Chapter 145: The Same Dream
Su Xun stared at Su Qianxun and didn't speak.
Zhang couldn't help but step forward and ask her, "Didn't the queen embarrass you?" ”
"Nope." She shook her head lightly: "Actually, I haven't even seen the face of the queen's mother." ”
frowned, and glanced at Wei Xun.
"And who did you meet?"
Wei Shu pursed her lips and looked at Zhang Zhong: "Father, I saw you... The Three Princes. ”
"The queen's mother took me to the side hall, and the daughter waited for a long time before the third prince came, and then the third prince asked his daughter to visit the garden, and the daughter went."
Zhang Zhong looked at her, but in the end, he exhaled a breath and asked as if he was a little careful, "Then do you like the third prince?" ”
All eyes looked at her.
Wei Shu shook her head, her eyes firm, "My daughter doesn't like it, and she never wants to marry into the royal family!" ”
"What about Nan Qinghan?"
Wei Shu was surprised: "Daddy! But there was no answer.
Su Zhongyan sighed, "I know." Her expression had answered everything.
I don't know if he should be happy or not.
Now that the emperor and queen have taken a fancy to their daughter, it is impossible for him to marry her to someone else, because they will not allow it, but if it is Si Ran, this prime minister who single-handedly controls the government and even the emperor and queen cannot ignore it!
He should probably be rejoicing.
Su Xun didn't expect that it was just that time when they met, their little sister fell in love with that person? He wasn't convinced.
There must be some deal in between.
Su Xun may not be able to understand his little sister's thoughts, but he can guess some of his friend's thoughts.
Back in his courtyard, Su Qianxun was sitting there, with a small note on the table in front of him, supporting his head with one hand and holding a pen in the other, not knowing how to write.
After thinking for a while, he put down his pen.
I can't think of it, I'll write it tomorrow.
After washing, I read a book for a while, and then fell asleep.
February came in and collected a book for her, covered her with a quilt, and slept on a small bed in the outer room.
Since Su Qianxun fell into the water, she has moved here, and she won't accidentally lose it if she says this.
February's head was still wearing the hairpin that Su Qianxun bought for her.
She was very happy when she received it, and in this world, only her young lady would be sincerely kind to people.
Although the other ladies will also reward the people for worrying, they are not as attentive to her as their ladies.
February felt that Miss actually regarded herself as a sister, whether it was the old lady or the two young masters, they were all good people, but she couldn't do this, she had to protect the good lady well.
We must not allow what happened last time to happen again.
And that night, Su Qianxun had a dream, the face in the dream was very similar to himself and very familiar, but that face was more delicate and noble than himself, with a lazy atmosphere, very sultry.
The woman in the dream was very fond of sleeping, and she had a playmate by her side, but she couldn't see his face clearly.
After waking up from the dream, Su Qianxun was in a trance.
Who is that woman, who is that man, they seem to have a good relationship with each other, are they a couple?
She couldn't help but think that it should be a very happy thing to be pampered by such a man.
And if she has a ......
Fever on the face.
What was she thinking?
Outside, February woke up at the slightest noise, and walked in with her eyes rubbed.
"Miss, you're awake, I'll go get you water and wash your face." Turning to look out the window, he was stunned for a moment, then turned around, "Miss, it's not dawn yet." ”
She was still wondering how she could have slept like this today
Su Qianxun: "......"
"It's okay, you go back to sleep, I didn't think about it."
"Uh-oh." February turned around and went back to sleep.
Took two steps and walked back again.
"Miss, do you want me to sleep with you?"
"No, you go to sleep." Su Qianxun hurried to arrive.
She couldn't sleep at all, so she kept thinking about things in her dreams.
She always felt that those were the places she had experienced, the places that were like the heavenly palace, and the woman, and there might be some inevitable connection between them.
An hour later, when the sky was bright, Su Qianxun got up, took the pen and began to narrate, and after writing, he put it into a small bamboo tube on the pigeon's feet.
She wouldn't say much about it, but she didn't know why, but she wanted to tell him.
On the other hand, Si Ran didn't wait for his letter last night, and asked the secret guard to investigate, and found that she was already asleep, and her heart was inexplicably empty.
Unexpectedly, early in the morning, she suddenly came with news.
He took off the pigeon on the foot was a note and opened it.
"Qing Han, dreaming of a person who looks similar to himself, why is this? The woman in the dream is more beautiful than me, and it is very beautiful to sleep in the palace-like place, but the man next to the woman can't see his face clearly, why do you say this? ”
"Do you say that this heavenly palace exists, and does there really exist a true god in heaven?"
Su Qianxun may not know that after reading what she wrote, Si Ran was stunned.
A few years ago, he began to have a dream, in which he could not see the woman's face clearly, and the man in the dream was somewhat similar to himself, and he didn't take it to heart.
Later, he had such a dream every day, until he met her, and this dream became occasional.
He was the only one who knew about it, so it was absolutely impossible for her to know where she wanted to get close to her.
Si Ran never believed in these strange powers, but this time he couldn't help but want to believe it.
Because this dream is so weird.
Why did he and Miss Su have the same weird dreams, or did they say that the people they had in each other were each other.
But why do they look different from each other? I don't know how to explain all this.
As for the heavenly palace that Shu Chihiro said, the place in the dream, maybe it's really or not.
He thought, took the pen, but only said.
"It's just thinking about it day and dreaming at night."
Su Qianxun, who received the information, thought about it and thought that maybe it was.
Maybe I've been thinking too much lately, so I'm having such a dream.
Shake your head and don't think about it anymore.
……
The days passed quietly, and a month passed in a blink of an eye.
In the past month, Su Qianxun didn't go anywhere, he nested at home every day, pulling his eldest brother and second brother to practice martial arts every day.
Zhang's just turned a blind eye and didn't care about her.
It's been more than ten years, and it's still like this, so it's up to her.
Ever since he came out of the palace, Zhang had been thinking about one thing.
Now in a noble family like theirs, many things are a constraint in themselves, maybe she shouldn't have been so bound to her, so that she can live more freely these days at home.
Who knows when, those royal people will use their brains on Xun'er again.