Yu Jingning woke up in the middle of the night.

In spring, people are easy to be impetuous, and even sleep is not very good, Yu Jingning turned over and sat up from the bed, and sat expressionless for a while.

It was a long time before a wry smile appeared.

He dreamed of Yu Zhiwei.

Yu Jingning originally thought that his heart was tough enough to make him forget this undeserved youthful mood and suppress these things in his heart.

Others said that the prince has become more and more depressed in the past two years. In the past, he didn't laugh often, but when it came to reprimanding the lord of Sui'an, he was still alive, like a young man.

But in the past two years, even these emotions have been hidden, and life is like a piece of wood.

He thought that he could forget Yu Zhiwei, and the original life of not being happy or angry and becoming a Buddha was almost able to make him stop thinking about things outside the court.

But Yu Zhiwei stopped him last time and talked to him.

All the efforts made by Yu Jingning collapsed, and today, in such a tense situation, she dreamed of her at an inopportune time.

It's not your average dream.

In the dream, Yu Zhiwei stopped him in Wenyuan Pavilion just like that day.

He stood still, Yu Zhiwei in front of him was dressed in a gorgeous dress and makeup, meticulously wearing three strands of hair, and the cloak with hundreds of butterflies wearing flowers was red and gorgeous, looking like a queen.

She called to herself, "Big brother." ”

I couldn't hold back, so I turned around to look at her.

The clothes on Yu Zhiwei's body changed rapidly, the long cloak disappeared, and it became a pretty red square neck and half arm, tied with a tooth-white horse-faced skirt, and even combed her girl-like hair.

Yu Jingning frowned, dressed like this, what does it look like.

Yu Zhiwei stretched out his hand towards him, and the Wenyuan Pavilion behind him shattered into powder and was carried away by the wind.

She stood in front of the lantern pavilion, her eyes reflecting the begonias, and, he.

She stretched out her hand and pulled the corner of herself, and shook it from side to side twice: "Big brother, don't you be angry, don't you want you to go out with me." The flowers bloom so well in spring, you either go to court or are bored at home every day, isn't this going to grow mushrooms? Such a beautiful scenery has not been disappointed by you. ”

"I'm not angry." Yu Jingning said subconsciously.

Yu Zhiwei, who was wearing a red armor, seemed to roll his eyes at himself: "Not angry? I'm not angry, big brother, you still stretch your face so long? Still so fierce? Say it, do you believe it? ”

After that, he was about to pull You Ping's family and asked, "Mom, take a look, is the face of the prince black or not, does it stink?" ”

You Pingjia replied with a smile, Yu Jingning didn't remember, he only remembered that he took a step forward and grabbed Yu Zhiwei.

The little girl in front of her was thin and thin, and she was hit on her chest by such a force.

In dreams, people are always bolder, and they usually don't dare to do things they can't do, but they do it at this time. Yu Jingning didn't say anything, and hugged Yu Zhiwei in his arms.

He missed her so much.

Yu Jingning hugged Yu Zhiwei for a long time, until a thin sobbing sound came from her arms. Since he met Yu Zhiwei, if it weren't for the really uncomfortable thing, she hadn't shed a few tears.

Yu Jingning panicked, hurriedly picked up Yu Zhiwei's face, and looked at her with tears on her face, her eyes were red - she couldn't tell whether she stayed up all night in Wenyuan Pavilion or cried like this.

He felt a pain in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Who knew that Yu Zhiwei wiped away his tears and laughed self-deprecatingly: "Think of a wood without conscience." ”

Yu Jingning knew that this was about him, and he couldn't think of a way to apologize, so he had to pull the person into his arms again, wanting to hug him.

Who knew this time, but he didn't pull it over.

Yu Zhiwei wiped away her tears, her face turned a little colder, and she smiled without a smile: "Okay, that's enough." You and I are brothers and sisters, so there is no need to do such an intimate act. ”

Yu Jingning was stunned on the spot, watching the roof of the Fern Lantern Pavilion behind her become taller, the glazed tiles dyed bright yellow, and the threshold in front of her was higher and higher, and finally became the appearance of Wenyuan Pavilion.

The little girl in front of her is also the queen of gorgeous clothes and makeup.

Yu Jingning suddenly became excited, as if he had just realized the great rebellion of his actions, and looked at Yu Zhiwei coldly waving his hand at him, and the cold sweat behind him came down.

So after waking up, I was also drenched in cold sweat, maybe the weather was cold in early spring, and when I sat up, it was cold.

Yu Jingning hugged his head and rubbed his hair in a daze.

It's too rebellious, Yu Jingning said to herself silently, I look down on myself.

After sitting for a long time, the sweat on my body was dry, but I didn't feel sleepy. Yu Jingning looked outside the house, the moonlight was still good, and the shadows under the trees were clear, so he simply put on his clothes.

Nadu was asleep outside, snoring and grinding his teeth. This kid slept to death, and Yu Jingning passed by him lightly, without alarming anyone at all.

He went to the place where the lantern was kept.

After Yu Zhiwei got married, the things in the Rui Lantern Pavilion did not move at all, and they were still the same as before. He arranges for people to sweep and scrub every day, even if Yu Zhiwei goes home now, he can still live.

But Yu Jingning didn't dare to go into the house, but just stood in the courtyard, which was the spring begonia he planted last year.

The branches of the tree are thin, but they shake out the flowers of a tree, but even the petals are thin, no powder, no blood. The begonia flowers are almost transparent white in the moonlight, and they fall when the wind blows, and they can't stay in the trees at all.

Like a girl recovering from a serious illness.

Yu Jingning doesn't like such begonia trees, he remembers that in the past, when the begonias in the Fern Lantern Pavilion were in good bloom, it was really full of flowers and colors.

Although the begonias have no fragrance, they are also refreshing, especially ...... There was a girl in the courtyard who was going to go to the house all day to uncover the tiles.

At that time, twelve or thirteen-year-old Yu Zhiwei stood under a tree, wearing a thin spring coat and combing his beard. Raising his eyebrows and playing with people, he had to pull him, and he had to recite "Ji Chengtian Temple Night Tour" to people one by one, not to let the big brother "check his homework".

Yu Jingning knew that she was raised as a boy in the past, and at this time, she could pass the examination even if she was going to take the next entrance examination.

But she still stood under the begonia tree and opened her mouth: "On the night of October 12 in the sixth year of Yuanfeng, I undressed and fell asleep, entered the house by moonlight, and set off happily. Those who have nothing to do with pleasure go to Chengtian Temple to find Zhang Huaimin. Huaimin also did not sleep, walking with each other in the atrium. Under the court, such as stagnant water and empty light, the algae in the water are crossed, and the shadow of the bamboo and cypress is also covered. Why is there no moon in the night? Where is there no bamboo cypress? But there are few idlers like the ears of the two of us. ”

I didn't know what it was like at the beginning, but now, no one dares to be an idler.