Liu Ji is very tall, and he is not wasted when he kneels and raises his neck to look at Gillian. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info he got up with Gillian's hand, and replied to her with a bright smile.

He saw Gillian's tears falling down like beads, and he couldn't help but be suspicious. Turning around, frowning, he whispered to the begonia standing beside him, "What's wrong?" And with my father—"

Haitang shook his head with a smile, stepped forward and said, "Her Royal Highness the Queen, I can't see you for a long time, I want to." ”

Liu Ji was still suspicious, "I came here the day before yesterday-" turned around and whispered to Gillian like a child: "Queen Mother, I will come every day in the future, don't cry." ”

Empress? Queen mother? She suddenly remembered that it seemed that it was a queen mother who woke her up, but after giving birth to a child in her previous life, she had clearly been Li Miaoli for a long time. How can it be a queen? Gillian couldn't help but look at the tall boy in front of her with some hesitation.

The young man wore the robe of the leader of the inky black sword, and a long crown was held by a jade stick. Yingting's nose is especially like Liu Che, but the peach blossom eyes with fluctuating water are from Gillian. The whole body is warm, and the gaze that touches her contains a sun-like warmth, but in the end, it reveals a unique young man's Luo Tuo chic.

Gillian is very sure that this is her hair, and she will never be wrong. She looked sideways at Begonia, in addition to her eyebrows and eyes becoming more mature and gentle, she was still the same as she remembered.

Did something happen that she didn't know about? But in her previous life, she stayed in the Han Palace after her death, and when did she grow up see her? Her queen was also posthumously crowned? How could all this be real?

Yes, she was dreaming. But in the world of dreams, things that have happened are always being played back, how can there be such an unbelievable scene?

Gillian can't figure it out, but even if it's a dream, even if it's a mirage. She couldn't bear it, she stared blankly at the hair in front of her. Tsai carefully traced his eyebrows with her eyes, and she wanted to imprint all his eyebrows in her heart.

But suddenly, the figure of the young man in front of her gradually blurred, and he melted inch by inch in front of her eyes like a snowflake meeting the scorching sun.

It all happened so suddenly, Gillian yelled "no" and jumped forward to try to catch him. But it was in vain, her hand went through his body, and she couldn't catch anything. Gillian withdrew her hand in astonishment and looked at the foamy phantom Liu Ji with tears streaming down her face.

Liu Ji was still smiling, and in the hazy eyes of tears, Gillian saw that his lips were moving and saying something.

There is no sound, only the shape of the mouth.

But Gillian read his lips in an instant, he said goodbye to the queen mother, and I am going to live my next life.

He also said, Queen Mother, I miss you, I never blame you.

Gillian wrapped her arms around the illusory Liu, and she bit her lip to stop her tears. She couldn't cry, and if she did, she wouldn't be able to see the last few glances.

But she could only watch—watch as the smiling hip turned into nothingness in her arms.

Before he finally completely dissolved, the last words he said to her were: Queen Mother, you must live well.

Gillian's tears finally poured down, and she could no longer suppress the sour sadness and heartache in her heart, crying on the black lacquer inlaid luodian butterfly pattern warped head case.

She didn't know how long she had been crying, but she heard Begonia whispering to her in a trance.

Begonia! And begonias!

Gillian choked and raised her head, but found that there were still begonias in the hall?

In the darkness where she couldn't see her fingers, Gillian couldn't see anything clearly, and she couldn't even feel her own existence.

It's this scene again, the scene she's been in many times in her dreams.

The next moment there should be a dazzling white light breaking through this void, Gillian subconsciously covered her face with her hands, ready to see this time and space between her fingers.

Gillian thought that she was prepared this time and would not be too flustered. Unexpectedly, the next moment her feet collapsed, and she seemed to fall from a high altitude, and she couldn't help screaming.

In the dark, she still couldn't see her surroundings clearly, but she could hear the whirring wind.

When the initial fear subsided, she reassured herself that this time she should wake up from her dreams.

But the dream fooled her again, and she fell heavily into the water, shivering at the bitter coldness of the lake.

Gillian paddled in the water by instinct, and she looked up. The accident that followed left her with no time to think about why dreams made her feel so real.

The clear water of the lake sparkled as she swam and spread out in circles of undulating ripples.

As far as the eye can see, there is a lotus flower that is blooming in a slim manner, and the wisps of fragrance blow on Gillian's face with the wind.

She floated on the surface of the water and gently touched a large round lotus leaf with her hand. After soaking in the icy lake water for a long time, I have become numb, and it seems that it is not so cold anymore.

However, isn't this situation also a little inexplicably familiar?

Between the flashes of light, Gillian thought of something. She tried her best to look upward, and then the suspicion in her heart was confirmed, but she fell into deeper incomprehension.

The sky is made up of the petals of a sea of pink flowers hanging in the sky like stars, and the young green branches and leaves are lush and lush. Dreamy and magnificent, overlapping and surging.

And at the end of the sky is the Daishan Mountain shrouded in the mist and shadows, and she has indeed been here!

But why are you here again?

Gillian's dream this time is more tired than ever, and this tiredness is not only physical, but also psychological. She couldn't figure out why she was dreaming of it, but she was too exhausted to think about anything else.

The doubts only swirled in her heart, and then disappeared. Then she thought that the last time she came she was on a round platform. All she could do now was swim towards the round platform as best she could. She kept swimming, she kept swimming, but she couldn't see the round platform.

Her heart sank little by little, her hands showed a slight weakness, and her body sank uncontrollably.

Gillian is too lazy to struggle anymore, and she doesn't care if she can break free from the dream.

Could this dream still trap her?

She wanted to see what else awaited her next.

However, after not falling in the water for long, she fell into the darkness again.

This time, along with the darkness came the gradual blurring of consciousness.

She seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, and in a trance her hand touched the soft bedding under her hand.

So, she went to sleep with peace of mind.

But the quiet sleep didn't last long, and she fell asleep again.

It's just that compared to a dream that has always been full of memories, this time it seems to be a real dream.

In the dream, Gillian saw the young but proud back of a young woman. Although she can't see her face clearly, just from her straight figure and the proud elegance that her body exudes, Gillian must be very luxurious even if she is a saltless girl.

She was tall and slender, with her hair full of green silk curled into a bun, and she seemed to be a girl preparing to perform a salute.

Gillian looked at her back steadily, as if she felt a little familiar, but she couldn't remember that she knew a girl of such age and so outstanding.

The woman was dressed in a gorgeous and intricate bright red dress, and the unique waist of the curved skirt showed that her waist was not too full of a hand. She slowly walked through the Hetian jade steps paved with crimson embroidered moire satin, raised her hand to her forehead, and bowed ninety degrees.

Then he stood up straight, his hands to his eyebrows. Hit your knees on the ground at the same time and bow down slowly. Place your palms on the ground and your forehead on your palms. Then he straightened up and raised his hands with his eyebrows.

She made a big salute, but even when she knelt down, she still seemed to be arrogant and invincible.

Gillian looked up as she got up, but was startled.

The person who is the guest of honor is a long worry, although there are many traces of time between the eyebrows, but it is clearly a long thought.

The three deacons beside her held the tray with hairpins, hairpins, and hairpins, and said something with a smile in their eyes, and then took the hairpipe, Luopa, and plain skirt from the tray of the deacon beside her to make the first addition for the girl in front of her.

Gillian watched intently as Long Shu added hairpins to the girl, and finally added three hairpin crowns.

The next step should be to listen to the training, Gillian thought to herself. Her eyes moved with the girl, she was really a little curious about who the girl's father was?

The person who can ask Long to be the guest of honor must be very noble.

However, what she saw was herself and Liu Che staring at the girl in front of her in tears in a dress.

Gillian clearly heard Liu Che say in a trembling voice Yuanxuan will grow up today, she frowned and looked at what she saw in front of her, and her heart fluctuated.

How could it be himself and Liu Che?

In his past and present lives, when did he have a daughter?

Could it be that Liu Che's concubine was born? But how could he be willing to participate in the ceremony for someone else's daughter?

Gillian couldn't figure it out, she tried her best to go forward, she wanted to see the girl's face.

He was about to touch the girl's shoulder, but he was awakened by the chaotic shouts in his ears.

In a flash, she seemed to see a leafless blood-red flower pinned to the girl when she turned around.

But Gillian didn't have time to take a closer look at the girl's appearance, so she completely fell out of the dream, and looked at the begonia and magnolia with worried faces on the side of the couch in amazement.

Seeing her wake up, both of them breathed a sigh of relief. Especially Begonia, who has grown up with Gillian since she was a child, has seen nightmares like her once or twice. Thinking that Gillian is still pregnant, her back is soaked with sweat in fright, for fear that something is wrong with her. Seeing that Gillian was finally awakened, her face was full of relief.

Yulan has the most refreshing temperament, and immediately said fearfully: "Queen, you cry and scream halfway through your sleep, which frightens the servants." ”

Gillian smiled comfortingly at the two of them, her voice still a little low and hoarse that she hadn't woken up. "I'm fine, I'm sleepy."

Seeing that she wanted to get up, Haitang stepped forward and wrapped Gillian in a quilt to help her sit up, and asked her again: "The Imperial Doctor's Office is coming from the outer hall, the queen still meets, right?" ”

Although Begonia has served the queen since she was a child, she is like a sister, even Her Majesty has to look up to her a few points higher than Yulan.

But the older she gets, the more cautious she becomes, refusing to go beyond the rules. In the past, he would hate to teach Gillian to be intimate with Liu Che, but now he is the little master and no longer does it for Gillian, but has to ask Gillian about everything first.

Don't talk about her, don't the eldest princess and the prime minister have to listen to the queen in front of the queen now?

What's more, Haitang doesn't want to have some unnecessary suspicions between sisters in the future because she called the queen a bowl of water.

Even though Yulan is a sister who is unusually close to her day and night, she will not be jealous of her when she sees the queen, but she will inevitably be unhappy after a long time.

She lost her father when she was young, and her mother also passed away the year before last. The queen is her only relative, and all she thinks about is how to take good care of the queen with her sisters.

Gillian was so dazed that she naturally didn't think so much from the depths of these details, she just shook her head and said, "No need, tell them to go back." I'm fine, don't make a big fuss. ”

Haitang nodded and went outside the hall to send the people from the Imperial Doctor's Office, and when she came back in, there were more snow dances around her.

The three of them served Gillian to get up, and after a little washing, they went to the bronze mirror to redress their makeup.

Magnolia suggested to Gillian: "It's better to comb the flower crown bun, comb it and then use the flower crown to plate the master." It's good-looking, generous, and trouble-free, when you're sleepy, you can take the flower crown. ”

Gillian nodded, and Magnolia said that there was a box of jewelry full of flower crowns, should you use it to choose?

Although she said in an inquiring tone, the look of anticipation jumped on her face.

Although Gillian was still immersed in the strange dream, it seemed that her face and the girl's proud back were still shaking in front of her. It's all so mixed up that I don't even have the heart to look at any jewelry. But knowing that Magnolia was to make her happy, he brought jewelry to her.

She is uncomfortable, how can the people around her be better?

It's all about her.

Thinking so, Gillian nodded slightly.

Magnolia's smile couldn't hold back at once, and she hurriedly asked Xue Wu to pick up the jewelry. The horn comb in her hand did not stop, and Begonia assisted her from the side, handing her oil or something from time to time. The two looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief, the queen must have been in a much better mood when she was willing to choose jewelry.

Gillian looked at the hand of Magnolia flying up and down in the pan mantis mirror, her eyes were calm and indifferent. Dreams are dreams after all, even if they imply something, but she has nowhere to delve into it. She sighed softly, her eyes wandering and couldn't help but be attracted by the splendor of the window.

The yellow daylight was divided into wisps by the tic-tac-toe windows, shining on the cloud-like soft cloud brocade curtain that had just been sent by the brocade department. With all kinds of indescribable layers of brilliant color halo to launch the main flower of the cloud brocade, just like the morning glow. Lush and colorful, dense and sparse. After being lit by the sun, the patterns on the brocade become more and more delicate and atmospheric, and the gold threads on the strokes reflect the dazzling light.

Gillian is attracted by the bright brilliance of cloud brocade, such a cloud brocade, even ordinary nobles are reluctant to use it as a curtain and hang it in front of the window at will. But in the royal family, especially in the imperial palace, it is not worth mentioning.

Her gaze wandered to the snow-white wool carpet and the black, red-edged curtains that hung from it. Only then did she realize that there were many furnishings in the hall.

The past two days have been spent in vomiting, discomfort and drowsiness, I don't know how much more when I fall asleep than when I wake up, and even Liu Che has few words to her. It's no wonder that the temple has changed so much, she doesn't even know it.

But there seems to be something wrong, what is wrong?

Gillian frowned slightly, looking at the Boshan incense burner with light smoke and mist. Suddenly I reacted, it's incense!

Originally, the temple was always lit with a fragrant incense, but now it seems to have been replaced by a tasteless incense.

She was about to ask Begonia when she had changed it, and Xue Wu, who went to get the jewelry, came back.

The person stepped on the extremely thick wool carpet silently, and Xue Wu was afraid of scaring Gillian, so she deliberately coughed softly twice. Fang just came to the yellow pear inlaid ivory flower dresser beside her, and gently opened the red sandalwood inlaid treasure flower and bird dressing box in her hand and put it in front of her. (To be continued.) )