A babbling stream slid past her ears, and she opened her eyes.

She had long, long dreams. There are sorrows and joys in the dream, black and white, as if you have returned to your previous life.

He Yu looked at the blue trees, gray birds, and faint sky around her, the girl named Xiaoqi and the person she loved were all scattered with the wind.

Tears flowed down her face, and she tried her best to recall the love and scene in her dream...... Now that Xiaoqi has become a concubine, Second Highness, where are you?

Everything in the dream became more and more blurry as she woke up, and after a few incense sticks, she would forget the appearance of the Second Highness in the dream, as well as the faces of all the people who had passed away in Qingying.

And the concubine hugged the headache and cried.

......

For a long time, rain fell from the gray sky.

Walking in the mountains with a fool, I don't know where to go.

Everything in Shangqing disgusted her, and the Qingying of the world turned every grass and tree into a handful of loess.

She couldn't help but feel extremely emotional.

I don't know how long I walked, but a wine shop appeared in front of me.

The shopkeeper stepped forward with a smile on his face and shouted, "Girl, do you want to come and warm a cup of hot wine?" ”

He Yan smiled dumbly: "Forget your worries?"

The shopkeeper served a steaming glass of sake with a few nearly transparent leaves floating on it. He Yan took a sip lightly, and suddenly felt that the taste was inexplicably familiar.

Seeing Heyu's expression, the shopkeeper smiled and said: "Girl, this is the shopkeeper's special brew of 'Tuhua Wine', which only blooms at the end of spring, so the shop only has a few pots in this late spring." ”

"Oh?" said he finished tasting the aftertaste, "Anything to say?"

The girl lifted. There is no such thing as the head, the taste in this wine is just the result of the boss's half-life practice. Love, hate, hatred, and obsession, in the end, it is always like this light flower wine, returning to tranquility. Hearing is false, seeing is not necessarily believing, some things, do and do not do, in the end is not a handful of loess, do you say? boss is aware of this, in order to break free from the red dust in the right and wrong, every morning, peace of mind for the guests to warm a glass of wine, no more luxury. ”

He Yu was silent for a long time, and sighed quietly: "I never thought that a small wine shop in the barren mountains and mountains would have such a Qinghua person. Let's ask the world, there are not many people who have this talent and are willing to bury the mountains and forests. ”

He Yu drank all the wine in the cup, and before she had taken a few steps out of the wine shop, the shopkeeper hurriedly caught up, "Girl, stay!"

He Yan turned around in surprise, and the shopkeeper gave her a mountain chrysanthemum branch in his hand, "Girl, this is a gift from our boss." The boss said that it is not easy to meet in Pingshui and get together. Giving flowers in lieu of affection can be regarded as talking about the friendship of the landlord. ”

He Yu took the chrysanthemum branch and looked into the thatched house of the wine shop, but there was no one in sight.

She said gloomily: "Thank you, boss...... I will come again. ”

At that time, in the late spring, the mountains were full of such wild chrysanthemums, green grass, cicadas chirping, beautiful. She took off the chrysanthemum given to her by the owner of the wine shop and pinned it to her sideburns, which was unforgettable for a long time.

I don't know how long I walked, but the mountain path gradually winded, and Hanamachi was paved between the mountain walls one by one. After passing a clear spring on the stone, he was suddenly obscured by a large field of vines.

He Yu walked forward and opened the curtain, and two low old tombs appeared in front of him.

The low tombs were obviously well-dressed mounds, because only wooden tablets were erected in front of the tombs, but the names of the deceased's seals were not corrected.

He Fei felt that it was not good for him to recklessly disturb the peace of the deceased, so he stepped forward and gently placed the remaining mountain chrysanthemum in his hand in front of the grave, which could be regarded as a full chat of mourning.

However, what she didn't expect was that there seemed to be a special smell on the side of this flower town, behind the vine, and in front of the mound of clothes—like the faint fragrance of the second highness in the dream, and like ...... The smell of Zero Ninety-Six!

Had he been here before?

On the day of the wedding, she secretly exchanged identities with Xingfu because of her hatred for her sparkling affection, intending to escape the marriage and not wanting to be seriously injured by the demonized heavenly soldiers. A musician took her out of danger, and when she was in the middle of nowhere, she realized that the musician was none other than Zero Ninety-Six.

Su asked about the methods of Lisuo when she killed people, she was really scared at the time, thinking that she was going to die, and she inevitably had many regrets in her heart. After she lost her consciousness, she lay in a daze for a long time, not knowing whether she was alive or dead, and when she woke up, she lay down among the barren mountains and mountains.

During this period of sleep, she seemed to have a long, long dream. She dreamed that she had become a girl named Xiaoqi, met the princess of Shangqing, Changxian, and fell in love with Qingying's second highness Mao Ze by mistake.

After a mispayment of infatuation, the Second Highness died in the battle of Beiming Sea, Changxian was also martyred, and he jumped off the top of the nightmare...... At this point, I finally woke up again.

The feeling of sadness and joy in the dream still lingered in my heart, but the faces of His Royal Highness, Changxian, and even Jade Slave, Azure Fairy and others became more and more blurred until they completely disappeared in memory at this moment.

He Yu suddenly burst into tears, zero ninety-six, are you really Qingying's second highness Mao Ze?

You're not dead yet!

That's great.

In her previous life, she was Xiaoqi. Now that she has finally retrieved this forgotten memory, what she cares more about is the miraculous resurrection of His Royal Highness.

Then he's here for revenge. The people who were killed by him before, Chi Fengbo and Hao Yuanjun, each of them caused Qingying to be ruined. He took himself back into the past, just to find out the truth, just to return justice to the deceased.

He hung his feet and slumped his chest, hating his own hindsight.

Zero-Nine-Six—Perhaps it should be called you, Hirozawa, where are you now?

Second Highness, I beg you, don't leave me alone!

......

Shen Shen knocked on the wrench in his hand one by one, and after waiting for a long time, the wooden guest finally came to say: "Hades King, I found it." ”

The movement of Shen Qing's fingers froze, and he raised his eyes and said, "Where are the people?"

"A mound at the foot of Qingying Barren Mountain. Mu Ke's face was slightly embarrassed, "Madame looks like a withered child, and her mind is ...... It's not normal. ”

The eyes of the sparkling cold stars flickered, "Wait for Benjun to take a look." ”

Fang Zhi Fangting, Xingfu suddenly greeted him, and said gloomily: "Your Majesty, you are here-"

Shen Shen pushed her away, "What about Hehe?"

When he was about to speak, the man walked straight to the inner sanctum, but saw a woman with her lips pursed lying on the couch. The appearance and clothing are the same as the concubine who has been missing for many days.

Shen Xuan let out a long sigh of relief and gently held the woman's cold hand.

It's good for you to come back.

The pharmacist babbled about Heyu's physical condition, but he didn't bother to listen to it. He himself is proficient in medical etiquette, and he knows exactly what is wrong with him.

He listened quietly to her even breathing, and pressed her hand to his cheek.

So, what's next......

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