General's Palace.

Sugo-in.

Miss's lady is as warm as spring, and the beaded curtains are hanging layer upon layer, revealing luxury in warmth.

On the warm collapse separated by Ziman, a girl was lying, covered with a silk silkworm brocade quilt of the color of Concubine Yang, with a white sleeping face, the long eyelashes trembling slightly, and the pink lips were tightly pursed, as if she had dreamed of something unpleasant, and suddenly frowned tightly, and gritted her teeth for no reason......

After a while, the long eyelashes of the person on the bed moved, and slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were like a pool of autumn water, quiet and pure, she seemed to be a little dazed, looking at everything in the room, her eyebrows frowned, this place is so familiar, but?

At this time, a little girl in a pink cotton skirt walked forward, fourteen or fifteen years old, with a long figure, a face like a full moon, and a smile in her eyes, approaching: "Miss, my good lady, seeing that the lantern festival is about to start, you are sleeping sweetly!" ”

The little girl on the bed said in surprise, "Bear ...... Honeysuckle? Why are you here? Where am I? ”

As she spoke, she looked around and got off the ground, and as soon as her feet hit the ground, she felt that everything had grown bigger, and even the room had become taller!

"Miss, dare you sleep in a daze? Where can I go, don't I keep watching Miss and wait for Miss to wake up, and, Miss, this is the boudoir you have been living in......" Honeysuckle said and laughed, looking at the confused look on her face as if she was sleeping.

An walked to the bronze mirror, but saw a familiar face inside, it was herself! However, a little smaller, she stretched out her hand and lowered her head again, and finally lifted her foot up, it was a golden lotus that was not much bigger than three inches!

An Qianran reached out and pinched his face, grinning in pain, and slowly, the confusion in his eyes changed to surprise, and he came back to life again? And is it to live again?

All the real touches told her it was real, but she still couldn't believe it!

Looking around, it's exactly as I remember.

Thinking of Dongfang Ye and An Yanran holding the child in front of her, a cold light flashed in her eyes, it seems that God has mercy on herself and made her dream come true!

"Honeysuckle, what year is it?" An Qianran's face was excited and cold, even if it was a voice, it was a kind of forbearance and hatred.

It's just that Honeysuckle didn't hear it, and when she saw An asking her, she smiled: "Miss, is this a lantern riddle?" ”

"Honeysuckle, answer me." An turned around, and her face changed to a calm expression, don't scare her.

"Miss came to test the slave maid, the slave maid remembers it very clearly, this year is the twenty-second year of Yunqi, and today is the Lantern Festival, my good miss, what else do you want to test the slave maid?" Honeysuckle said happily to the young lady.

Twenty-two years of Yunqi! An smiled with a smile, which means that he is now twelve years old!

Twelve years old!

She happily pulled Honeysuckle's hand and spun it on the ground, Honeysuckle called Miss while smiling, "Miss, did you have a good dream just now?" ”

An poured out his mouth: "Yes, a superb dream!" ”

There was hatred and coldness in his voice......

Finally stopped, An took Honeysuckle's hand and looked at her, with affection in his eyes: "Honeysuckle, you have suffered......"

Honeysuckle looked at her puzzled.

An Tanran knew that she didn't understand, in fact, she didn't need to understand, all of this, just understand it herself.