"Niangniang teaches, and the purple clothes remember."

Ziyi didn't look back, just answered, and drifted away.

This is the death of man, and his words are good? Or maybe it's just a mother who wants to do her part for the child in her womb at the end.

Faintly sighed in his heart, Ziyi only felt stuffy in his chest. Anyway, she is also a person who has been together for a long time, and she can't save Liu Wanru.

When I returned to the Imperial Garden, I saw the performer from a distance, and it turned out to be Fu Ziqing.

Sitting back in his place, Duanmu Xun's big hand held Ziyi's small hand: "Your hands are so cold, remember to bring the stove next time." ”

Ziyi smiled softly at Duanmu Xun, and after a while, a little palace maid came to report that the queen was sick and went back to Fanghua Hall directly.

Duanmu Xun ordered the imperial doctor to check, and Duanmu Ling also followed the little palace maid and the imperial doctor away.

After thinking about Liu Wanru's words, Ziyi decided to let go of this Duan Muling once, the stamina of the dinner was insufficient, everyone was chatting on their own, Ziyi yawned sleepily, this kind of palace gathering, she really didn't want to participate in the second time.

There are still some performances one after another, and the performer Duanmu Kaoru has appreciated them one by one, and Ziyi is really bored, so he looks around, but he just meets a pair of inquiring eyes.

It's Mu Beichen.

Being stared at a little uncomfortable by Mu Beichen, Ziyi glared back, his arms suddenly tightened, his body crooked, and before he could exclaim, he fell into Duanmu Xun's arms.

Duanmu Kaoru's body is different from the previous medicinal fragrance, with a faint smell of wine.

His big hand wrapped around the purple-clothed waist, and there was a faint anger in his eyes - he was staring at Mu Beichen, the prince of the Beichen Kingdom.

The possessiveness of the man made him unable to tolerate another man looking at his beloved woman like this.

As the day approached, the dinner party was over, and Ziyi was already a little sleepy and couldn't open his eyes.

It stands to reason that there are very few banquets in this palace from the afternoon to midnight, but in the past few years, there have been few such banquets in this palace, and recently Duanmu Kaoru has really snubbed this harem, and women from all walks of life have shown themselves frantically.

At the end of the banquet, Duanmu Kaoru gave a few beauties to the envoys of several small countries, and took the lead in leaving the table with purple clothes.

The palaces were safe until the beginning of the year. The Queen Mother did not come as scheduled.

These days, Ziyi is bored to death, so he begged Duanmu Xun to go out of the palace to go around, who knew that Duanmu Xun refused to live or die, so Ziyi pouted and had a cold war with Duanmu Xun.

On this day, the palace was suddenly heavily guarded, and Ziyi asked Cui'er to inquire with some doubts, and the news she got surprised herself: Mu Lingyin, the lord of Lingyin Country, came to visit with the national teacher Nalan Concubine.

This news is nothing short of a bombshell!

Counting the days, this queen will give birth in two months, and the purpose of these two demon girls coming here is not simple.

Duanmu Kaoru obviously knew this, so he especially sent more people in the Fanghua Palace.

It's just that what makes Ziyi a little puzzled is that not only the Fanghua Hall has sent more people, but even the guards of the Xuanrou Hall have increased in vain.

However, her Ziyao Palace, compared with these two places, has a lot of loose guards.

Could it be that this Fu Ziqing also has something to do with Mu Lingyin and Concubine Nalan?

Ziyi thought tangledly.

In the evening, Duanmu Xun sent someone to spread the word, saying that he would not return to this Ziyao Hall tonight. Ziyi was a little depressed, and she didn't have much appetite, so she didn't even pass on dinner, so she climbed into bed early.

At night, Ziyi suddenly woke up, faintly, always feeling a pair of eyes looking at her.

"Cui'er, Bi'er." Ziyi called out in some fright, but no one answered in the dark and silent room.

On weekdays, these two girls sleep in the outer hall, and they get up immediately as soon as the purple clothes call, what's wrong today?

Ziyi curled up in the corner of the bed with some hesitation, a thick uneasiness swelled in her heart, and the tip of her nose suddenly smelled a fishy smell, which made Ziyi smart. I sniffed hard, and the smell seemed to be stronger, and it came from the outer hall.

Ziyi carefully got out of bed and walked out of the inner hall, the outer hall was still dark, and he suddenly felt sticky under his feet, lowered his head, stretched out his fingers and wiped the ground - it was blood!

Although Ziyi didn't see it, the smell of her nose wouldn't deceive her, and there was blood all over the ground.

"Bi'er! Cui'er! ”

Ziyi shouted loudly, but the only answer to her was the deathly silence.

"Purple clothes, purple clothes-" The hollow voice suddenly sounded in the silence, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and the purple clothes ran frantically towards the voice.

ran all the way out of Ziyao Hall in this way.

With bare feet, she could feel the biting coldness coming from the soles of her feet, as well as the sound of the wind blowing in her ears, and the cold wind cut the skin on both sides of her cheeks like a knife.

One stumbled, Xu stepped on a stone, the soles of his feet hurt suddenly, and Ziyi frowned.

"Cao Lanlan!"

Ziyi recognized this voice, it was Cao Lanlan's.

Lakeside.

The water on the surface of the lake had frozen, and Cao Lanlan stood on the ice with her back to Ziyi. The black hair fell like a waterfall down to the ankles. It's still the same red dress, but in this dark and cold night, it's very infiltrating.

"Cao Lanlan ......"

Ziyi stopped, and intuitively told her that there was something wrong with this Cao Lanlan in front of her.

"What's wrong, Purple Clothes? Come here. ”

Cao Lanlan turned around slowly, and a pale face appeared in front of her, which should have been the position of the pupil, but at this time there were two empty holes, which was in stark contrast to the paleness of the face.

"Ahh

Ziyi screamed and sat up from the bed [Harmony].

"Mother, mother?" The candlelight in the outer hall was lit, and Bi'er and Cui'er were wearing underwear and rushed in in a hurry.

Purple Yi sat on the bed [Harmony], his eyes a little hollow.

Could it be that the qiē just now was a dream?

"Mother, did you have a nightmare?" Bi'er patted Ziyi's back and asked softly.

Ziyi slowly turned his head, and under the flickering candlelight, Bi'er's face gradually became blurred, and gradually, on that face, Cao Lanlan's face actually appeared!

"Ahh

There was another exclamation, and Ziyi's eyes opened suddenly.

The sky outside the window is already bright.

Dream within a dream!

Ziyi was a little broken, and she couldn't even tell if she was still in this dream at this time.

"Mother, are you up?"

Cui'er came in through the door with a basin, with a little chill on her body. The purple shirt's underwear was already soaked with cold sweat, and Cui'er, who came to change her clothes, was so frightened that she exclaimed: "God, Niangniang, what's wrong with you, why are you wet?" ”

Ignoring Cui'er, Ziyi pinched her arm hard, and the instant pain almost made her burst into tears.

But the pain also made her feel a little more at ease. At least it's not a nightmare anymore.

"Cui'er, I'm fine, help me prepare hot water, I want to take a bath." Ziyi rubbed his temples, he had slept for too long this night, but when he woke up, he was still so tired.

Pulling open the quilt, Ziyi found that the soles of her feet were cold, and there was a faint pain in the soles of her feet. With a chill in his heart, Ziyi raised his foot, and a dark red wound was so abruptly across the white soles of his feet.

When he landed, the purple clothes were as if they had been hit by a boulder, and they fainted when they felt that it was dark in front of them.

When I woke up, I was warm and warm in Duanmu Kaoru's arms. Seeing Duanmu Kaoru, Ziyi cried violently. A deep fear surrounded her, and she seemed to see the little girl she saw again, and the creepy feeling almost broke her.

"Purple - purple - it's okay, it's okay."

Duanmu Xun didn't know why, so he had to hug the purple clothes and comfort him softly. When he first heard that Xiao Dezi came to report, he was almost so frightened that he fainted. It wasn't until the imperial doctor determined that Ziyi was only catching a cold at night, and his body was a little weak, and a little conditioning was enough, that he was relieved.

Now Ziyi woke up, but he just lay in his arms and cried, like a child, which made his heart that he had just put down lift again.

After retiring everyone, Duanmu Kaoru hugged the purple clothes like this, and couldn't stop comforting.

Xu was tired of crying in the end, and Ziyi fell asleep in Duanmu Xun's arms. When I opened my eyes again, it was already evening.

Tell all the nightmares of the night and the wounds on his feet, and Duanmu Kaoru's brows are tightly locked. Leaned over and carefully examined the wound on Ziyi's foot, it was indeed a small pebble, and at this time, Ziyi's soles were already red, and there was a faint fever, and it was frostbite at a glance.

Ordered someone to bring frostbite ointment, and Duanmu Xun gently applied it to the purple clothes.

Neither of them spoke, or neither of them knew what to say.

It's just weird.

"Have you had this nightmare before?" After a long time, Duanmu Kaoru finally stood up, sat back on the bed [Harmony], and asked.

"Never, these days, all the time, it's been good, never this creepy feeling, and nothing strange has happened. I have never even seen a ghost. ”

These days, Ziyi has even gradually forgotten his ghost eyes.

Cao Lanlan hasn't appeared for a long time, and Ziyi only comforted herself that maybe this girl ran away to be reincarnated.

But I didn't expect to see Cao Lanlan again in such a weird, dream-like situation.

"Is it them?" Duanmu Xun's brows tightened, except for Mu Lingyin and Concubine Nalan, he really couldn't think of anyone else with such ability.

Could it be that the target of these two women is not the child in the queen's womb, nor Fu Ziqing, but the purple clothes?!

Thinking of this, Duanmu Kaoru felt a chill in his heart and checked the wound at Ziyi's feet again.

Although the wound was not very deep, there was clearly a faint trace of blood.

"Ziyi, from today onwards, no matter what, you will be by my side. Not an inch away. His expression became solemn, and Duanmu Kaoru only wanted to slap himself hard.

In order to prevent everything, he actually hung the people he cared about the most, the most precious ones, in front of the enemy, defenseless.