Chapter 41: Dreams Are Not Dreams?
She sighed heavily, and before she could finish her sigh, she could hear a ghostly scream coming from within.
It's the voice of the little overlord. It's such a miserable and miserable relative.
The little baby was secretly happy in her heart, and she was very happy to see that the beautiful lady was unscathed and walked out of it with a thousand demeanors.
Sure enough, the sky has eyes, and the retribution is not happy. The little overlord was scratched in the face by the female ghost, and in the past few days, no one has been looking for trouble.
Because, he really didn't have the face to go out.
In the next few days, Xiaowa and this beautiful lady became New Year's friends.
It seems that it is not very appropriate to forget the New Year's handover. In short, they get along very well.
The female ghost doesn't feel terrible. Such a good-looking and humane sister, how can she be a female ghost.
If female ghosts are so cute and know right from wrong, then a few more, and the little baby is also very willing.
In the past few days, she has been a lot more relaxed. It's one thing for Xiaobawang to not be able to go out, and in addition, Daddy has been a lot less disciplined about her recently.
Maybe it's because she's grown up.
She thought happily, and after eating the loach feast with duckweed, she hopped home.
But as soon as she got home, the little baby saw a face that she didn't want to see. Every time this landlord came to his house, nothing good happened, either to collect rent or to collect debts.
She rolled her eyes in her heart. At this time, the fat and greasy landlord, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he was looking at the little baby with strange eyes.
Xiaowa was a little trembling and speechless, looking at her father and brother kneeling on the ground, her feet couldn't help but weaken.
"Stinky girl, why don't you hurry up and kneel down, I've seen Master Li. After that, he turned to the landlord and smiled flatteringly, "Master, do you think this girl in my family is okay?"
The landlord who sat on the only intact stool in their house, looked the little baby up and down, and kept making a smacking sound in his mouth: "It's okay, but although it's a little tender, I like it." It should be able to grow in a few years. ”
"Sir, it's good if you're satisfied, if you're satisfied. The eldest brother nodded beside him, and handed over a piece of paper, "Then this girl will follow the master in the future, and I hope that the master will take care of our family more in the future, even if it is our blessing."
"You're welcome, I'll take this girl back tonight. From now on, it has nothing to do with your family. The landlord squinted his eyes and yawned.
"That's nature. You can take it back when you want. ”
Looking at the nodding expressions of her father and brother, the little baby was a little stunned.
She froze in place, wooden, as if she didn't know what to do.
She watched them sign and draw the papers, and then they were locked up in the small kitchen by the landlord's servants and the landlord's house. She seems to have slowly reacted, as if she was sold by her own father and brother.
But she knew in her heart that she should be angry and sad, but she didn't feel sad at all.
She seemed to have experienced all of this, vaguely, as if she knew that someone was coming to save her.
She wasn't scared at all.
It wasn't until the running word appeared in Xiaowa's mind that she slowly remembered something.
She's done it all.
It seems that in a dream, duckweed rescued her, and they went to Gusu, which is not far from the water town. Set up a stall to tell fortunes, and met a lot of interesting people and things.
Behind her was a group of domestic servants in pursuit, and she jumped desperately. Sure enough, in the pond that was not too deep, a hand held her firmly.
It turned out to be duckweed.
"Sister. She almost burst into tears.
Same.
Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, which one is a dream? She really couldn't tell the difference, the more she thought about it, the more headache she had, and she simply fell asleep.
Before she fell asleep, she saw the moon in the sky.
It's strange how the moon is red tonight.
When she woke up, not surprisingly, duckweed waited for her to go to Youzhou Prefecture, and later set up a stall to tell fortunes. They met Liu Jiuli, Zhang Xianzhen, the mirror demon, as well as Ah Lian and Ah Qiao, and everything was exactly the same as the vague fragments in their memories.
She asked duckweed countless times why these things were exactly the same as in her dreams. But I don't know why, every time she asks this question, duckweed ignores her as if she didn't hear it.
Until, the appearance of the Xuanniao.
She asked Xuanniao the same thing. Xuanniao could hear her question, and every time he would tell her very seriously, you will know when you go to the palace.
The royal palace, the royal palace.
She vaguely remembered that she had been to this place too, but she couldn't remember whether she was alive or dead.
Until, seeing Gu Qing. It was as if she remembered everything.
Yes, they went to the king's house. Not long after, with Gu Qing, no one in the Wang family survived.
Every sentence was exactly the same as the one in her memory, and she tried to stop it, but she couldn't do anything.
As soon as she said something about the dream, duckweed and Gu Qing seemed to be unable to hear it. She could only tell Xuanniao over and over again, and Xuanniao always smiled and told her not to worry.
But how could she not be in a hurry.
The lives of a dozen or so members of a family, if she didn't know, it would be fine. But all the fragments in the dream are accurate.
Xiaowa is really not a bold person, she also wants to go to the palace to have a look, but she is only a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, can she really change anything?
She didn't dare to think about it. But I couldn't sleep all night long, thinking about the tragedy of the Wang family's demise after that.
Strangely, she couldn't sleep every night, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.
Why? How can this be? It seems that something is really different, what is it?
The same teahouse chatted, and the same rushed to the royal house. The memories of her dreams seemed to have been interrupted from here.
The beginning of September in Gusu was sweltering, and the three of them stood at the door of the Wang family's house, and they could vaguely smell the stench of something rotting inside, wafting out one after another, making people want to vomit.
Xiaowa followed Xuanniao and duckweed into the royal mansion, the same blood rope, the same broken bowl with arsenic, and the same knife.
Her head hurt so badly that she couldn't remember anything.
The kitchen knife glowed strangely, attracting people to approach.
Her hand involuntarily reached over.
"Smack. A crisp sound fell to the ground, and the little baby looked up at Xuanniao, her heart trembled violently, and her whole body began to tremble.
This tremor pulled her out of the world.
"Vomit"
With a strong renause, she vomited out a lot of black things, and her heart was very uncomfortable.
Fortunately, I finally woke up.
As soon as he opened his eyes, it was Xuanniao's worried eyes.
The little baby's heart trembled again, as if something in her body had quietly sprouted. Growing slowly, tickling her heart anxious.
Xuanniao had already taken the two of her back to the inn incognito, and it was already dark at this time, and the little baby turned her head sideways to look at the moon outside the window.
It's bright, and it's a beautiful pale yellow with a milky white glow.
Good thing it's not red.
This shouldn't be a dream.