She chuckled softly, with a faint coldness in her voice; "I'm Si Jichen,...... A real thought. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As soon as the words fell, she stretched out her white hand and gently took off her veil.

Under the veil is still that elegant face.

"The real you?" Looking at her pool-like eyes, Jun Mowen stepped forward in confusion.

Suddenly, the wind howled in heaven and earth, and a gust of wind swept the wind and snow towards the small temple, as if to extinguish the only fire in the ice and snow.

"Be careful!" He hurriedly ran towards the woman, but his men were empty.

"It's not time to ...... yet"

And finally, the ethereal voice.

Looking back, where is there any small temple, only the surrounding area is vast, and there is no trace of people.

"Dust?!"

On the couch, Jun Mowen woke up suddenly.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Outside the hall, there was an urgent call from the maid.

"I'm fine, step aside."

Sitting up with his arms propped up, he felt the cold sweat on his body, why did he have such a dream, dust...... It's right next to him.

When he turned out of the window, he saw that it was already dawn, and he had slept for so long at once.

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The sun has reached the overhead position.

Si Jichen looked at the sky, and the warm sunlight hit her body, but she didn't feel half warm.

Jun Mowen ordered her to enter the palace every day to diagnose him.

"It's noon."

Early in the morning, she had been invited into the palace early, and had been waiting outside the palace, but she didn't want to, such a ...... I waited two hours.

"Girl, you can go in." The little eunuch hurried over and said to her.

Maybe it was because she had been standing for too long, Si Jichen only felt that her legs and feet were heavy, but she walked very steadily step by step.

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Jun Mowen standing in the hall, facing her directly.

The moment he saw Si Jichen, Jun Mowen's eyes flashed faintly.

"I'll check Your Majesty's pulse." Si Jichen said lightly.

Jun Mo didn't say much when she heard this, turned around and sat in front of the desk, stretched out her hand cooperatively, and let her slightly cool fingertips stop on her wrist.

The cold fragrance on the tip of his nose always gives him a sense of reassurance, and it makes him feel nostalgic.

He looked at her in front of him fixedly, her slender figure and her secluded eyes, how similar she was to the person in her dreams.

I'm Si Jichen...... A real thought.

The cold voice echoed in my head.

The coolness on his wrist disappeared suddenly, Jun Mowen subconsciously grabbed the white wrist that wanted to be withdrawn, and the temperature under his hand was so cold.

"Take off your veil." Jun Mo looked at her fixedly, and inexplicable emotions flashed in his eyes.

Si Jichen paused, sighed slowly, and looked at him: "Why does Your Majesty care so much about my appearance." ”

"I want to see what you look like."

This time, Jun Mowen didn't use me to call himself, in front of this medical woman, he seemed unwilling to show his identity, only felt that if he treated her as the emperor of the Southern Dynasty, the two would be more and more distant. But he also wondered in his heart why he had such emotions for a doctor girl who only had a few faces.

Thinking of that dream, Jun Mowen not only did not let go of his hand, but clenched it a little.

Si Jichen looked at him, slowly loosened his hand and said, "Since you want to see it, then watch it." ”