Why did she cry on the big day? Away from home, or excited? Neither...

Because Su Yange's heart ached for no reason, it was the bride's mood, not happy, but sad...

Why, it seems that no one sees it except herself, and no one knows that she is crying...

It's very depressing, I can't see her face clearly, but I can feel her grief, why is it sad? Husband dissatisfied? Or is he not his sweetheart?

Su Yange saw the bride crying and wanted to reach out to help her wipe her tears, but she didn't want her hand to pass directly through her body, Su Yange then remembered that she was an outsider now, this is a dream?

"Send to the cave!"

It was still Xi Po's sharp voice, which sounded happier than anyone else, not only she was happy, but the crowd around was also very happy, as if she could hear what they were saying:

"This woman is really good to marry such a good family."

“…”

But the woman was not happy... Su Yange turned his head to look at her, wanting to comfort her but didn't know what to do, so he could only look at her stunned...

Pain, sadness... Sadness surged up, and Su Yange almost shed tears, this is the woman's emotion, why did she seem to have experienced it herself?

Headache, hands over ears, noisy around... It's noisy, trying to cover my ears to stop the lively sounds, and I'm annoyed...

It suddenly went dark in front of me, and it lit up again, and my head didn't hurt anymore... The light was very dazzling, and Su Yan sang the sun, and it took a long time to get used to it, and when she opened her eyes, she was on a city wall.

What about people who have just gotten married?

was wondering, a voice came from behind him, faintly:

"Today... I... Marry this..."

Hearing the voice, Su Yange turned around and looked:

There was a woman standing on the city wall, also in a bright red wedding dress, bright red and somewhat eye-catching, wearing a golden crown, and her figure looked thin.

I still can't see my face clearly, it's obviously in front of me, but my speech seems to have been blown off by the wind, and I can't hear it intermittently.

"I... May ..."

I vaguely heard her say another word, but I only heard these two words clearly, and then I said it? … This seemed to be her last sentence, because Su Yange saw her next move:

The woman drew a sword from her side and pointed it at herself, and it looked like ...!

No! No, you can't do that!

Su Yange was uneasy in her heart, and rushed over to stop her movements, but she still threw herself into the air, and her hand penetrated the woman's body...

She fell, like a broken butterfly, lost her wings and hope of life, desperate.

Su Yange lay on the city wall and looked down, the people around didn't seem to expect her to do this, some people exclaimed, some people rushed over from the crowd to catch her...

She landed, someone caught her, she cried, her lips moved and she didn't know what to say, the person holding her cried, someone knelt beside her, holding her hand tightly, as if to let her hold on...

Su Yange looked at the crowd below, his heart was uncomfortable, he couldn't shout, he couldn't speak, he couldn't interfere... I can only watch, watch...

Su Yange had the urge to jump down, lying on the city wall and staring at the woman, as if trying to see who it was...

Click, click,... Something fell, Su Yange reached out and touched his face, water droplets, was it raining or was he crying?

The sun is dazzling, it should be that I am crying, why do I cry, why do I cry? Who is she?!

I want to see who she is! Su Yange seemed to have lost his mind, and wanted to jump over the city wall and follow.

At this moment, there seemed to be a wind sweeping in, mixed with the harsh piano sound that hit the brain, making Su Yange wake up violently.

In the Quartet of the Cloud Realm, Su Yange opened his eyes violently, and his first reaction was to touch his face, but he was dyed with water droplets on his hand, and he cried... Why are you crying? Because of what you feel in your dreams? …

But it was as if he was having a nightmare, cold sweat was constantly oozing and dripping down, and Su Yange didn't seem to have come out of the scene just now...

With his eyes open, even though Su Yange was not sad in his heart now, his tears fell uncontrollably, and he took a deep breath to calm himself down.

Yunyin was the first to react, closed his eyes and smoothed the strings, letting the rhythm stop, and then calmed down, and as soon as the sound of the piano stopped, Su Yange's mood calmed down.

Lu Zhian and the others, who were standing in the back, watched the situation of Su Yange in the Quartet very seriously from the beginning of Yunyin Fuqin.

Su Yange raised his head violently just now, he should have woken up, first looked at Yunyin, and saw that she also happened to be looking at them, nodded slightly, as if to say that it was okay to pass, so several people also approached Su Yange.

Yun Yin got up and rushed in front of them, walked quickly to the front of the Sifang platform, and stood outside the Sifang platform and whispered to Su Yange:

"How do you feel now? Come on! ”

“…”

Su Yange wiped his tears a little sluggishly, and finally stopped, and then stood up, probably kneeling for too long, his legs were a little numb, and when he stood up, he was soft for no reason, and his body was crooked to the side.

Lu Zhi'an's eyes were quick, and he stepped over and reached out to support her body, Su Yange's legs were weak and he was half-leaning on Lu Zhi'an's side, but at this time, no one felt that there was anything wrong, relatively speaking, he still cared about what happened to her just now.

"What did you just dream about? Mood swings are so great. ”

Lu Zhian held her arm, supported her strength, and asked with a frown.

"I... I don't know..."

Su Yange's face was a little pale and he replied to Lu Zhian in a low voice, then looked up at Yun Yin, and asked word by word:

"What I see... What exactly?! ”

"The noble person is embarrassed by Yunyin, everyone will be different, it is all the noble person's own dream, and others can't know it."

Yun Yin lowered her head and smiled, her answer seemed a little perfunctory, Su Yange also felt the same, and looked at her without saying a word, Yun Yin saw that she was unwilling to give up, and seemed to be a little helpless:

"Yunyin really doesn't know what she will dream about, but she knows that these dreams are all related to nobles, good or bad, happy or sad, and what she sees may be things she didn't know before, or things that will happen in the future..."

"Who are you seeing? About my... It's me? ”

Su Yange thought about her words a little dumbly, and muttered to herself:

"So why do I empathize? It's like I've experienced it myself. ”

That feeling didn't look like cheating, even thinking about it now made Su Yange feel palpitations.

"Childe, Yunyin can only say that it has something to do with you, as for who it is... It's up to you to understand it. ”

Yun Yin shook his head, as if this matter could not be explained, and said thoughtfully:

"Yunyin said, don't get caught up in it, the sound of the piano is to keep your sanity, but halfway through, I found that just now the son seemed to be in a deeper dream, which accentuated the rhythm and woke you up."

"But I still haven't seen the answer, can you let me dream again?"

Su Yange didn't know why, he felt very empty in his heart, and wanted to find an answer to make himself feel at ease.

But Yunyin shook his head slowly, and his tone was a little regretful:

"Everyone only has one chance to listen to the dream, even if Yunyin repeats the rhythm just now, Childe will not be able to enter the dream again."

“…”

Su Yange didn't know what mood he was in, he lowered his head and didn't speak, and he seemed to be a little sad in his heart.

Yun Yin looked at her expression, and also felt a little emotional, looked around at the people, and asked:

"But are there any nobles listening?"

“…”

“…”

Several people looked at each other, after this Ayan Gongzi had a dream, he didn't know what he dreamed of, the whole person looked a little unwilling, and there was a trace of hesitation in his heart for a while.

"That's fine, sometimes, it's good not to know something."

Seeing that no one of them responded to him, Yun Yin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, after all, with Su Yange's life, they had a pass, but they might not be able to fall asleep, if they couldn't dream at that time, it would be more troublesome to explain...

"I want to try."

Just thinking about it, a voice sounded in his ears, and Yun Yin followed the sound and looked over, it turned out to be Feng Chu Jiu.

Hearing that Feng Chujiu wanted to listen to the dream, Lu Zhian also helped Su Yange out of the square platform, Feng Chujiu frowned and looked back at Su Yange, a little worried in her heart, she wanted to see what was famous here!

Seeing that she had already entered the Sifang platform, Yunyin didn't want to say anything, so she saluted, moved to the guqin with lotus steps, and explained the preparation ceremony just now to Feng Chujiu.

Still saluting the guqin, repeating what he had just said, Yunyin's hand put on the strings and began to play.

Feng Chujiu also felt that his eyes were dark, and then he felt that his eyes were bright, and all he heard in his ears was the sound of whistling wind, and the wind rolled up the sand and hit his face and hurt.

How could there be such a harsh wind in the Cloud Realm? Feng Chujiu opened his eyes with doubts, but he was stunned:

The surroundings looked like a barracks, and the yellow sand covered the sky, and everything looked gray.

In front of her, a child about ten years old, wearing a small suit of armor, held a long sword in both hands, feeling that this body was too small, the long sword did not look like her, and the blade was next to the ground.

This is a little girl, why does Feng Chujiu know, because the stunned child in armor in front of him is herself.

This is the scene when I was ten years old, when I followed my father to the battlefield for the first time, and my father was just here, holding his hand and beheading the captives with his own hands...

It seemed that there was a warm liquid hitting his face, trembling and freeing up a hand to touch his face, swallowing his saliva and plucking up the courage to look at the palm of his hand, a red piece, it was blood...

Although Feng Chu Jiu has now experienced a hundred battles and is used to it, when Xiao Ah Chu saw the blood on his hands, his heart trembled violently, and fear came directly to his heart.

"Ahh

Xiao Achu screamed, threw away the long sword in his hand, and wiped it on his body with trembling hands, as if he wanted to wipe off the bloodstains.

At this moment, a voice:

"Smack!"

Feng Chujiu felt a little hot pain in his face, and then he saw Xiao Achu turn his head and cover half of his face, biting his lip to prevent himself from crying.

There was a voice behind him that had scared me all along:

"Useless stuff! Kneel on the execution table tonight, and you are not allowed to eat! ”