Mrs. Xiao looked at her daughter's back and cried silently, Xiao Siwen, who had never cried, put down her hand and wept.

Xiao Xuan returned to the room and lay on the bed, not lighting candles, only letting the darkness tightly wrap his thin body.

Maybe after tonight, she won't be able to help herself anymore.

Xiao Sui closed her eyes, and the appearance of Yeluxian in her mind ran out again, she smiled slightly, and fell asleep.

In the dream, the peony petals are scattered and fluttering, the fragrance is fragrant, and it is a beautiful petal rain.

Xiao Xuan smiled and watched the petals fall all over his dress, and held the delicate petals with his hand.

Between the peach pink and rose, a white robe appeared in his sight, and where the white-robed man was standing, there were large clusters of peony flowers blooming, surrounding him.

The man smiled lightly, and his soft eyes poured into Xiao Xuan's eyes like a warm spring, making her eyes wet.

"Yanyan." A familiar voice sounded in Xiao Xuan's ears again.

Xiao Sui waved her hands in the air, the petals she was holding rose with the wind, she ran towards the man, and her tears were thrown behind her with the petals.

"Brother Xianning..."

She hugged Yeluxian tightly, as if she was afraid of losing it again.

She cried and laughed, and said intermittently, "Brother Xianning, you... You're finally willing again... See me... Don't... Isn't it the Yanyan... Forgotten..."

Ye Luxian looked at Xiao Xuan distressedly, and held her tear-stained face with a generous palm, "How can I be willing to forget you?" As you said, I have you in my life, and I can't get rid of it..."

Xiao Sui buried his face in his chest again, hugged him tightly, and cried, "Then you take me away, take me away..."

As she spoke, Yeluxian suddenly disappeared, Xiao Xuan's arms were empty, and she shouted in a panic, seeing the dreamlike rain of petals gradually fade until they disappeared.

She cried and screamed, calling Yeluxian hoarsely, but as if she had been choked by the throat by a pair of hands, she could not make a sound, and she looked helplessly at the gray sky.

"Miss, Miss..."Ah Yu patted Xiao Xuan's face, and shouted again and again Xiao Xuan who had not woken up in his dream.

"Ahh

When Xiao Xuan opened his eyes, he found that it was a dream, a poignant dream.

Xiao Siwen in front of her and Mrs. Xiao were looking at her worriedly, and Ah Yu was kneeling on the edge of her bed.

"Yanyan, you're having a nightmare, aren't you? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."Mrs. Xiao's eyes turned red again as she spoke, she waved her hand to let Ah Yu stand aside, she sat at the head of Xiao Sui's bed, and stretched out her hands to Xiao Sui.

Xiao Xuan's heart was very sour, and there was an emotion that had nowhere to release, so he lay on Mrs. Xiao's shoulder and cried.

Xiao Siwen looked at it, turned his face away, and didn't dare to look again.

She's still a woman after all, a young woman, so it's really right to let her bear all this?

Xiao Siwen questioned himself countless times in his heart, but when Xiao's fate was compared to it, he told himself that this was the right choice.

Gradually, Xiao Xuan stopped crying and wiped away the tears on her face.

Xiao Siwen said, "Yanyan, you can enter the palace tomorrow, if you enter the palace too late, it is inevitable that others will say, our Xiao family is pampered and arrogant, you..."

He saw Xiao Xuan's eyes red and swollen, and finally couldn't say any more.