Lan Qing was a little stunned for a moment.

What does he mean by that?

I saw Jiang Rin wearing a fiery red wedding dress, approached her slightly, and whispered, "Can the princess believe in the past and present lives?" ”

Lan Qing hesitated, as if she wanted to shake her head, but she didn't do it for sure.

"It's as if I've seen a princess in a dream since I was a child."

After hearing this, Lan Qing was like being struck by lightning, she lowered her head, in order to hide her straightforward shock, her steps involuntarily retreated, and she suppressed her emotions in a hurry, and a cold sweat hit her back.

She remembered the man in her dream who was kneeling in front of her, badly wounded, and she remembered the man standing under the ginkgo tree—

The reality of this dream shadow, he finally appeared in his life as his own colt after torturing himself for ten years.

Her hands trembled unconsciously, and she bit her lip, folding her hands in an attempt to hide the impact.

"Princess?" Jiang Rin noticed her strangeness and couldn't help but step forward with concern.

Lan Qing stopped him, "No, I'm fine, you go on." ”

"That's all I have to say."

"That's ...... What kind of dreams? ”

Jiang Rin actually deceived Lan Qing, he came here and started to dream about the same phenomenon with Lan Qing.

Although the woman in the dream was vague and vague from the man Lan Qing's perspective, Jiang Rin still concluded that the woman was Lan Qing.

It seemed to be raining continuously in the dream, and there was a faint burning and strong smell of blood lingering in the air.

Once you turn up the screen, it automatically fills in the sense of smell.

He knelt in front of Lan Qing, and there were bursts of strange and real pain in his body, and Lan Qing in front of him lay on top of him.

She's crying.

Sobbing quietly.

The feeling was so painful that she didn't even vent one ten-thousandth, and she was so sad that she couldn't even let out a roar.

She worked hard for a long time.

Jiang Rin couldn't control herself in this dream, and tried to raise her hand to comfort her, but her body hurt too much, heavy as a piece of iron.

After waking up, Jiang Rin told Se about this sudden dream. Desire.

Hue. Wanting was also surprised, she said that it could be his own memory?

Jiang Rin shook his head, Lan Qing, who was kneeling in front of him, was wearing a plain gauze dress, green silk like a waterfall, combed into a bun, and he could barely distinguish it through the blurry picture when his steps were shaking.

This is not his memory that belongs to modern times.

Nor is it the world he has experienced since he returned from modern times.

He wouldn't let Lan Qing go to such a heartbroken field alone.

……

"Princess, are you alright?" Jiang Rin recounted the scene in the dream while carefully observing Lan Qing's current reaction.

Lan Qing took a few deep breaths before raising her head, staring at Jiang Rin, and said lightly, "I don't believe it." ”

No matter what kind of nightmare she had, it was not something that happened in this life for her, and she didn't need to worry about it, and ......

Even if you can tell the content of the dream, it's nothing, the palace doctor and the old lady also know.

Lan Qing still had an extra heart, and had reservations about this matter, no one knew whether it was true or not.

However, Jiang Rin's next sentence completely disturbed her mind.

"I thought it was just a fantasy, but I didn't expect to see the princess's face by chance, and what I didn't expect was that when I entered the palace that day, the princess came to greet me, and soon after, I dreamed of the scene with the princess under the ginkgo tree——"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lan Qing, who was frowning.

"What did you say?!"