At the beginning of February, in the capital, the wind was cold and cold, and the snowflakes that lasted all night were still flying sideways, and they fell into a white expanse of piles as far as the eye could see.

In the Lingxin Courtyard of the Zhenguo General's Mansion, Lin Wanwan sat on the kang, leaning on the big pillow in a azure coat, listening to the sound of falling snow outside the window, and was stunned.

She actually cried because of a nightmare......

At that time, there were still a lot of relatives and friends, and she actually cried and wiped her grandmother's tears. Now that I think about it, it seems that there are still tears left by her on the placket of my grandmother's clothes, reflecting the light.

Lin Wanwan recalled the somewhat miserable picture, and her face became hot. I feel that after her earth-shattering crying, she will have no face to see people again!

is the thirteenth year old of cardamom years, it is the time when the little girl begins to love beauty and pay attention to grooming, and Lin Wanwan, who was pampered to the unscrupulous by her grandfather's family, is not exempt from clichés.

She wrung her fingers as she thought about it, muttering to herself that it was all because the dream was too real. It was so real that when she woke up, she saw that she had lived in her grandfather's house for nearly seven years, with her favorite 100-disc opera cluster jasmine rosewood screen, and a boudoir with yellow rosewood furniture, and she couldn't tell the difference between the virtual and the illusory.

"Miss, the slave maid will clean your face."

The crisp voice of Mu Xiang came, interrupting Lin Wanwan's thoughts.

She looked up in a trance, and Mu Xiang's innocent smile always fell into her eyes. But the next moment, the cotton kerchief blocked all her vision, and her face was rubbed.

"Woody and woody, stop! I said that you are not allowed to rub my face like this, and the red mark will remain for a long time! ”

The stupid girl who can't teach no matter how she teaches, her face washing action is as rough as ever, which makes Lin Wanwan protest. She still has that inauspicious dream in her heart, and her tone is not as soft as before, with a bit of sharpness.

Her skin has been made by her grandmother for many years, and her skin is white and tender, as if she can pinch out water. Therefore, it is also very squeamish, and a little exertion will leave marks.

When the words fell, Mu Xiang's hand suddenly retracted, and seeing that Lin Wanwan's face was really red, she blamed herself and said timidly: "Miss, slave doesn't need to exert a little force, you can't detect the tears on your face." ”

Can you stop mentioning the stubble of tears?!

Lin Wanwan wailed in her heart, and her emotions intensified to the point that she had the urge to kick her foot in Mu Xiang's face!

Mu Xiang was also glared at by his master's suddenly fierce gaze, and took a few steps back.

At this moment, the sound of curtains opening was heard outside, and a slender figure entered.

The eaves could not suppress the snowflakes flying in the wind, and a few fell together in the house as the figures burrowed into the house. When encountering the warm spring-like air, it instantly turns into shallow water vapor on the ground.

Soon, the figure paused in front of the curtain separating the inside and outside, and the voice of the young man Qingyue sounded: "My sister is awake?" ”

Hearing her brother's voice, Lin Wan cheered up, let go of the stupid girl who didn't open which pot, and her voice became lighter, and she shouted with a smile: "Wake up, brother come in quickly." ”

The room with the kang burned is a little warmer than the outside.

Lin Haoqi lifted the curtain and came in, and saw his sister sitting on the kang with a ruddy face, leaning on the pillow, and one hand on the Huanghuali magpie pomegranate pattern kang table and skimming the tea foam. The delicate smile was brighter and more gorgeous than the peonies in April, and his heart seemed to turn into water, and all the worries he had when he came dissipated.

stepped forward and twisted her nose affectionately, and Lin Haoqi sat down on her right.

"I heard that you fainted, but it scared me, why did you faint."

Lin Wanwan covered her nose, her speech became buzzy, and she complained: "Isn't it okay for me, and my brother is not allowed to screw me anymore, he wants to pinch the red!" When the words fell, Lin Wanwan's mind flashed the inauspicious picture in her dream, her heart suddenly became sad, and her eyes were uncontrollably sour.

In that long dream, she had many quarrels with her brother, and the relationship between the two gradually stiffened and became more and more estranged. And after that......

Lin Wanwan raised her eyes to look at the young man in front of her, who was as clean as Maolan Xiuzhu, and the sight in front of her was slowly covered with a blood-red, and then it was an extremely terrifying scene!

The body of her brother's head and body was floating in front of her eyes!

The blood on Lin Wanwan's face instantly receded, and the fine sweat on her forehead also seeped out, falling all the way down her pale face.

Brother... My brother was beheaded!!

The picture in front of her made her chest feel like she was being pressed by a boulder, and her breathing became heavy and hard...

No, not only my brother, but also my father and grandfather...... The Shangshu Mansion family!

The Shangshu Mansion in the dream is full of people who died in the decapitation!!

The picture is constantly playing back, and Lin Wanwan has a sense of realism in person.

Just like in her dream, she could only watch, crying heart-rending to break into the Dharma field, but everything was so futile!

She seemed to be crying and begging to be beside someone, but the man ignored her......

Who's that?!

Why would she beg him?!

And why didn't he help her?!

Why?!

Lin Wanwan's brain ached violently, and the pain that seemed to explode made her hold her head, and the desperate pain of seeing the death of her loved ones was like a tide about to drown her.

"Wanwan?!" Lin Haoqi also noticed that his sister was wrong, exclaimed in surprise, and got off the kang to break her hand that grabbed her hair hard.

At this time, he found that Lin Wanwan's body was shaking very much, and his hands were also cold. Her face changed again, and Lin Haoqi's eyes were full of anxiety, and she kept whispering her nickname.

Mu Xiang came in at this time, and when she saw the young lady who was shrunk into a ball and trembling on the kang, she was so frightened that her hand was weak and she didn't hold the tea bowl in her hand.

Syllable!

The sound of porcelain breaking sounded in the tense room, and this sudden sound penetrated Lin Wanwan's ears like thunder, and suddenly brought her back to her senses in a panic.

Shrunk into a ball and gasped for breath, Lin Wanwan slowed down for a while, and the things in front of him became clear, and his brother's handsome face was really in front of him.

Brother... Still alive, my brother was not beheaded!!

Lin Wanwan looked at the face in front of her in a daze, and her eyes were quickly covered with a layer of mist.

"Wanwan, Wanwan... Where are you uncomfortable? But a headache?! Seeing that his sister was no longer desperately pulling her hair, and the frightened look on her face gradually disappeared, Lin Haoqi breathed a sigh of relief. Slowly pulled her cold hands off the top of her head and covered them in her hands.

Looking at the brother who was talking in front of her, helping her warm her hands, warm and lively, Lin Wanwan couldn't help crying anymore. Crying and burrowing into his brother's arms.

"Brother, brother!! Wanwan will always listen to you, don't be angry with your brother, don't die brother!! Lin Wanwan cried heartbreakingly and mourned.

Lin Haoqi did not shy away from hearing these unlucky words, but was made by his sister's crying. The dependence in his words made his heart soften into water.

"Wanwan is the most well-behaved, my brother will always be by Wanwan's side, Wanwan is not afraid." Lin Haoqi coaxed in a low voice, raised his sleeve and gently wiped his crying sister.

Before he came, he had heard that Lin Wanwan had a nightmare, and it seemed that she really had some terrible dream, and she was very frightened.

Lin Wanwan vented her depressed feelings, and the vague dream became clearer.

What happened in the dream was that after returning to Shangshu Mansion, she was detained by her stepmother to learn the rules, and her stepmother's daughter Lin Guanying revolved around her brother every day, and she was trained by her brother and did not help her. Later, she seemed to be married, but she didn't know who she would marry, she only knew that she was not doing well......

And then my brother was beheaded!!

This dream is very long, and it is as real as she has experienced it herself, and all the bad things are after they return to Shangshu Mansion!

Lin Wanwan leaned on her brother's arms, her fists trembling and slowly clenched.

After her mother died when she was six years old, she and her brother were taken to her grandfather's house.

She was young, and she stupidly asked her brother why she wanted to live in her grandfather's house. The elder brother only smiled and twisted her nose affectionately, saying that her grandfather missed them and wanted to accompany her grandfather for some time.

And once she lived, she lived until she was now thirteen years old.

Later, as she grew older, she heard some rumors.

It is said that her stepmother, Xiao Chen, her mother's sister-in-law, hooked up with her father when her mother was pregnant with her. The mother's mother had a fetal gas because of this, and she was injured during childbirth, so she died when she was six years old.

After that, Xiao Chen didn't know what powerful means he used, so his father ignored the opposition of the General's Mansion and promoted her to the stepfamily only three months after his mother's death! For this reason, her grandfather and grandmother were also annoyed by her father, so they took her and her brother to the general's mansion.

In the dream, she was thirteen years old, after her grandmother's birthday, and returned to Shangshu Mansion with her brother...

And my grandmother's birthday... My grandmother's birthday is five days away!

Is everything true?!

Lin Wanwan thought about it and was extremely frightened, and trembled again in her brother's arms, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat!

The terrifying scene of the beheading of the Shangshu Mansion resurfaced at this time, and Lin Wanwan raised her head from her brother's arms in horror and stared straight at him. His hands clenched his sleeves like a life-saving straw. "Brother! We're going to stay in the General's Mansion forever, right?! Isn't that right, brother?! I don't want to go back to Shangshu Mansion! ”

Lin Wanwan became like a frightened deer again, and this sudden question made Lin Haoqi's hand patting her back stiff. The light in his eyes flickered, and his vision was a little evasive...

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Regarding the heroine's name, this text is the pronunciation of guaner (wǎn), guan is a polyphonic word, and there is a affinity to say that the mouth should be pronounced as guanguan (guan). I really want to call it Wanwan, but I'm afraid that it will expose the nature of my foodie~~~