him is full of inexplicable charm to Taiping, who is simply like a blank sheet of paper and has nothing to do at this time, and sometimes she feels that her heart is suddenly happy as long as she thinks of him.

"Hmm." Leaning on the shoulder of his dark blue coat, Taiping closed his eyes again and answered vaguely.

The atmosphere returned to quiet, Junchen breathed a sigh of relief again, and only then did he close his eyes and recuperate, and suddenly he heard the door of the adjacent wing room in the outer courtyard being pushed away by a very heavy force, and it was more appropriate to listen to the sound and it was admittedly broken!

The two people who calmed down at this time were shocked and beat a drum in their hearts, and at the same time of reflex, they stood up suddenly!

This voice seems to be Li Longji's room......

"Don't move, I'll take a look." Without much hesitation, Lai Junchen whispered a word to Taiping, and then walked towards the outside of this room.

Taiping was not at ease, and before he could open his mouth, he saw that Lai Junchen had already strode out. She sighed and followed.

In the courtyard, an autumn breeze sprinkled on the face, and a trace of cold was born in the roundabout. Although it is not yet to the point of biting, the smell of winter hidden in the air is about to come out.

The moonlight that was hidden and revealed by the floating clouds poured like a waterfall at this time, and between the overlapping of silver, silver and white light and shadow, I saw a person standing under the moon with his hands behind his back and looking at the moon silently.

It was Li Longji who had just pushed the door out.

At this moment, his face and body, which can foresee the future of heroic, upright, handsome, and graceful, are all dyed by this somewhat lonely moonlight, which makes it even more lonely. The wrinkles on his light shirt are messy, and the black hair that is half-bundled and half-draped is wilting on his shoulders, in fact, he looks really embarrassed, but because of the loneliness and melancholy expression faintly revealed in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, it has become a special momentum for him, which pushes his whole person to a poignant and beautiful realm.

"What's going on?" Lai Junchen saw that although San Lang was in charge of the moon, he was fine, so he let go of his heart, and stepped forward to ask.

Longji had already seen the two of them, and when he heard this, he turned his eyes to look at Junchen lightly: "I just had a dream. The tone was gentle, but with a faint weakness, "I dreamed that my mother and Queen Liu were dead, ......"

Peace shock!

Empress Liu, Concubine Dou De, dead?

In a trance, Lai Junchen originally wanted to open his mouth to comfort Saburo, and originally wanted to tell him that it was just a dream, something that was not real, not close to reality, or even contrary to reality, and was born in the subconscious...... But somehow, he just couldn't say it!

And the night breeze swept around the wide sparse robe, and the skin that was poured into the cuffs was cool. Stimulated by this cold wind, he remembered in his mind that he had bumped into a woman in the middle of the night...... After a sudden awakening, a chill felt in the spine, and it jumped up!

Standing quietly in the cold moon, this face is also very unsightly at this moment.

With a sharp heart, she had the same thoughts as Lai Junchen...... This is really not a good sign, just like the blood-colored quarter moon, it seems that there is destined to be a curtain of overlapping joys and sorrows about to gradually open its stormy and inescapable curtain.

This night seems destined to be unpeaceful!