He felt like he had been dreaming for a long time, and for a long time, he could barely tell whether it was a dream or reality.

He dreamed of a mansion with a red lantern hanging high, and he wore a bright wedding dress, and in the dim shadow of the candles, lifted the red hijab of the bride.

Under the hijab, a face was white and bright.

It was Song Yansheng, who had just finished speaking.

She looked up slowly, her eyes gentle and clear, and the moment they met her gaze, she smiled a shy smile at him.

Song Yansheng originally called his husband.

"The orphan daughter of the Song family, helpless, is the most easy to handle." Xiao Changying smiled proudly in her dream, "Except for Song Meiheng and Song Yue, the Song family will collapse." It has become another step away from our major event. ”

He didn't hear how he answered in the dream, only Xiao Changying's soft and gloomy laughter.

On the day he went to the battlefield, Song Yansheng combed the bride's hair in a bun, was short and pale, and stood quietly in the distance to see him off. Surrounded by everyone, she tilted her head and looked at him with all her might.

At that time, she had just married into the house.

The dream after that was one of commotion and darkness, and he couldn't remember whose face it was, only the wind knives and drums on the battlefield.

When the apricot blossoms were white again, on the day he returned home triumphantly, in the midst of a smile and laughter, he saw Song Yansheng. By that time, she was sick and no longer smiling.

Her father was seriously ill and did not survive the deep winter, and Song Yue, the pillar of the Song family, was gone.

"At the beginning of the New Year, looking at her face, it's really unlucky. The eldest young master of our family is a dragon and phoenix, how did he marry such a broken family! ”

"No pet, no queen, phew!"

In the cold winter of another year, Song Yansheng's third brother Song Meiheng also went.

He saw the short and pale Song Yansheng burst into tears, and he collapsed from then on.

The dream was chaotic and dim, and several fragments flashed by. The bright red wedding dress on the wedding night, the thin short figure in white, he saw Song Yansheng's fresh and active smile, as well as those clear and round eyes.

……

When Song Yansheng died, the courtyard was full of falling apricot blossoms. He heard Xiao Changying's laughter, the laughter of the concubine's room, and the woman had a pair of beautiful eyes similar to Song Yansheng's.

Everyone was laughing.

The person on the sickbed who had lost his breath had a strange posture and a strange shape, clearly with a big belly-

“…… Origami boats, origami boats, origami boats into the inlet. ”

"Put a few red beans and float to the shore to unload the boat."

The sound of children's laughter sounded in my ears, singing ballads, one by one, like silver bells in my ears, crisp and lively, but gradually drifting away.

The dream came to an abrupt end.

Xiao Changyuan woke up suddenly from his dream, and got up from the bed with a "swish", his pupils dilated, and a layer of cold sweat behind his back was soaking on his underwear, faintly revealing blood stains from wounds, which were caused by the struggle and cracking in the dream.

He stared blankly ahead, Xue Jian rushed over after hearing the movement, and saw him holding his forehead with both hands, and his eyebrows were already painfully twisted because of the exertion.

Xiao Changyuan's state has lasted for a long time. It was as if he was repeating a terrible nightmare, unable to wake up, unable to get out of it.

Xue Jian didn't know what kind of dream could suppress him so far, like peeling skin and removing bones.

Song Yansheng followed Duan Xun to Hongmei Villa to enjoy the snow, and the first thing he heard was that the saint pointed to marry Baohui, the master of the horse was the eldest son of the Xiao family, and Xiao Changyuan, the former guard.

Duanxun's news has always come quickly, and there are almost no mistakes or omissions.

On the case, incense is being burned to make tea, and the tea is the fine snow that has just fallen on the plum blossoms collected, which is boiled over a low heat, and a white gas rises. In this white air, when he suddenly heard this person's name, Song Yansheng frowned instinctively, and unconsciously remembered some not very good memories.

Xiao Changyuan, who is cold-blooded, except for a good look, she really can't see any merits of this person worthy of trust.

Baohui is going to marry him, and it's not the first time I've heard of it.

Xiao Changyuan's temperament is not hot for ten thousand years, he is ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to himself, it is indeed the Xiao family. How can such a person be a good person? In his previous life, when Song Yansheng married him for so many years, he once doubted whether this person had a heart.

Duan Xun made tea and served it to her in the thick white mist, "Look, my brows are furrowed again." ”

When Song Yansheng took it, the fingers of the two unintentionally touched, he put down the cup and reached out to hold her hand.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

She sat down beside him, Duan Xun's hand was warm and strong, and Song Yansheng gently held him, but changed the topic, "The saint is really tolerant of Baohui." ”

"No matter how tolerant and pampered it is, there will be a day when it will be exhausted." Duan Xun sneered, "Now that this one is out, it should be the last time to indulge her." ”

Bao Hui has now lost all reliance. The Pan family fell, the queen fell, and the third son of the emperor also fell. The Xiao family is the third party of the emperor, and they have done a lot of selfish things to serve the lord, and they have also escaped from Xiao Changying. The saint should be instinctively bored with the Xiao family at the moment.

But Xiao Changyuan ......

"Xiao Changyuan is in the end to protect the royal front, some small skills, but it is also a fluke."

At this time, there is no room for him to marry or not. The Xiao family is old and young, and the entire General's Mansion is crumbling. This sudden decree also relieved the immediate dilemma. Fortunately, the saint left a line for his family, and did not harm the whole family. ”

You must know that the Three Emperors Party went down to the Jingmen family factions, whether it was officials and military ministers, there were more than 60 people who were wiped out, and none of them escaped.

The Xiao family is a close minister under the command of the third prince, and if they can escape death this time, it must be said that they have been stained with the light of Baohui.

According to his understanding of Xiao Changyuan in his previous life, this person has a very high heart, no one in his eyes, and it is definitely not what he wants to lose power to this point.

And......

Even if this life is different from the previous life, Xiao Changyuan's ability should not be reduced to this. This person used to be an invincible general on the battlefield, and his martial arts were superb. Even in this life, he has never gone north to the battlefield, and he will not suffer twice at the hands of a few assassins. Also, these two losses are inseparable from the Jingmen assassination case. Attacked, dismounted......

I always feel that it is...... Avoid the important and light.

Xiao Changyuan has a secret on his body.

The thought flashed through her mind. In her previous life, Xiao Changyuan gave her too much shadow, this is a ruthless and stoic person, with a strong sense of purpose. But Song Yansheng endured his disgust and thought about it, the Three Emperors Party had fallen, what else could he do?

"That's right, Xiao Changying......"

A cold flash flashed in Duan Xunfeng's eyes, "According to the report from the spies, the direction of her absconding is the northern frontier. ”

"Danmu?" Song Yansheng's heart sank, "This person will definitely not be able to stay." ”

The Danmu royal family retreated to the extreme north, unwilling, and this Jingmen assassination can also see that it is ready to move. Xiao Changying, a woman with a clever tongue and a bad intention, must not let her leave the country.

Xiao Changying was slick and had to send twice as many assassins as usual.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier in the gates.

I just got up this morning, and Yuan Ying stepped on the snow to visit.

Shen was also there, and he just added a pair of chopsticks. Yuan Ying obviously had something important to tell her, and after only taking a sip of this sweet porridge, she couldn't help it, "Little Liu, Proton Mansion...... That Matsutodaira was gone last night. ”

Song Yansheng was careless, and his tongue was burned by porridge. Jian'er, the whole person hasn't reacted yet, "It's gone?" ”

"I was found hanging from my house last night."

Shen put down the bowl with a shocked expression, "This proton is your fifth sister......"

"It's so good, why is it gone?"

Danmu infiltrated the Beijing Gate in disguise to assassinate him, causing chaos in the Beijing Gate, although he had also thought that this Danmu proton was unlikely to have any good end, but the news came too quickly, and it really caught people off guard for a while.

Matsuduping looked at it, as cunning as a fox, and hanged himself like this?

Unclear.

Song Yansheng used half of his breakfast, but now he can't eat it anymore. At this time, Cheng's mother came over and said that the ninth brother had just woken up, crying to find the sixth sister. Shen hurriedly got up and hurried to his house.

An insignificant proton, gone, gone. But Song Yansheng keenly felt a trace of indescribable strangeness, indescribable strangeness.

"There is still a fourth prince behind Songduping, and now that he is in power, how can he not be able to save him?"

"Such a sudden...... Yuan Ying lowered her voice, "Do you think it will be ......" she pointed to the upper position.

If the saint wants to kill, the four princes will not be able to protect themselves.

Song Yansheng looked at the porridge that was gradually getting cold, and completely lost his appetite.

Make an example of what to do.

Is this for Danmu to see, or is it ...... Are you doing it for Duanrong to see?