"Ouch, my little ancestor, why don't you go to sleep when it's almost time...... You'll have to get up tomorrow, if you're confused, see that the old lady will definitely knock your little brain."

An anxious and low female voice came, and Shen Yun turned his head slightly to see that it was the nurse Liu.

In order to take care of it conveniently, Liu lived in the ear room next to the west wing, she couldn't rest assured that Shen Yunwei would often get up in the middle of the night to take a look.

At the beginning, my grandmother wanted to take Shen Yunwei to follow my father to the post, but my grandmother thought that Yunwei was ten years old, and she would not be more comfortable in the capital in the future, so she simply took it with her. Because Liu has taken care of Shen Yunwei for many years, his grandmother gave him a lot of money and sent Liu back to his hometown in Tongzhou.

Liu is a slightly chubby woman, with a face like a silver plate, round eyes and curved eyebrows, a mole the size of a red bean under her right eye, she wears a crimson narrow-sleeved shirt, her hair is tied in a bun and pinned behind her head with a glass hairpin, and she is now pretending to frown.

I haven't seen each other for eight years, and it turns out that the figure of the nurse is still so clear in my memory, Shen Yunwei thought that in the past, because he and Shen Yunbi were the same age, they often quarreled, and no one let anyone.

Once she and Shen Yunbi smashed a bottle of white jade given by her father's friend, but Shen Yunbi was protected by her mother Aunt Xiao, and she was speechless, and in the end, the nurse stood up and was punished for herself.

She was young at the time, and before the nurse left, she was still happily preparing to go to Beijing, and did not go to give the nurse a ride.

Thinking of this, Shen Yunwei looked at the nurse's concerned expression, felt warm in her heart, smiled, stretched out her hand, and let the nurse pull her back to the room.

******

Shen Yun squinted slightly and watched the nurse tiptoe out of the house, and closed the door before daring to open her eyes.

But don't fall asleep, Shen Yunwei thought about it and simply sat up, and then lit a small candlestick in the room and put it on the desk, pacing back and forth, and finally sat down in front of the dresser after seeing dawn for a long time.

In front of her is the bronze mirror left to her by her mother, and her ten-year-old self never uses powder, usually just as an ornament.

Shen Yunwei picked up the mirror, the style of this bronze mirror imitated the Han Dynasty's nebula hundred breast glasses, the reason why Shen Yunwei thought it was imitation, because although the back of the mirror was surrounded by clouds and the face was decorated with stars, but unlike the nebula mirror, there was a button in the center, and a jade white ribbon was worn, which was easy to hold in his hand and look at it.

If it is really an object of the Han Dynasty, who would dare to punch holes and pierce eyes on it.

Looking at his face in the bronze mirror, it was much rounder than his eighteen-year-old self, with pink cheeks and red lips, and his complexion was much better than eight years later, and he couldn't help but stretch out his right hand to wipe the mirror.

******

"Who are you?"

A delicate child's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Shen Yun was slightly startled, turned around but didn't see a figure, took a long breath, and estimated that he had heard something.

"I look like I've seen you"

The voice rang out again.

Shen Yun was slightly shocked, this time he heard it really well, but he didn't see anyone, he was afraid to grab the candlestick on the desk for a while, and the whole person retracted back to the front of the bed.

"How are you in the mirror?" The voice asked.

Mirror? Shen Yunwei looked at the bronze mirror on the dresser, and looked carefully, there was a two- or three-year-old child in the bronze mirror, with a fleshy face and a pair of big round eyes looking at her curiously.

Shen Yun was slightly startled, directly smashed the candlestick in his hand, and rolled onto the couch with a bone.

The room darkened instantly, Shen Yunwei lay in the corner and didn't dare to move, I don't know how long I stayed, and the voice didn't sound again.

This bronze mirror is a relic left to me by my mother, it can't be something evil, how can there be a child?

"Don't be so cowardly, I won't hurt you" The doll in the mirror appeared again, with a disdainful expression, looking at Shen Yunwei impatiently.

"Who are you?" Shen Yun was slightly bold and asked, "Why are you in the mirror?" ”

The child was stunned when he heard Shen Yunwei's words, "I'm in the mirror?" Aren't you in the mirror? ”

Now both of them were shocked!

Could it be that the person I see in the mirror is you, and the person you see in the mirror is me?

"No wonder Old Man Wu said that this nebula mirror is not ordinary, I have to carry it with me, I didn't expect to find you today, the villain in the mirror, it's really interesting"

The child in the bronze mirror said to himself, his eyes seemed to sweep the edge of the bronze mirror.

"Wait, you said you had a nebula mirror?" Shen Yunwei saw that the child was not in danger, so he had already gotten off the bed, walked to the mirror and asked.

"Exactly"

"What does your mirror look like?" Is it the same as me? Shen Yunwei was suspicious.

"The Nebula Mirror, as the name suggests, is, of course, the stars are turning into clouds," the child was a big ghost, and the tone of his speech was not polite at all.

"Then you have a button behind the mirror and wear a ribbon?" Shen Yunwei asked again.

"That's not it" The child in the mirror rolled his eyes and said, "But you really have an idea, the old man let me carry it with me every day, I always find it inconvenient, so I will wear a ribbon and tie it around my waist."

"You haven't told you who you are?"

"Tell me, what's your name, whose little lady is it?" The boy asked cheerfully, with renewed interest.

"Whose little lady are you first?" Shen Yunwei picked up the mirror and went to the couch, lay down, and refused to give in, can I still let you bully this little girl.

"Lady?"

"Hahaha, keep your eyes open and see"

"I thought there was no one in the capital who didn't know me," the child in the mirror laughed more and more wildly.

Shen Yun was speechless, this peach blossom and jade face, I thought it was a girl.

"I am Lang Yanqing, and Dingguo Gonglang Yuansui is my father"

The child looked at Shen Yun and said playfully, obviously a three-year-old child, but his expression was like a merry boy at the moment.

Hearing this, Shen Yunwei was even more surprised.

Lang Yanqing, wasn't he shot eight years ago?

At that time, there was a sensation in the whole capital, and everyone knew about it. How can you be Lang Yanqing?

"You're a liar! Lang Yanqing died early in the morning, eight years ago, I went to Beijing with my father, and I saw Lang Yanqing being shot with my own eyes, not to mention, he was thirteen or fourteen years old at the time, how old are you now, you actually made such a joke to fool me" Shen Yunwei pretended to be angry, and there was no need to be really angry with a child.

Lang Yanqing was silent for a while, and suddenly remembered something, "It turned out to be you, I remembered!" He happily said, "I'll just say where I've seen you."

"It turns out that you are the little lady of the Shen family! Don't you remember? You looked back at me in the carriage, and I was driving my horse, wondering why someone's carriage didn't avoid it...... But by the time I knew it, it was too late," Lang Yanqing said as he recalled.

Shen Yunwei was terrified when she heard this.

If he is Lang Yanqing, but she saw him shot with her own eyes, if he is not Lang Yanqing, then how could he know such details, not to mention that he is only two or three years old, and he can't make up such words to bluff people.

Wait, what am I thinking, I was so scared that I almost forgot that I was in a dream!

It's just that this dream is so real that I have wrapped myself into it.

But how could he dream of Lang Yanqing, who couldn't be beaten by eight poles? Forget it, of course anything can happen in a dream, thinking like this, Shen Yunwei gradually settled down.

All of this is just my own fantasy.

"Tell me your name first, I know this handsome little lady born in the capital, but I haven't known you yet" Lang Yanqing looked at Shen Yunwei with a baby face and a smile.

"Shen Yunwei" Forget it, I'll play with you in my dreams.

"Yunwei" Lang Yanqing was overjoyed when he got the name, and then locked his eyebrows and asked, "Yunwei, you just said that you saw Lang Yanqing being shot with your own eyes eight years ago?" ”

Now I'm going to admit that I'm not Lang Yanqing, huh! Gremlin.

"Yes, it's been eight years, and I don't know who the murderer is!" Shen Yunwei didn't bother to argue with him anymore, so she replied along with his words.

"No, I remember when I saw you poking your head out of the carriage to look at me, you were like that, and if eight years have passed, how can you not grow up?" Lang Yanqing was even more curious now.

"I ......"

Am I telling you that all this is just a dream of mine? Including you, too.

Shen Yunwei thought for a while, and didn't know how to answer, so he had to say, "I'll tell you tomorrow."

After that, she put the mirror on the desk and ignored the people in the mirror yelling at her.

Anyway, tomorrow when I go to see my grandmother, I'll go back, and if I can still dream of you in the future, let's talk about it.

After holding on to the couch for a while, Shen Yunwei finally couldn't resist the heavy eyelids and fell asleep.