Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Dream

Chapter 97

"As long as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still remembers that bracelet in his heart, then you will always have that bracelet." Song Weiyan stretched out her hand to Bai Rui again, waiting for Bai Rui to put the book in her hand.

"Really?" Bai Rui looked at Song Weiyan with red eyes.

"Doesn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince believe in His Majesty?" Song Weiyan said, always with a smile on the corner of her mouth. Ever since she had been smiling in her cell, she had been looking at Barry with a smile.

"Of course I believe in Tenxiang-sama." The corners of Bai Rui's mouth hooked slightly, took Song Weiyan's hand again, and walked behind Song Weiyan. One qiē has not changed, six years, almost never appeared, they are still together.

It's going to go on like this.

took Bai Rui to an inn near the county office, and the shopkeeper looked curiously at Song Weiyan standing in front of him with a white mouth, and he also stared at Bai Rui, who was in tatters and injured, several times.

Bai Rui was a little embarrassed to look at, he knew what the shopkeeper was thinking, and he couldn't say anything, so he could only look down at his exposed toes.

"If you want an upper room, you want a bucket of hot water, and send it as much as possible." Song Weiyan instructed the shopkeeper to put a piece of silver on the counter.

"Do you need any new change of clothes?" The shopkeeper immediately picked up the silver, put it away, and asked diligently.

"No need, take everything I ordered." When Song Weiyan looked at the shopkeeper, there was a frost in her eyes, and when she turned her head to look at Bai Rui, she was gentle.

It's like a flower blooming on Mo, just for one person.

After dealing with the matter of staying in the hotel, Song Weiyan still took Bai Rui's hand and went to the guest room.

Standing in the middle of the guest room, Bai Rui didn't know what he was going to do, he was just, suddenly a little shy, his heartbeat was intensifying, and he didn't know why, his heartbeat was so fast, it was just, he didn't know how to say it, and he didn't know how to do it.

Thinking about it, Bai Rui found a chair close to the door, stepped forward and sat down, put his hands on his knees, and lowered his head.

Song Weiyan walked at the table, poured a cup of tea, and took a small sip.

There was a knock on the door, and the cup of hot water was brought in.

Standing up from the table, Song Weiyan approached Bai Rui and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince, please loosen your clothes and wash the dirt on your body." The minister went out first, and when he was washed, he came in. ”

"Okay? Okay, okay. Bai Rui nodded, he also knew that his current body looked really unsightly, and it was strange not to be disliked.

Besides, he also felt very embarrassed and shy to appear in front of Lord Tianxiang like this.

Standing in front of the bucket, Bai Rui gritted his teeth and took off his clothes little by little. As mentioned earlier, Bai Rui's clothes have long been stuck to the wound with blood, and now, taking off a layer of clothes is equivalent to tearing his wound alive again, and the pain can be imagined.

Taking off the clothes on his body, Bai Rui was already sweating profusely in pain, biting his lip deeply, but he still couldn't help it, and made some sounds in pain.

After taking off his clothes, Bai Rui walked into the hot water and washed his wounds, and the sound of water sounded.

While still washing the wound with peace of mind, the door of the room was opened again, and Song Weiyan walked in, holding a small porcelain bottle in her hand.

"Ah" Bai Rui exclaimed, and quickly hid in the water, revealing only a flushed face outside, and said, "Lord Tianxiang, what's the matter, why did you walk in?" ”

"If the minister brings medicine, add it to the water, clean the wound, and it will heal the wound very well." Song Weiyan approached, opened the mouth of the porcelain bottle in her hand, and poured the pale green potion into it. When she poured, she still inevitably saw Bai Rui's back, which was full of wounds, and the palm was so big that she couldn't see a piece of intact skin.

Four horses were killed along the way, but they still didn't arrive in time.

Bai Rui, who stayed in the water, was a little embarrassed, his whole body was shrunk in the bucket, but his back was still exposed, and he was really embarrassed to be looked at like this by Lord Tianxiang.

A handsome face, after Lord Tianxiang came in, has always been red and has not dissipated.

After pouring the potion, Song Weiyan withdrew her gaze from Bai Rui's back and said, "The minister will retreat first." ”

After saying that, he closed the door and left.

The potion was poured into the hot water, and the water became a little green, and there was a fragrance of this herb. This potion seemed to have a good effect, and after being soaked in hot water with the potion, the painful feeling that began on Bai Rui's body dissipated a lot.

Soaking in the warm water and seeing his Tianxiang Lord, Bai Rui's heart felt very relaxed and relaxed.

Soaking and soaking, Bai Rui felt sleepiness hit him, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep in the bathtub.

The twilight is four, and the last touch of the slanting sun still caress the horizon nostalgically.

The houses were all covered with a layer of gold, and the afterglow of the setting sun was really beautiful, and the clouds were covered with a layer of orange-red color, which looked warm and lovely.

The years are quiet, and the present world is stable.

In the homes of people deep in the alleys, the smell of food has come out.

Smelling the aroma of such a meal, Bai Rui was disturbed from his sleep. When I opened my eyes, I saw a somewhat dim scene, and I didn't know where I was for a while.

After waiting for himself to wake up completely from his sleep, what Bai Rui saw was a torture instrument

Torture Instruments!?

Bai Rui didn't react for a while, and after looking around again, he found that he was still in a prison cell. In the same environment, small windows, with a small light penetrating in; The blood-stained torture instrument shone with cold light on the side; There are shallow and deep scratches on the walls.

Sure enough, this place is still in hell, so have you seen your own celestial appearance?

Looking down at his body, he was still covered in scars and bloodstains. This qiē is just a dream, it's really a simple dream. It's just that this dream is so beautiful, so beautiful, I don't want to come out of it.

No wonder so many people like to dream, it turns out that the reason why dreams are so beautiful. However, after such a dream is over, what is left is more emptiness and loneliness.

Habitually reaching out to cover his chest, this time, touching the emptiness, the peach blossom bracelet has long been destroyed, and now, it has become a mass of charred and blackened dead wood.

Touching his now empty chest, Bai Rui looked at the straw spread on the ground, his eyes flickering.

A voice came from outside, and a jailer came over and said, "Who, someone has come to pick you up, you can go!" ”

(To be continued.) )