On this day, the weather in Jiankang City was gloomy, and the sky was full of thick and low turbid clouds.

What should have been a warm weather was cut through by the sharp wind like a knife blade, and it rolled through the streets frantically rolling dust and leaves.

The dark blue clouds obscured the sun, overwhelming the breath.

A black mourning car came out of the palace, the horses galloped, the white filial piety flags flew strangely in the air, and there seemed to be a faint cry of a woman. Before he could distinguish his appearance, he drove in front of him, and the people on the side of the street peeped secretly, and the timid people hid in the house in fright.

The sound of heavy wheels spread through the streets and alleys, adding to the terrifying atmosphere of the already oppressive Jiankang City.

The funeral car finally stopped at the gate of Princess Yongxing's mansion.

The carriage was strangely strange, it was larger than a normal carriage, and its body was painted pure black, and it did not resemble a real mourning carriage, as if it were a car for the living dead.

Why?

Because when a pale hand lifted the curtain from inside, the place where the coffin should have been placed was a woman.

In the car pretending to be dead, there was a living man.

The wind screamed, blowing the filial piety flags like a dance, but the people inside were as still as a pool of stagnant water.

She was wearing filial piety clothes, obviously alive, and her heart was like ashes.

And her face ......

……

Gu Yang sat up suddenly.

He gasped for breath, and in the early winter days, he was soaking wet, and large pieces of sweat were falling down his forehead.

He didn't have time to put on his shoes, so he got out of bed in a panic and drank a few glasses of water on the table.

He was hot from the fear in his dreams, but when he woke up, his heart was cold.

Gu Yang looked out the window, it was already dawn, but it should still be early in the morning. He gradually calmed down his ups and downs, and then began to slowly recall Fang Cai's dream.

This is the third time he has had this dream in the past few days, and each time there will be a little more content than the last time, and this time, he can see clearly that it is the gate of Princess Yongxing's mansion. But the woman sitting there was half of her face covered by a filial piety hat, and he didn't see it clearly.

From the first time he had this dream, he had a vague premonition that this dream was very similar to the history he knew, and to this day, he is almost certain that this is the passage in the history book!

The day of Princess Yongxing's accident!

He knew what year it was, but he couldn't remember the exact date, after all, the day of a princess's death may not be recorded exactly in history. He desperately recalled Fang Cai's dream, and the sultry feeling in the dream was very real, maybe it was a summer, that is......

Next summer.

Gu Yang felt that his heart was beating faster and faster, and he had to use his hand to smooth his chest and force himself to calm down. Now that we are approaching the end of the year, when spring begins, summer is just around the corner.

And Yu Yao doesn't know her fate yet.

Gu Yang has been tormented by this incident and is about to go crazy, since he came to this world, all the history he has tried to change has failed, he has long known that he has no solution, and he has never tried to save any person who should have died in history. But now facing Yu Yao, it can be said that he is the only friend he feels special, and he is shaken.

But if she told Yu Yao about it, but it didn't help in the end, wouldn't it make her live a torture in her last years. Who wants to watch their lives come to an end day by day, how cruel is this?

Why did he do something he knew was wrong, not to mention that he didn't know if he could take the risk of it.

But he couldn't be indifferent, he hurriedly opened the door and called the next person, and commanded in a low voice......