The eyelids were still heavy, and the nightingale closed her eyes weakly, only to feel that her mouth was dry. Lightheaded. If you want to speak, you can't make a sound.

The nightingale could clearly feel the sweat soaking his clothes. I felt the sweat on my forehead that left a change from warm to cool. I could feel a pain in my arm. It's good that I'm still alive.

However, slowly he fell into a deep sleep again, and in the deep sleep the nightingale could feel that someone was wiping the sweat from his forehead over and over again. So gentle, so comfortable, the nightingale enjoyed it comfortably. Every cell in the body feels this comfort and falls into a deep sleep.

Where is this, why did I suddenly appear on an endless grassland, the breeze blowing gently, with a faint smell of grass. The nightingale was attracted by the view and wanted to blend in with it. Stretch out your hands and hug them. I want to keep this tranquil atmosphere and feel the baptism of the breeze.

At this time, a young girl appeared opposite her, and this girl seemed to be mysterious. The girl waved her hand at the nightingale. Then it disappeared again. With the disappearance of the maiden, so did the grassland.

And then a lot of streets appeared. At the end of the street appeared a luxurious mansion. This wooden plaque is hung on the gate of the mansion, and the wooden plaque is inscribed with two big words "Mufu".

At the end of the corridor is a white wall built on the water, about two meters high, covered with black tiles, and the wall is built in the form of undulating waves.

Looking past with the music, the girl was sitting by the carved wooden fence of the water pavilion in the courtyard and playing the piano. Looming smoke eyebrows, like hatred and joy with affectionate eyes, delicate and delicate nose, not from the red cherry lips, skin like condensation, cheeks like pink, in the water, the appearance of the country and the city looms.

The sound of the piano flows, either virtual or real, changeable, like a quiet stream dripping spring clear and ethereal, exquisitely clear, and then the water gathers into a gurgling strong current, with tenacious vitality through the mountains and mountains, reefs and shoals, into the rolling rivers and seas, and finally tends to be calm, only the overtones remain, like the waves of a fish jumping on the surface of the water by chance. The nightingale was brought into it by the music and was intoxicated.

After a while, the wind and clouds fused, and the sky turned red. Smoke rose from the mansion.

A group of black-clothed men stole into the mansion from all corners of the mansion, and the family and guards resisted a little, and then fled. Those who insisted on resistance were only unilaterally slaughtered. Suddenly, corpses were everywhere in the mansion, and blood flowed all over the place.

There was a strong smell of blood and gunsmoke in the wind. Sounds of killing, people running away, cries for help. Various sounds are intertwined.

The girl covered her ears and curled up in the corner. "It's scary...... It's scary...... Is there anyone who ...... Help me...... No matter who it is......" intermittently came the girl's cry for help. But no one stopped running away.

The nightingale could feel all the feelings of this maiden, her fears, her helplessness. There is also the powerlessness of watching the people around me die one by one.

But why, why do you feel this way...... Is it your own delusion? It's like you're the same person as this girl?

The nightingale was enchanted. Tears flowed involuntarily. He said intermittently, "It's terrible...... It's scary...... Is there anyone who ...... Help me...... Whoever ......"

However, I vaguely heard an anxious voice shouting, "Yuki, wake up......

"It hurts" The nightingale snapped open her eyes, and the stinging pain in her arm woke her up from her dream.

Wake up to find yourself on a large bed carved of agarwood. The body is covered with a high-quality silk quilt. There is a silk treasure tent hanging on the head, and the begonia flowers embroidered with pearls and silver threads are embroidered all over the account, and the wind is moving, like falling clouds and mountains and phantom seas.

There was also a man beside him who held his hand tightly, as if he was afraid that if he let go, he would disappear.

The man was dressed in a purple robe, with thick black hair, slanted sword eyebrows, slender black eyes, full of tenderness, a tall nose, and moderately thick red lips. Like a lotus boy jumping out of the painting. Exceptionally handsome. There is also an innate nobility.

"Great, you're finally awake," the words fell, and he hugged himself into his arms. The man had a faint smell of lavender, which made Nightingale feel very reassured.

"Yuki, do you feel anything uncomfortable?" The voice is full of concern.

Yuki he called himself Yuki, so he knew Yuki. What kind of person is Yuuki? What is the relationship between the person in front of you and Yuki? This reminded the nightingale of that strange dream just now.

Is that strange dream Yuki's memory? Yuki's memory is stored somewhere in her heart, or in other words, Yuki still exists somewhere in this body, and she is just a temporary occupant. Nightingale shuddered at the thought of this. Nightingale's small shiver made the boy hug her tighter.

Although it was only a small tremble, it reminded the boy that Yuki, who was still in tears in her sleep, kept asking for help in her mouth. He wanted to do something for her, and he wished he could share her pain. But he could only watch her struggle, in pain, unable to do anything, all he could do now was to hold her tightly and make her feel less alone.

"I'm sorry for leaving you with such terrible memories" The teenager's tone was full of pity, remorse, and self-blame.

What's going on with this tingling in my heart, why do I feel this way about the person in front of me. This feeling doesn't feel like it's your own.

It's Yuki's. She's in the body. Right around the corner. Nightingale was so engrossed in his thoughts that he couldn't hear what the boy said.

The boy slowly let go of the hand that was holding Yuki. Looking at Yuuki, who has a dull gaze and no expression on her face. Cautiously inquired about her. I'm afraid that if you're not careful, Yuki will collapse.

No matter what the boy asked, the nightingale did not answer. It's the first time I've seen such a young man.

I don't know how long it took for the nightingale to come back to her senses: "Why am I here?" What about the children around me? Where is this? ”

The nightingale asked N questions in one breath. The young man's forehead tightened, and he looked surprised. What happened to her during this time? And the expression just now, it's really strange and scary.

"This is the Ring Rong Country, and no one can hurt you here. The child next to you is accompanied by a nurse. So you don't have to worry," the boy wiped the tears that were still hanging on the nightingale's face with his hand. The voice is full of doting.

Jierongguo, what era is it, there is no such country in Chinese history. And who this person is, it seems that there is no ill will towards himself. What is the relationship between him and Yuuki. The nightingale fell into deep thought again.

"Who are you?"

When the young man heard this, his face suddenly changed, his eyelids drooped, and his hands were clenched tightly. "I'm Ye Ze" Don't forget it next time, the young man's tone was full of sadness. Doesn't she remember herself?

The nightingale felt a tingling sensation attack, this sudden feeling she couldn't control, it was like something was spreading in her body, slowly devouring herself, controlling herself.

Images appear in the brain and then disappear, and then there appear, and the blood flow becomes intense. I feel like I have a terrible headache. What's going on.

Looking at the nightingale's pained expression, the boy panicked a little. "What's wrong with you, where is it uncomfortable." (The novel "Domineering Princess" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! )