Chapter 18: Dreams

Who wants to put the darkness that cannot see the light on the bright side?

Zhen Pingle was unwilling, and Zhen Ping'an didn't want to think about it.

He looked at his sister as if many things were exploding in his mind at once, but as long as his sister didn't tell him those facts, he didn't know about it.

"Ping'an, you heard my sister say, Brother Lu is just talking nonsense, don't you listen to anything, do you know?" Zhen Pingle felt a kind of tiredness from body and mind to her body, she was so tired.

"But sister, why did he slander me so much? Obviously I don't know anything, I just want to be with my sister. Zhen Ping stood quietly in front of Zhen Pingle, silently shedding tears, Zhen Pingle felt distressed.

She walked over and hugged her brother to her chest, and for a moment a bold idea burst out of her shell.

"Peace don't cry, don't ask these questions first, and my sister will definitely tell you later, okay?" Zhen Pingle rubbed his younger brother's head, stroked his withered hair, and said, "You leave first tonight, and my sister will come to you soon, okay?" ”

She said that the two were good or not, and she was always worried that her brother would be scared.

I'm even more worried that she can't do anything stricter.

Zhen Ping'an nodded silently, didn't say anything, broke free from Zhen Pingle and walked out.

Xiao Duo walked over quietly, looked at Zhen Pingle who fell to the ground, and then looked at Zhen Ping'an, who had already walked far away, he was silent for a while, said goodbye to Zhen Pingle, and followed Zhen Ping'an.

"Hmm......" Zhen Pingle lowered his head and suppressed his whimper, and he didn't dare to raise his head.

She was afraid that she would not be able to stand it if she looked at it.

She's going to break down.

Mama Zhou and Ziying looked distressed, and stepped forward to persuade softly.

Zhen Pingle twitched, slowly slipped to the ground, and fainted.

At the hour of incense, Zhen Pingle woke up faintly, she stared at the top of the bed for a while, and then turned her head to look at Ziying.

Ziying stepped forward, gently lifted the mosquito net, leaned over and said to Zhen Pingle: "Xiao Shizi is gone." ”

"Yes." Zhen Pingle replied softly and slowly closed his eyes.

I felt like I had slept for a long time, and many people couldn't see their faces clearly in my dreams.

Zhen Pingle wanted to wake up, but there was always another force that forced her to immerse herself in the ethereal. She didn't struggle, she slowly drifted forward with the white mist, and saw two women sitting opposite each other in the garden chatting, because she felt familiar, Zhen Pingle couldn't help but take two steps closer.

Gradually, you can hear the woman's voice.

The woman in the goose yellow plate gold embroidered brocade skirt reclines on the wooden railing, and the two girls wearing red vests around her hold the fan, one left and one right to dissipate heat for the woman, a red sandalwood tea tray in front of the display of various dim sum teas, a purple sand Guanyin incense burner in a corner, the light taste is scattered in the wind, and the breeze is not pleasant.

This woman's narrow eyes are imposing, graceful and luxurious, I saw her smile, one hand teases the sleeve, the other hand picks up the tea set, slowly pours a cup of tea for the woman opposite, and when I see the woman take a sip gently, then slowly speak, "Sister, do you really want to marry the prince?" Can you let go of the person in your heart? ”

Zhen Pingle only felt that this voice was very familiar, indescribably warm and moist, listening to it made people want to relax involuntarily, but she suddenly tensed up, and her ears were pricked up.

I heard the woman with a blurred face on the other side whisper: "I have no choice but to end up with my father." ”

His heart was beating suddenly, Zhen Pingle's eyes widened and he wanted to see what the woman opposite looked like, but he could only see her clothes clearly. Dressed in a plum blossom blooming flower skirt, covered with a tender flower smoke shirt, standing quietly, graceful, standing there nobly, looking into the distance, so that her whole person seems to be in the clouds and mist, unable to grasp or touch or look directly.

Zhen Pingle stretched out his hand, insisting on touching, muttering to himself, but his hands ruthlessly passed through the woman's figure, and when she turned around in panic and screamed, she suddenly looked into the eyes of the woman who was originally facing away from her, and she was stunned and couldn't move.

The woman in goose yellow clothes didn't seem to be able to see the stunned Zhen Pingle, she only laughed with the woman opposite, and indirectly said a few words of laughter and scolding, Zhen Pingle was stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he had missed the conversation between the two.

Only that last sentence, but she will never forget it.

The younger goose-yellow woman covered her mouth and smiled, and said with a delicate smile: "Thanks to the unjust head of the prince, otherwise my sister would not have been able to get out." ”

"Yes, I owe him after all, and I will slowly make up for it in the future." The woman in the plum blossom dress sighed apologetically, looked at the woman opposite and said, "Aunt Lian, you have to keep it a secret for me, don't let people know the identity of Xiao Shizi." ”

"What did my sister say, my sister only regretted that she couldn't help her sister, and she was always ashamed."

"I know you're a kind-hearted person, and I'll worry about my two children from now on."

"My sister will obey what my sister said."

……

Zhen Pingle didn't listen to what he said later, she stood on top of the water pavilion with wooden wood, the plum blossoms were fragrant, but she felt like the sun was like fire, half of her body was in the ice, and her body was in the fire, and it was from spring to winter, and it was winter to spring.

How so?

Zhen Pingle was stunned on the spot, and forgot that she was just dreaming.

"Miss?" The voice of the purple warbler rang in my ears.

The woman's voice gradually faded away, and Zhen Pingle heard some noise around him, and his eyelids couldn't help but move.

Ziying was distressed, and muttered to Zhen Pingle: "Miss, why haven't you woken up yet?" The prince is about to come back, and if you don't wake up, the princess will come to the door. ”

Step-Princess?

Something flashed in Zhen Pingle's mind, and she opened her eyes suddenly.

"Who did you say was coming back?" In the exclamation of the purple warbler, Zhen Ping got up happily, jumped out of bed and ran out of the door.

"Oh, Miss, wait first!" Ziying pulled the disheveled Zhen Pingle back, sat on the bed, and said worriedly: "Miss, you have been sleeping for three days, and now you can't get out of bed and walk around, the doctor said that you need to lie on the bed and recuperate." ”

It turned out that she slept for three more days, and what happened in those three days?

Zhen Pingle pestle her head, closed her eyes and recalled the qiē in her dream, she suddenly sat upright, and finally remembered that she had forgotten something.

"What's wrong with you, Miss? Don't you scare the slaves? Ziying wept on the side, looking at Zhen Pingle's stunned appearance, crying and begging: "You don't know how many people the princess has sent to call you in the past few days, and every time you are blocked by Mama Zhou, but now I heard that the prince is coming back early, Mama Zhou is not at ease to go out to investigate, only Ziyan is left alone outside the house, and the slave does not dare to leave the eldest lady's side, and now the princess has come again, what do you say you should do?" ”