The two sisters left, and An Wan set her eyes on Caihuan on the bed.

There were some vague memories in his mind, and An Wan didn't look at the ring on the bed, but just found a small collapse and sat down.

She grew up in An's family since she was a child, and she has never suffered a little grievance, and she is also a sideways character in Peach Blossom Village, and she has never been angry, but today for some reason her emotions are a little out of her control, and she can't even control her limbs.

It's as if there's another person in control......

Could it be ...... When people are angry, their behavior is not under their control?

With such doubts, An Wan actually sat on the small collapse and fell asleep.

I didn't want to sleep peacefully as before, but this time An Wan had a strange and bizarre dream.

In the dream, the woman who thought she looked very similar seemed to be in a large courtyard with red bricks and green tiles.

Dressed luxuriously, and there is endless food, An Wan feels that the woman in her dream is simply free and comfortable to live like this.

Suddenly, a handsome man appeared, different from Xiao Xianggong, this person looked more tough, and his complexion was also a healthy wheat color, and the handsome man in the dream seemed to be a very good woman, and the two also got along harmoniously.

But this kind of harmony didn't last long, and as soon as the scene turned, the handsome man had already changed into armor and said goodbye to the woman with a sad face.

Although the woman was reluctant, she finally let the man go.

Then the picture changed again, it was still the previous courtyard, but the woman at this moment was no longer gentle and neat, and the woman at this moment seemed to have encountered something terrible, desperately fleeing and begging for mercy, but all this seemed to be useless.

She was still dragged away by the strong men, and then the rags of the same color as the woman's clothes were lifted in the air.

The scene then rotates again, this time on a thriving street, surrounded by groups of people with disdainful glances, pointing at her, sneering and cursing......

Eventually, the dream ends on a blood-stained wall.

An Wan also woke up in a leisurely way.

Wiping the tears on his face that he didn't know when, An Wan ignored the sadness in his heart while approaching the ring next to the bed.

It's okay, Anwan.

It's just a dream anyway, and after a while you'll forget what happened.

Picking up a handkerchief to wipe the beads of sweat off Caihuan's forehead, An Wan began to try to recall the dream just now.

Sure enough, as she said, she had forgotten everything that happened in the dream realm, but the suffocation in her heart that was difficult to ignore, and the corners of her eyes that would moisten uncontrollably, still made An Wan take a deep breath.

The familiar feeling strikes again.

She was sad, even painful, more than ever, but ......

Why?

She didn't know, she really didn't!

Sighing, An Wan got up and went to the baggage to take out the book that Xu Fuzi had just given her, and began to study.

Right! Grandpa said that when you are uncomfortable, you won't feel bad if you read more.

The moon is hanging high, and the mood that can be calmed by reading in the past is still uncomfortable at this moment.

Putting down the book heavily, An Wan revealed his eyes that were red because he stayed up all night, and his whole face couldn't be seen.

In the dark, I couldn't help but let out a faint sigh, and then a black shadow appeared.

"Woo Woo."

"Little Minister!" An Wan's eyes flashed with surprise, and he walked out of the courtyard without hesitation, and saw Feng Zixuan, dressed in black, standing at the gate of the courtyard. His eyes looked at her gently.

"Come here."

The man's voice was still weak, and even through the moonlight, An Wan could still see the other party's pale cheeks because of his weak body, but even so, An Wan seemed to have found the backbone of the heart, and the discomfort in his heart was much less.

Walking quickly in front of Feng Zixuan, in the other party's endless doting eyes, An Wan suddenly felt that his nose was slightly sour, and at the moment when his eyes met the other party's eyes, An Wan finally couldn't control it and suddenly hugged the young man's arms.

Immediately after the woman's whispered sobbing, Feng Zixuan was stunned, the distress at the bottom of his eyes was even worse, and he raised his hand to hug the female doll in his arms tighter.

The tongue voice spoke with an unprecedented coldness: "Go check!" ”

Go find out who provoked his Wanyun and made her cry so sadly.

An Wan really didn't know what was wrong with her, when the poetry was made difficult by others, she didn't feel wronged, and when she was framed by the second girl who grew up in the same village to be kicked out of the academy, she didn't want to cry, and even when she was arrested and put in prison, she didn't feel that it was anything, but ......

When she saw Xiao Xianggong, she couldn't control her emotions anymore.

I just feel very aggrieved.

She's so wronged, she's really wronged......

The small sobbing gradually turned into a howl, but An Wan still didn't stop for a moment.

It was early winter, and the cold wind was blowing, but the two people who hugged each other in the wind did not have the slightest intention of separating.

In the darkness, in the upper room on the north side of the courtyard, there was a whisper.

"Sister, what's going on outside? Who cried so badly? ”

Listening to her sister's words, Miao Miao's expression froze, so she pinched her sister's quilt tighter, and then spoke: "Sleep, I heard it wrong, it's the wind!" ”

"Really?"

The female doll was half-asleep and half-awake, and apparently didn't figure it out.

And Miao Miao didn't have the slightest flustered to lie, just let out a faint 'um', and then turned her back to her sister and slept sweetly.

Although the female doll is very aggressive on weekdays, she looks like a powerful one, but she is also a timid person, and when she saw her sister sleeping, she didn't dare to speak again, and she covered her head with the quilt, and fell asleep again.

When An Wan woke up the next day, Caihuan was still asleep, rubbing her sour eyes, An Wan got up and washed her face seriously, and then sat in front of the only small bronze mirror in the room and began to fiddle with her hair.

She remembered that she saw Xiao Xianggong yesterday, and last night's appearance was too ugly, and she had to clean up well today, otherwise what if Xiao Xianggong disliked her?!

"Anwan, Anwan."

As she was fiddling, An Wan heard a familiar voice coming from outside the door.

"Here we are."

In a panic, he took off the hairpin on his head, and An Wan stepped forward to open the door.

Nongfeng came in wrapped in the cold wind, took out the steaming buns from his arms and handed them to An Wan, and said as if offering treasures: "There are buns in the dining hall this morning, I know you can't get up, so I specially brought you two, hurry up and eat it while it's hot, it's not delicious when it's cold." ”

An Wan looked at the steaming buns in front of her, swallowed her saliva unconsciously, thinking about her empty stomach since last night, and immediately took it and began to eat it.