"What?" Nan Qiao's bowl holding ginger soup suddenly fell to the ground and shattered.

"Miss, Miss, have you slept?" The maid was still shouting anxiously outside the door.

Ruyi turned around and yelled at the door, "What's the noise?" Didn't you see that Miss was sick! ”

After the words fell, Nan Qiao had already gotten out of bed, put on his shoes and put on his cloak, and hurriedly walked towards the door.

"What's going on? Don't put out the fire yet! ”

The maids were frightened, and the fire had just been ignited, so they reacted now, so they went to find buckets to fetch water to extinguish the fire.

There was a sudden chaos in Zilan Garden, and Nan Qiao knew that the strong firelight would stimulate Fujun, so he had specially instructed the maid not to even light candles when he was sleeping.

Nan Qiao saw that Fujun was still inside, regardless of 3721, he rushed directly into the house, the house was messy, the porcelain and teacups placed on the table had all become fragments of a room without exception, and the bed tent was burning flames and rushing to the beams of the house.

When he saw Nan Qiao, the murderous aura in those eyes that were burning with flames surged,

"Kill! This prince killed you! ”

Fortunately, his sword was left in Nan Qiao's house before, so he didn't have any weapons in his hand at the moment.

Nan Qiao stared at his eyes, trying his best to control him, "You calm down, go out with me first!" ”

Before his hand touched his hand, Nan Qiao was slapped by him and flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

"Kill you to avenge my mother, damn, you all deserve to die!"

When the words fell, an afterimage appeared in front of Nan Qiao, she didn't have time to react, and her neck was pinched by him.

Nan Qiao suddenly had difficulty breathing, "Little... Brother... It's me! ”

The staccato voice came from between her lips and teeth, Nan Qiao felt that she was about to be strangled to death by him, and she stared at his angry eyes again,

"I... It's to help you... of people, help you... Avenge! ”

His hand around her neck loosened slightly, Nan Qiao gasped heavily, and did not forget to continue to seduce after some effect,

"Your enemy is not here, he will not be in the fire, he must be outside, shall we go out and kill him?"

"Not in the fire." He seemed to be talking to himself.

Nan Qiao knew that he listened to her words, "Yes, how could he stand in the fire and wait to be burned to death?" He's watching you from the outside, and you can only kill him if you're out! ”

"Get out, go out and kill him!" He had completely loosened her neck.

Nan Qiao blinked, and the magic voice echoed in his ears, "Follow me out, I'll take you to find the enemy, okay?" ”

"Okay, you take me." He stared at her.

Nan Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, she regained control of him, and after getting up, she found that her palm hurt so much, and when she looked down, she found that she had been cut by the debris on the ground.

As soon as Nan Qiao went out with Fujun, more than a dozen maids came with buckets and rushed into the house to extinguish the fire.

The fire was not too big, and in order to avoid irritating him again and making it difficult for him to control it, Nan Qiao took his hand and walked towards his house, so that he would have less contact with the fire.

Back in his room, Nan Qiao blew out the two lights, leaving only the faint lamp in the farthest distance, and after covering the lantern with a black cloth, only the silhouette of the other party could be faintly seen in the room.

Nan Qiao seemed to be coaxing a child, "The enemy has fled, let's go and arrest him back tomorrow, okay?" ”

"Okay, get it back and kill it!" He hated.

What a lot of hatred this is!

Nan Qiao didn't have the energy to think much about the sudden fire, nor did he bandage his wounds, seeing that his heart was so bad, he still couldn't help but think about helping him alleviate the pain first.

Without asking his opinion, she put him in bed and began to give her the simplest treatment.

She arranged a fantasy in his mind, evoking the scene he hated the most in his heart, in the dream, there would be that fire, he was in the midst of the fire, something different from reality, the enemy he expected in his heart would appear in front of him, and only if he killed the person with his own hands in the dream, his symptoms would be lessened.

She doesn't know a lot about what happened to him, she only knows this, so she can only rely on this to help him alleviate it, if she wants to cure it, I'm afraid she has to let him tell her in person to treat the symptoms.

After doing all this, Nan Qiao saw that his eyes were tightly closed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he was fighting fiercely in a dream.

At this moment, the voice of the maid came from outside, "Miss, the fire in the guest room has been extinguished, and a lot of things have been burned inside, I'm afraid I can't live for the time being." ”

Nan Qiao glanced at Fujun on the bed, and said helplessly, "I know, everyone is busy in the middle of the night, let's go down and rest, cousin has me to take care of!" ”

"Yes, Miss!"

After the maid at the door left, Nan Qiao plugged in the door bolt, and saw that Fujun on the bed was so uncomfortable, so she picked up the flute he gave her on the table, sat on the edge of the bed, and played a song of the moon soul to help him sleep peacefully.

I don't know how long the melodious and tactful song has been blowing, and the maids who experienced a fire in Zilanyuan originally thought that they couldn't sleep, but they fell asleep under the hypnosis of this song and gradually fell into a sweet dream.

Blowing and blowing, I forgot to recite the mantra of clearing my heart to crack the music, and then Nan Qiao fell asleep unconsciously, and had a sweet dream.

In the dream, she returned to the Southern Jin Dynasty, riding a horse and chasing her brother wantonly on the grass, her brother was dressed in a brocade robe and white, and his smile was wanton and bright.

"Sister, we haven't been back to the palace for five days, and if we don't go back, my father should send someone out to find it!"

The corners of Nan Qiao's lips rose, "What are you afraid of, Uncle Huang knows what kind of character you and I are, it's a big deal to say a few words, and I don't really punish you!" ”

"Who said no, last time my father punished me to be grounded for a month!"

Nan Qiao sneered, "That's also called grounding?" You are content, it's not locked in the house, your East Palace is so big, I accompany you to fight crickets, fish, play chess, how fast time flies, a month has passed unconsciously! ”

Nan Musheng raised his horse and spurred his horse, laughing through the mountains, "That's right, then let's stay here for a while and not go back to the palace!" ”

"Hey, you wait for me!"

Cen Xi's voice came from behind him, and Nan Qiao turned around and shouted at him, "Cen Xi, hurry up." ”

The style of painting changed, my brother and Cen Xi didn't know where to go, Nan Qiao was walking in the mountains, and suddenly found a hot spring, surrounded by a lot of gorgeous and colorful flowers, colorful butterflies flying around the hot spring, like a fairyland.

Two cute fawns suddenly sprang out of the jungle, looking at her with purring eyes, very cute.

"Wow, there is a new discovery, you must tell my brother and Cen Xi this good news!"

Just as she was about to go back to her brother and Cen Xi, the two fawns jumped up in front of her, biting the hem of her skirt and pulling her forward.

"Eh, don't bite my skirt!"

Helpless, Nan Qiao just walked forward, through the sea of flowers, bursts of floral fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, butterflies fluttered beside her, she couldn't help but stretch out her fingers, and the colorful butterflies fell so gently to her fingertips and stopped.

Suddenly, a pair of big hands wrapped around her waist from behind, and a clear voice with a burning breath pounced on her ears.

"Do you like it here?"

This embrace is inexplicably familiar, Nan Qiao does not reject it at all, and nods instinctively, "I like it!" ”

She turned her head and met the pair of clear and deep phoenix eyes, "Little brother, why are you here?" This is the Southern Jin Dynasty. ”

He smiled wickedly, his index finger and thumb gently pinching her chin, "You don't want me to come?" ”

Nan Qiao blushed and was about to answer, but in this quiet moment, he saw him kiss it, his slightly cool lips were mixed with the clear fragrance of flowers, his lips were very soft, and they were full of richness, which made people confused their minds in an instant.

He reached out and clasped the back of her head, leaned over and covered it, the warm palm gently caressed her back, after a whirlwind, Nan Qiao only felt that her back was empty, her body was submerged in a warm spring water, the clothes on her body had been removed by him at some point, she opened her eyes slightly, looking at the strong chest, his arms circled her, kissing her over and over again, the warm and comfortable hot spring wrapped her body, relaxing the cells of her body, and the water with various petals floating sporadically washed her body, ups and downs. Denser than the spring, however, was the kiss of the man who was prostrate on his body, from behind the ear to the side of his neck, from his neck all the way down...

In the hazy consciousness, the whole body was hot, getting hotter and hotter, as if it was about to burn.

Her heart was beating like thunder, she opened her mouth slightly, and some broken and fragmented sounds overflowed from her throat intermittently, however, only after this moment of clarity, she fell into the chaos again, as if there were clouds and mist.

"Help... Monarch... Fujun..."

I don't know how long it took, and I don't know if it was warm or chaotic, she called his name miserably under his chest, and I didn't know why she called him like that.

He looked at her intently, his starry eyes full of smiles, "Do you like me?" ”

"Knock knock!"

There was a frustrated knock on the door, and Nan Qiao opened his eyes and woke up from his dream.

There seemed to be something under his head, and when he moved, his shoulders, neck, and whole body ached.

Nan Qiao rubbed her eyes, the flute in her hand rolled to the ground, making a hollow light sound, after seeing the scene in front of her, she realized that in her own room, it turned out that she was sitting on a stool, leaning on Fujun's chest and sleeping for a night.

Nan Qiao blushed suddenly, she actually had a spring dream, and she was still with the person in bed!

Are you kidding!

glanced at the man on the bed with his eyes closed, and then breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he hadn't woken up yet, otherwise what would it be good for her to bump into her like this.

"Knock knock!" There was another knock on the door outside, and Ruyi said, "Miss, you're about to leave in a while, are you awake?" The old lady sent someone to urge! ”

Nan Qiao then remembered that he was going to Huguo Temple to pray for blessings today.

The reason why the maid knocked on the door so hard was because she had plugged in the wooden bolt last night, so they couldn't get in.

"Get up!"

After Nan Qiao replied, Ruyi stopped a little. She turned her eyes to look at Fujun on the bed, so she had to go behind the screen to change her clothes first, and then ask him to get up and make up.