I nodded, stepped forward to hold A-Niang's white and flawless hand, and said, "A-Niang, don't worry, Qinghuan will definitely be cautious." After that, I let go of the hand holding Ah Niang, turned around, refilled a cup of tea for Ah Niang and myself, and asked, "What is the so-called matter of Ah Niang today, so I called Qinghuan over." ”

Hearing me ask like this, Ah Niang stood up, picked up the red sandalwood box on the table, opened it, handed me the sachet like a bag, and said, "This is what Ah Niang specially asked from the temple, but I can bless you with peace." After I took it, I smelled it, it was not the same smell as rue, it was a plain taste, and gradually I felt inexplicable sadness, I couldn't help but feel a slight sour nose, the tears poured out as if I was under control, and a spreading pain began to sting my heart, I asked: "A-Niang, why... Why do I feel so sad? ”

Ah Niang was asked by me like this, her eyes gradually turned red, and her gentle eyes were suddenly full of tears, she shook her head slightly, and said, "Maybe Ah Niang is too worried about you..."

After speaking, A-Niang gently wiped away a few tears with her hands, took a few breaths, and hurriedly said, "Okay, you go back to your own bedroom quickly." ”

I stood there in surprise, Ah Niang has always been gentle and quiet in my memory, and there are few moments of panic. Because of this, I can feel that A-Niang is lying, presumably because I am afraid that I will be sad if I hear it, so I laughed self-deprecatingly in my heart.

I said goodbye to my mother, and when I went out, I saw Qinglian standing outside the house, I didn't know what I was thinking, I motioned to Aunt Ting not to make a sound, I stepped forward, gently tapped Qinglian's temples, and asked softly: "What are you thinking, thinking so distractedly, you don't know when I'm here." ”

Qinglian came back to his senses at this time, hesitated for a while, and didn't say a reason I smiled helplessly, so I ignored her and walked straight to my bedroom.

Qinglian hurriedly followed my footsteps, put a stick next to me, and said, "Miss, why didn't you let me in this Aunt Ting, and I won't harm Miss." ”

Originally, Qing Lian asked such a rude, how could the maid go side by side with the master, but Qing Lian was not only because she knew me early, but also because she was the purest and kindest one in my heart, so I didn't care.

I glanced at Qinglian and said softly: "Aunt Ting has her own reasons for not letting you in, Aunt Ting is loyal to the Shen Mansion, not to mention that she is still my elder, even I want her to give her three points, and it is good for her to do this." ”

After listening to this, Qinglian was obviously not very satisfied with my answer, but she had to nod, I thought, although she was not very convinced by the child's temper at this time, but I think I also have my own reason for saying this, I think Qinglian should be understandable.

Back to the bedroom, I feel a little tired, these days I have really experienced something that I have never experienced before, it is inevitable that I will feel a little tired, sleepiness surging up, I have the strength to say to Qinglian: "Qinglian, I am a little tired, you go outside the house or also go to rest, just wake me up when the hour comes." ”

Qinglian said "whoosh", helped me put on the cover, and slowly closed the door and withdrew.

As soon as I lay on the bed, I immediately lost consciousness as if I had been in a ghost.

I dreamed again of the dream of that day in the Prince's Mansion, it was a dream without edges, a gloomy day, a dripping rain as if all sad things would happen in this rainy season.

It's the familiar footsteps from that day's dream, is it Ah Che? I asked myself in my heart.

I turned around, and sure enough, it was no different from yesterday's dream, still the face as delicate as porcelain, still holding the long sword...... Still so cold and handsome......

Ache still walked towards me with a blank face as before, I didn't want it to happen again! No! Absolutely not.

"Ache!" I shouted.

He didn't pay attention to me, but the long sword was raised slightly, I don't know why when I saw him pointing the sword at me, the pain spread in my heart, I was so sad and sad, my tears flooded, and I said with a crying voice: "Ah Che, don't... Ache! I didn't want to wipe it off, I didn't want to stop crying, and Ah Che smiled at me like some kind of dark aura.

The sword still stabbed me in the abdomen, and my heart felt like it was on the verge of collapse, waiting for the painful end, a smell of blood welled up, and then I could feel some blood slipping from my mouth. I endured the pain, grabbed the white corner of his bloodstains, and asked reluctantly, "Why... A-Che, why are you doing this? ”

This time I could see the grief in his eyes, tears slipped from the corners of my eyes again, Ache hugged me, my head was against his chest, I just felt cold, he hugged me, hugged me tightly, making my already difficult breathing even harder.

He muttered, "I'm sorry... Sorry ......"

Ache......

I opened my eyes suddenly, a slender figure exuding a faint indifference turned away from me, I found that my limbs were weak, and I was trying to get up, and I was about to get up, the man turned around, it was too late to paint.

A red dress, Xuanwen cloud sleeves, is really a frightening face, he looked at me, something flickered in his eyes, people can't catch it but want to snoop.

"Why are you here?" I asked, exhausted.

Hearing this, he approached me, lifted my jaw and made me look directly at him, and he sneered, "What? Miss Shen, is this welcome to this palace? ”

I brushed his hand away, turned my head and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince, as the crown prince, must know the rules of Qingyue Kingdom better than Qing Huan, so I don't think Qing Huan needs to say more." ”

"Miss Shen doesn't welcome Bengong so much, why should she agree to marry Bengong?" Seeing the painting, he said with a smile.

I was about to speak again, but I noticed that my vision of the person in front of me was getting blurrier and hazy, and I lost consciousness and didn't know what was going on.

It's another rambling dream, I see my brother, I see Acher... It would be nice if we could all be as carefree and carefree as we were when we were children.

I saw the painting on the day of the Lantern Festival, with a flawless handsome face of white jade, and facial features like Qionghua broken jade.

Suddenly, I felt a chill on my forehead, and my eyes tingled as if they had been touched by light, and I frowned and moved my fingers subconsciously.

In a daze, I heard a voice, "Miss Shen is awake." ”

Did I pass out again......