After the rain, the sky seems to have been cleaned, and the whole world becomes clear, and I don't know how long the weather will be gloomy.

Li Shaoyu and the others went back to the palace, and then Li Yixin and they also went back, and then Li Yixin had to arrange for Li Shaoyu and Du Yahan to meet, and then arrange what to do next.

I still didn't understand the display on the peach blossom mirror, but when Li Yixin went back to look at it, the red thing on the peach blossom mirror turned into a fire, and she still couldn't understand it, so she was even more puzzled in her heart.

The whole world was silent, and night was quietly coming again.

After Yang Jitao came back from outside, Li Shaoyu pulled him to sing about the wine again, and the two got drunk after a while.

There is still Li Yixin's ink painting on the table, although Yang Jitao is drunk, but his heart is very fresh, he has never seen Li Shaoyu so sad, he thinks that something is wrong, but because of his status as a servant, it is not easy to ask.

Li Shaoyu was completely drunk, but even so, he was still very sad in his heart, he had no way to sue Yang Jitao, because he didn't understand, he didn't want to talk at the moment, he just wanted to have someone to drink with him quietly, among the four people Li Si, Zhou Zhengguo and Yang Jitao, Yang Jitao was undoubtedly his best choice.

Many times, he and Yang Jitao are very similar, the only thing that is not like them is their identities and their own personalities, at this time, the two of them are thinking about the same, Yang Jitao doesn't know that Li Shaoyu went out to see Li Yixin and them, and he naturally won't know that Li Shaoyu saw Gu Ling.

Counting it, he has not seen Gu Ling, that is, his Jing'er, for a long, long time.

Li Shaoyu didn't say it, he naturally didn't dare to ask, and when the two drank until midnight, Li Shaoyu was drunk and unconscious, and then he was helped to bed by Yang Jitao to rest.

There was not a single sound in the whole world, and the palace of the King of the Setting Sun after dark was very quiet, and no one even walked around, only the sound of the night wind blowing the treetops.

Yang Jitao left, his back looked very sad in the night wind, and he also missed Jing'er, and only him, as well as heaven and earth, knew about this matter.

I feel uncomfortable after drinking, but I can have a good dream, this is what Li Shaoyu feels at the moment, there is a breeze blowing into this house from the windowsill in the middle of the night, and the smell of earth after the rain is a little fresh.

Li Shaoyu turned over, feeling that he was dreaming, this must be a dream, otherwise how could there be a person standing on the windowsill, and it was a woman who looked like a fairy.

Before the wine woke up, the dream began, the problem was that he didn't know who the woman was at all, he just felt that the woman was standing outside the window looking at him, at this moment, but the moonlight penetrated into the room from behind the woman, it stands to reason that there will be no moonlight on a cloudy day these two days, although he is very drunk, but he knows this very well.

That's why he felt like he was dreaming, hallucinating, and he didn't know the woman.

There was some confusion in his head, and some memory fragments flashed, and he suddenly wondered if the woman on the windowsill was a dream, but this dream was too real, because the shadow of the woman fell on him, the shadow as white as the moonlight.

He turned around, just to confirm if it was really himself hallucinating.

Fortunately, no, the woman was still standing outside the window, and there was a willow tree outside the window, and she was standing right there, two or three steps from the window.

This isn't a fantasy, is it his dream?!

Li Shaoyu couldn't figure it out, if this was a real dream, it would be too real.

Leng Sanniang was still standing outside Li Shaoyu's window, looking at him quietly, motionless.

She was surrounded by moonlight-colored white, dressed in white and dragged to the ground, because she was surrounded by the moonlight, her skirt also turned into moonlight white, so white that it seemed to pass through her thin body, her face was covered with a veil as white as the surrounding moonlight, her hair was casually put on both sides, and she stood there silently, like a fairy statue that did not move.

This is a dream, the only difference is that Leng Sanniang walked into Li Shaoyu's dream by herself, not Li Shaoyu dreamed of her.

Li Shaoyu had no reason to dream of her, so she went directly into Li Shaoyu's dream from Luocheng, and the turning over just now was also Li Shaoyu's dream action, in fact, he was sleeping very deeply, and according to his drunken Cheng dù, he would not wake up until the morning.

He was used to drunkenness, but also to sadness.

At this moment, the beauty under the moon was in front of him, as if within reach, in the dream, he only saw the woman under the willow tree walking slowly towards his windowsill, she was surrounded by the hazy moonlight, and the shadows of the trees by the window were swayed by the night wind, this qiē fell on her body, adding a charm and fairy spirit.

Leng Sanniang came here, the beauty under the moon was like a dream, she walked three or five times to the window, only to see the veil on her face move, the corners of her lips raised, and then she walked in from outside the wall, at this moment, the wall seemed to be as if there was no zài, and it couldn't stop her footsteps at all.

Li Shaoyu, who was gradually waking up in the dream, didn't feel a little strange, as if it was normal for this woman to pass through the wall, in the dream, he turned his head to think, his head was still chaotic, and in the moment he was thinking, Leng Sanniang kept approaching him with a meaningful smile.

This beautiful woman who is as bright as the moonlight has been surrounded by the moonlight, as if she is really a woman who came out of the moonlight.

Just when he was puzzled, Leng Sanniang walked to his bedside, didn't even hesitate, and then bent down, a gust of wind blew, and the fragrance wafted all over the house.

Such a wonderful picture seems to be frozen, and such a wonderful scene makes Li Shaoyu forget about his actions.

Is such a dream illusory or real?

Just when he was still wondering in his heart, Leng Sanniang suddenly smiled, and the veil fluttered because of the smile on the corner of her mouth.

"You have flowers at the end of your eyebrows, and your eyes are watery, this is a peach blossom in spring."

Leng Sanniang said with extreme certainty, and the moonlight around her made her see Li Shaoyu's appearance clearly.

In fact, she can know without looking, because he has been observing Li Yixin's every move.

“”

Li Shaoyu in his sleep couldn't move, and Leng Sanniang naturally knew it clearly.

"Based on your face, this is the Red Luan Star Movement."

Leng Sanniang smiled, reached out and pulled Li Shaoyu up from the bed. (To be continued.) )