The housekeeper was slightly stunned, his prince had never done this to the princess before, could it be that the two husbands and wives quarreled?

After Nan Xuanye left, the housekeeper went in and said to Qin Miaomiao, "Concubine Shizi, he is also very busy these days, and it is very common for husband and wife to quarrel with each other, and you should be more considerate and considerate." ”

"Get out!"

The butler was speechless for a moment, then turned away from him.

Nan Xuanye couldn't figure out the truth, only the real Qin Miaomiao knew what happened in those days.

Fang Xun passed away, Qin Miaomiao wore linen and kept filial piety for him, Fang Xun lived this life, but the noble ministers only left Qin Miaomiao one heir.

After seven days of filial piety, although Qin Miaomiao didn't cry much, her face was always extremely pale. Even the vegetarian meals he used were very rare, which showed that he was worried and grieved by his deceased father.

On the last day, the seventh day, known as the Night of Resurrection, the souls of the dead return to the Yang World to visit the people who are most remembered and relieved here.

This is just folklore, and Qin Miaomiao used to think the same.

But what she didn't expect was that as Fang Xun's most guilty and reluctant daughter, Qin Miaomiao really dreamed of her deceased father, Fang Xun, and came into her dream.

Qin Miaomiao fell asleep lightly, only to feel that she was in a dark chaos, walking and stopping, but she saw a light in front of her slowly approaching her.

When the light stopped in front of her, she found that it was her father Fang Xun, who was carrying the halo yellow lantern.

He stared at Qin Miaomiao, and Qin Miaomiao also stared at him, neither of them spoke.

In the end, I don't know how long it took, Fang Xun seemed to be reluctant, looked at Qin Miaomiao and said: "Qing'er, the only thing my father can do for you is this inheritance that is not worth mentioning, I am very ashamed." ”

“…… Father. Qin Miaomiao's lips trembled slightly, and she wanted to say something, but she said bluntly to her father.

Fang Xun in the dream seemed to be surprised and delighted: "Love? Call me again. ”

"Daddy."

"Good, good, there are no regrets for being a father." Fang Xun smiled, not knowing if it was Qin Miaomiao's illusion, but felt that Fang Xun's figure was a little lighter: "Although there is no prime minister in the Prime Minister's Mansion, there are some family assets in it, if it is managed properly, it can be regarded as a big gain." ”

"Daddy...... Don't leave! Qin Miaomiao suddenly realized that the person in front of her was about to disappear, and hurriedly called.

"There are no regrets in my father's heart, and my son must take care of himself. The world is hard, but my father believes that although there are twists and turns with your ingenuity, there will definitely be no dangers. ”

After saying this, Qin Miaomiao only felt that the light of the lantern in his father Fang Xun's hand in front of him suddenly flourished, and then he was blinded by this light, and blocked the strong light with his hand, and then couldn't help but open his eyes and woke up.

Qin Miaomiao groaned, still thinking back to what Fang Xun had told him just now.

Qin Miaomiao, who originally planned to dismiss all the servants of the former Prime Minister's Mansion, changed her mind after having such a dream.

After burying his father's body, Qin Miaomiao managed to redistribute all the personnel in the Fang Mansion.

Those servants who had only taken the calendar but had nothing to do were opened by Qin Miaomiao, and as for the fields, real estate, and a few shops that were not worth mentioning, Qin Miaomiao also thought about it in her heart, she decided to live up to her father's dream, of course, her father's move was not for himself, but for Qin Miaomiao.

After all, when a person dies, everything in the Yang world becomes no longer worth mentioning, and those who survive can enjoy everything in the Yang world.

It can be said that Fang Xun is seriously thinking about his own daughter who has been hurt.

Although it was just a dream, Qin Miaomiao preferred to believe that it was true.

And in the dream, Fang Xun smiled kindly and said that he had no regrets, and Qin Miaomiao also had no regrets for his father because of this sentence.

After dealing with all this, Qin Miaomiao was ready to go back to the house to rest.

But...... Something happened that I couldn't get caught off guard.

Qin Miaomiao saw that the moonlight was charming, so she sent the carriage back first. I decided to walk home, but what I didn't expect was that this decision had many twists and turns.

Before the curfew, Qin Miaomiao seemed to smell a strange fragrance in the brightly lit night market.

This fragrance was very strange, and Qin Miaomiao noticed that no one around her smelled this smell at all.

Only I smelled it, and after I smelled this fragrance, although my consciousness was clear, my consciousness began to be chaotic, and even I began to be uncontrollable, wanting to get close to the source of this fragrance.

Qin Miaomiao was eager to get rid of this feeling, but her body walked towards the source of the aroma in one step against her own thoughts.

She walked slowly, and even in the middle of the night market, she bumped into several people and even bumped into a little girl.

The little girl originally opened her mouth and was about to cry, but when she saw Qin Miaomiao, who had a beautiful face but a stiff expression like a zombie, she was even frightened and didn't dare to cry at all, she sat on the ground with her mouth open, looked at Qin Miaomiao, and continued to walk stiffly step by step.

The little girl's mother hurriedly picked up the little girl, and at this time, the little girl dared to cry loudly, and the reason for crying was not because of the simple reason of being bumped into, but because the person who bumped into herself, although she was as beautiful as a fairy sister, was really not like a person.

Like a female ghost, it will scare adults, not to mention that she is just a little girl who is less than six years old.

And everyone around looked at her in surprise, but although she knew that she should stop, she knew that something bad would happen if she continued like this, maybe she would be hit by a carriage and killed halfway through, or she would go to that place, and she didn't know who was targeting her and what would happen.

But she just walked as a walking corpse, step by step, staring blankly, step by step, each step in a terrified attempt to take back control of her body.

But it didn't work, fortunately, Qin Miaomiao was lucky, she was not hit by the carriage halfway, and she didn't go into the woods again to encounter bloodthirsty beasts, but she was also unlucky, because she had a hunch that what happened next would definitely not be simpler than the appeal situation.

A huge conspiracy is enveloping Qin Miaomiao, and now Qin Miaomiao has no choice but to be like a puppet, even if he doesn't want to, he can only be manipulated by others.

The moonlight pale shone in the woods, and through the gaps between the leaves, the pale reflection was on Qin Miaomiao's dull face.

She continued walking, and the woods were empty, only the sound of Qin Miaomiao's footsteps echoed.

Qin Miaomiao didn't know how long she had been walking, and she didn't stop until she came to a big tree.

This tree is probably the tallest tree in the woods, and it has been handmade into a treehouse by someone who cares.