The mist grew thicker, the dusk deepened, and she seemed to be in a fog, not knowing where she was, not knowing what year it was.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance hit, and a pair of warm and slender hands firmly wrapped her in her arms, that embrace, so reassuring, exuding an intoxicating atmosphere from the inside out, made her can't help but fall into it, unable to extricate herself for a long time.

At this moment, a familiar voice came softly from her ear, close at hand.

"Ah Yue, I've finally waited for this day! Promise me never to leave me, okay? I have nothing left now, only you, only you! ”

She was so overjoyed that she was about to speak, but before she could see the man's face, she was pushed away again.

She turned her head in astonishment, only to find that the man's handsome face was covered with a terrifying layer of blood at some point, which made the young man's originally warm and watery face gradually distort, like a mad demon, and he cried blood at every word.

"Tsuki's shallow heart!! Do you have a heart? I've promised to give up everything for you, so why do you want to go back on your word? Why did you leave me? Why? Why? ”

No, no! It's not like that, it's not! She heard her heart screaming, but to no avail, she couldn't open her mouth, she couldn't make a sound at all, so she had to endure the torment and watch the person she loved the most being tortured in front of her eyes, but she couldn't justify it.

The accusations that the young man hated deeply, word by word, were like a double-edged sword, stabbing others and stabbing himself.

She breathed froze, her heart ached, she screamed, and finally woke up from this boundless nightmare.

"Princess, princess!"

The maid who kept vigil saw that the situation was wrong, so she was busy waking up Yueqianxin from her dream.

"Princess, are you having nightmares again? Why don't you ask Dr. Xiao to come and have a look?! ”

"Not necessarily." Yue Qianxin woke up from her dream sweating profusely, silently took the snow-white towel she handed over, and rejected her proposal lightly.

"What time is it?" She lifted her eyelids a little tiredly and asked casually.

"Back to the princess, it's time for Chen." Paint the screen back.

Yue Qianxin's expression turned grim when she heard this, and she quickly returned to normal, "Help the palace to get up and make up, it's time to go and meet my father." ”

"Yes."

So after the dressing up, the two left the hall together, and when they passed by a terrace, they saw the peach blossoms of the trees, and the scorching bloom was just right, and she was in a trance for a while, so she stopped to look at it a few more times.

The peach is dying, scorching its glory. Once upon a time, there was a warm young man with her eyes, who accompanied her to enjoy the spring light and collect fresh peach blossoms with dew for her in the morning, just to make her smile, but unfortunately the memories have become phantoms, and everything has become a person.

"Look, princess! What is that? The picture screen suddenly pointed to the flowers and exclaimed.

It turned out that there was a brightly colored unknown object hovering among the flowers!

The screen painting has lived in the palace for a long time, and I don't know it.

"Yes...... Snakes? ”

"No, it's not a snake, it's a lizard."

"Screen painting, take it back, so that it can be raised."

"Princess, are you sure you want to take it back, lizard, I'm afraid it's not easy to tame."

She was stunned, only to feel that the words were very familiar, as if she had heard them before.

After a long silence, she said truthfully; "It's just for fun, not to mention that everything has a spirit, and it is all born of creation, so how can it be tamed?"

"Oh." The screen painting seemed to understand and responded, but it was incomprehensible.

It's not like a princess would say that!

If this is seen by the gang in the DPRK and China, they will not be shocked, who would have thought that the "Rakshasa Princess" that everyone fears in their mouths will also be sentimental for a lizard?

She is still young, she doesn't know, the things in this world were originally measured in advance, there are gains and losses, there is no such thing as "satisfactory", there are some things, how can not be eliminated, such as regret - that is the brand of blisters, even if the pain fades, the scars tend to be hideous, day by day, month by month, year by year, all the time, the heart is hard, until death!

There are eight sufferings in the world, but love is the most bitter.