An An's dream was in chaos.

Shooting, blood, then death, and Mu Chenfeng's desperate shouts at the last moment, all of this was repeatedly entangled in An An's mind.

And then there's the image of another person.

It was a little blurry, and An An wanted to try her best to see her face clearly.

Close, close.

The woman is beautiful, the white skirt, she is in a hotel with a person who is about fifty years old, the man is stroking the guqin, the woman is holding the pipa, and the mellow voice is spit out from the woman's cherry-like mouth, like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate.

An An tried desperately to see them, and the woman called the man Daddy.

Then there is a man's indifference to a woman, and then a woman's leap.

Like himself, he also jumped into the water of the mighty river.

Who is it? Who is it, and why does it see everything about her so clearly?

Er Qing frowned and looked at the woman who was still unconscious in front of her.

There were many fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

Her mouth was full of gibberish, and Er Qing couldn't hear what she was shouting?

One moment it seemed to be shouting the wind, and the other moment it was calling Daddy.

Er Qing reached out and touched the woman's forehead, which seemed to be a little hot.

He glanced back at the doctor who was waiting to be resumed.

"How is she?"

"Return, general, judging from the pulse, there is no big problem, it's just that the water is infected with wind and cold, and you will see a good after taking a few doses of medicine!"

"Well, I know, you go down! Qingmei, Haosheng is waiting for Miss, there must be no mistakes, this is the person brought back by the prince, Haosheng is optimistic! Er Qing turned around and asked a little girl who was fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Yes, General!"

Er Qing turned his head and stared at the woman on the couch again.

Although it is in sleep, it is beautiful.

"Wind, I'm sorry, forgive me!" Er Qing got up and wanted to leave.

But the woman reached out and took his hand.

Her palm was delicate and soft, grasping Er Qing's arm, making him feel slightly stunned in his heart.

Er Qing turned her face, the woman's eyes were still closed, she shook her head slightly, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

'Wind! Who is it that the woman is calling out with her mouth closed? But sweetheart.

Er Qing was a little curious, "Don't come here!" Stay back! The woman seemed to be very excited, she seemed to be haunted by a nightmare.

Er Qing looked at her fair little face and felt a little heartache.

He took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve with his free hand and gently wiped the beads of sweat from the woman's forehead.

The woman held Er Qing's hand tightly, and her heart seemed to have a bottom, no longer talking nonsense, but also calmed down, and in a moment, she breathed evenly.

Seeing that she was already asleep, Er Qing gently withdrew her hand, got up and explained a few more words to the girl, and went out.

It was past noon, and the woman had been unconscious for two whole days.

Er Qing called Baguha, his right-hand man beside him, and leaned into his ear and explained in detail for a long time.

After receiving the order, Baguha went out.

About an hour later, Baguha returned to his life.

"General, this woman's name is Mu Xiyue, there is only one father in the family, she and her father have been singing in Hongyue Restaurant for a living all the year round, and it seems that her father is ill recently, Mu Xiyue came out to sing alone, so as to make some money and treat his seriously ill father......" Baguha told the general in detail about what he had just inquired about in the hotel.

It seems that this woman is a hard-working woman, and Er Qing can't help but feel distressed in her heart.

"Go on!" Er Qing took a sip of the best Biluochun and slowed down.

"I heard from the shopkeeper that the Chunhou prince of the county king's mansion has recently come to the field of the Xiyue girl, presumably he is the Xiyue that he fancies, the day before yesterday he chartered the entire Hongyue Restaurant, and asked the Xiyue girl to sing for him, and then somehow, the Xiyue girl jumped into the river! The shopkeeper didn't dare to say that he was trembling in World War II, for fear of being blamed by Chun Shizi in the future, and I made a lot of silver today, and a little second told me secretly! ”

Mu Xiyue, a nice name. "The tide is murmuring, and the moon is in the sky!"

Er Qing couldn't help but admire, the woman's appearance was really like water and the moon, and she was beautiful.

This Chun Shizi is really excessive.

When the crown prince entrusted Xiyue to the general's mansion that day, he secretly confessed that Er Qing must have just wanted to find out the identity of the woman, and now it seems that the woman is a poor woman, who was forced by Chun Shizi to jump into the river in order to protect her innocence, and the woman's personality is also strong.

After a cup of tea, I saw the maid running in in a panic and kneeling on the ground.

"Back to the general, the girl woke up, but it doesn't seem to be very good, her words are not understood by the slave maid, isn't it because of illness?"

Er Qing heard what Qingmei said, and quickly got up to look at Xiyue.

An An opened his eyes with difficulty just now, everything around him was so unfamiliar.

The carved wooden bed, purple with tasseled curtains.

And then there was a little girl dressed unusually.

An An's first reaction was, what's wrong with her?

She had a splitting headache, thinking about the dream that had been repeatedly entangled in her dream just now, a woman named Xiyue.

Where is she?

Qingmei saw that the girl was awake, so she hurriedly stepped forward and asked the girl what she needed?

Who knew that the girl saw Qingmei and pinched her face, and then cried out in pain.

Then asked her: "Didn't I enter the set of a costume film?" ”

Qingmei was confused.

I saw the girl get up, and then asked where the Qingmei mirror was, and Qingmei gave a small bronze mirror to the girl, but she screamed loudly, saying that it was a hell!

Frightened, Qingmei ran away.

Then come to the general.

Er Qing followed Qingmei into Xiyue's room with a solemn face.

Xiyue saw that there were two more people dressed in ancient costumes, and it felt more and more wrong.

Could it be that you are crossing?

Crossing after death, possessed by the soul?

A series of questions swirled in An An's mind.

Fortunately, I crossed over to a beautiful woman, and that woman was probably the woman in white named Mu Xiyue I saw in my dream.

"Girl, how are you doing?" Er Qing saw that Xiyue looked at him very strangely, and asked eagerly.

Oh my God, is this a handsome guy from ancient times?

The instrument is magnificent, and the instrument is extraordinary!

An An stared at Er Qing with big eyes.

Er Qing blushed unconsciously from An An's gaze.

An An realized his gaffe, and learned the etiquette of costume films on TV and owed himself: "Did you save the people's daughter?" Thank you so much! ”

"Oh, Miss Shizuki doesn't have to be formal, you don't have to be formal!" An An saw Er Qing's face red, a little panicked, and felt a little funny.

"The girl has been asleep for two days, and her body feels better?"

"Much better!" An An really wanted to stretch her arms and legs, and she slept on the bed for two days, and she didn't suffocate it, but this was in ancient times!

An An asked embarrassedly: "May I ask what year this is?" ”

An An's words made Er Qing stunned in place, could it be that the girl's brain was really broken as Qingmei said!