The late autumn night is cool, and with the autumn rain, it is even more chilly, as if winter is just around the corner.

Looking at the night rain outside the window, Shu Ning couldn't help but sigh and put a blanket on his body.

"Girl, why don't you burn some charcoals?"

"Forget it, it's not that cold." Shu Ning replied boredly: "Did Ping Ningbo go back?" ”

"Nope." Mengyun said angrily: "This Ping Ningbo is really true, he knows that His Royal Highness is newly married to the girl, but he wants to make trouble." Doesn't it have to be a joke? ”

Well, Shu Ning actually wished that Ping Ningbo and Zhou Jian would be in Qingning Palace every day. After all, the most compatible with the crown prince Lin Ji is still Ping Ningbo.

"Has His Highness returned?"

"Not yet, it's said that there are a lot of things in the school today, and it will take half an hour."

"Okay, call me in half an hour, I'll squint for a while." Shu Ning lazily rolled over, looked around for a day, and was sleepy.

In his sleep, Shu Ning had a sad and joyful dream, and the plot in the dream developed rapidly, just like the original book, the prince Lin Ji was deposed and died, and his own princess also died.

A man with great ambitions and the world, bearing the hatred of his mother, only living for his mother and the world all his life, but he is still invincible to the vicious and fierce imperial concubine, and finally a cup of poisonous wine hastily settled.

Before dying, the prince also expressed his apologies to himself, the crown princess, saying that he was really sorry for having been wronged and living for so many years. I hope that in the next life, we can be at peace with each other, even if we can't be husband and wife, we must be confidants and friends.

The bright red and burning blood is particularly eye-catching, and the smell of blood goes straight to the brain, it feels too real, and the real one doesn't think it's a dream.

can die along the plot line and go home, and he should be happy. But for some reason, I just can't be happy, or even just feel sad and regretful.

"He's a good guy!" Looking at the prince who turned into a corpse, Shu Ning in his dream still shed tears for this person he once hated so much.

"Girl, girl!"

Or the calling voices of Xiangyun and Mengyun woke him up from his dream.

"Girl, what's wrong? Why did you cry like this? ”

When I woke up, it was nothing more than a dream.

"It's a dream." Crystal tears hung on his face, and Shu Ning was still immersed in sadness and couldn't come out, but he felt endless sadness, as if this life in his dream was real.

That prince, pathetic and pitiful, has also become tender, in short, he is not so annoying.

"It's a nightmare." Mengyun sighed, and hurriedly twisted a handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat that had just oozing out of the frightened dream, "There have been a lot of things in the past two days, and the girl thinks she is tired." ”

Finally regained his senses, and looked outside with shame: "Is Your Highness back?" ”

Xiangyun nodded: "I was just about to call the girl, but the girl woke up by herself." ”

"Then hurry up and pack up, I'm going to see Your Highness."

After a bit of freshening up and calming down, Shu Ning went to the Tihua Hall where Lin Ji was.

"Your Highness."

At that time, Lin Jian was reading at the desk, and Ping Ningbo Zhou Jian was on the side, Lin Jian didn't raise his head when he saw Shu Ning coming, but said lightly: "Oh, the princess is here." But what's the matter? ”

It was Zhou Jian who took the initiative to salute Shu Ning.

Shu Ning gently returned the salute, and then said slowly: "The concubine thought that His Highness had read for a day, and thought that she was tired, so she prepared a golden chrysanthemum hair tip to relieve His Highness's fatigue." ”

Lin Ji said lightly: "I'm tired of you, just leave it there." ”

Zhou Jian raised his eyebrows, and said with a chuckle: "Niangniang is concerned about His Royal Highness the Prince, but it's a pity that His Royal Highness has a cold stomach today, and the chrysanthemums and hair tips are cold, so I can't drink this tea." ”

This......

Shu Ning didn't expect it.

But this week, Jane was so impatient to see that she had picked up the tea, and she was even more excited than Lin Ji, could it be...... Assertion of sovereignty?

"It's all the concubine's fault, it's actually negligence."