In the twenty-third year of Tianyuan, Changxin Hou Mansion, Fanghua Pavilion.

"Miss, Miss...... Wake up, it's time to drink the medicine. ”

Evening Song gradually opened her eyes, and what greeted her was a lilac veil, and a soft bed underneath her. Thinking of the nightmare just now, I was shocked into a cold sweat.

"Qinglan, what's wrong with me?"

"You've had a high fever for several days, and it only went away last night. The doctor has already come to the house to see it, and said that the high fever caused by the cold at night does not subside, and there is no other major problem. ”

At this moment, the evening song can no longer distinguish between dreams and reality, and his mind is a mess.

"Help me to the dressing table."

In the bronze mirror, there is a young and pale face, and no fat powder has been applied. Long eyebrows into the sideburns, eyes as bright as stars. Tall and small nose tip, red lips.

A little cinnabar in the center of the eyebrows, gaudy but not vulgar. The sickly look in his expression added a little delicate.

The corners of the evening song's eyes were full of wetness, it turned out to be a dream!

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Is there anything else uncomfortable? ”

"I'm fine, what about the others?"

"Aoba went to report the situation of the young lady to the old lady, Banxia went to the small kitchen, and Bandong they sprinkled and cleaned outside the yard."

Wan Ge nodded to indicate that she knew, and she still believed in her two personal big girls.

"The old lady has already come to see you in person before, so you can rest for a good time, you don't have to come to Luzhuyuan to say goodbye these days."

"Alright, bring the medicine. I'll lie down for a while and don't let anyone else bother.

You go down first. ”

After drinking the medicine, Wan Ge looked at the tassels on the top of her head, and her thoughts drifted away......

When I think of the scene in my dream, I can't help but be shocked. Why do you dream about this?

That dream was intermittent, and I vaguely remembered that I died miserably after marrying the third prince, and it also affected Qinglan Qingye.

And the third prince has already had a head and tail with Su Qing, and what does the prince of Yue have to do with him? What happened to my grandmother in the end......

Why do you have such dreams? It's so real, it's like you've experienced it yourself...... Could it be that the heavens are telling me something? I just returned home for a month, why did Su Qing in my dream hate herself like that?

There are three rooms in the Changxin Hou Mansion. The eldest uncle of the big house is the Marquis of Changxin, and the eldest aunt is from the Jiangnan Lou family. The eldest uncle and the eldest aunt Qin Se and Ming, only one daughter is the eldest sister Su Wanshu.

Although the third room is a concubine room, Aunt Li died early. The third uncle has been raised under his grandmother's knee since he was a child, and he has a deep affection.

The third uncle has been managing the business outside the house since he tied his hair, and has a wife and a concubine. The third aunt is the concubine of the imperial merchant Ji family, and there is only the fourth sister Su Wanying and the second sister Su Qing from Aunt Xie.

Now in the second room, there is only one left.

Grandmother was generous and open-minded. For the Changxin Marquis Mansion, there is no son-in-law yet, and he is not too harsh on the eldest aunt and third aunt. Just say it's okay to just let it be.

Over the years, the Marquis of Changxin's Mansion has at least been leveled up.

But what do these dreams portend? Is reality really the same as what happens in dreams? Before I knew it, Wan Ge fell asleep......

"Miss, wake up, it's time for dinner."

Wange heard the maid's cry and slowly sat up.

"Banxia, let's put it in the west room."

Qinglan Qingye saw that the young lady was dressed in a moon-white plain dress, and her black hair was casually tied in a loose bun. A lilac bead flower is obliquely inserted on the sideburns, and the face has faded from the previous morbid atmosphere, and the dust is casual.

At this time, Banxia said: "Miss, this is the mushroom lean porridge, jade cabbage sum, cured beef, bird's nest ham and chicken shredded and steamed dumplings specially made by the old lady in the small kitchen, you still need to use more." ”

"Got it, you go down first. Qinglan and green leaves remain. ”

While eating, Wange looked at the two maidservants who grew up with her.

Qinglan is calm, and Qingye is alert. They are all people left behind by their mothers, and they deserve their trust. In the dream, they ended up the same as themselves. I must protect them in the future.

Thinking of this, he looked up at Qinglan Qingye who was standing beside him.

"You don't have to keep vigil today, go back to sleep."

"But Miss, your illness ......," Qinglan Qingye said in unison.

"I'm fine."

After dinner, the evening song leaned on the collapse alone. Under the reflection of the candle flame, a green silk was loosely draped over his shoulders, slightly lazy.

Wan Ge thought about his thoughts, his long and thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and his delicate face was thoughtful......

Now I only know the end of my dreams, but what happened before? When did Su Qing get with the Third Prince? What did you do to break away from Dafang? When did you intersect with the prince of Yue Wang?

As long as he doesn't marry the third prince like the evening song in his dream, everything that follows will not happen......

"Aoba, come in."

Aoba walked into the inner room, "Miss, what are your orders?" ”

"Find a clever little maid to go to Qingshui Pavilion, I want to know the news of the second miss at any time. Remember, it must be someone we trust, and there can be no mistakes. ”

"Yes, slave and maid obey."

After explaining the green leaves, Wan Ge stayed on the collapse for a while, and then walked to the stepping bed.

Blow out the candle and sleep with your clothes closed. A quiet room, no dreams at night.