The moment the beam fell, the girl in white on the bed suddenly woke up from her sleep, subconsciously covered her chest, and gasped for breath!

The ground shook and the beams fell head-on...... The fear of death was imminent, and the fear lingered in my heart for a long time.

The girl's eyes were closed, hugging the brocade quilt and leaning against the head of the bed, until her mind gradually calmed down, she slowly opened her eyes, and subconsciously looked around - under her was a carved shelf bed, the four corners of the bed were decorated with heavy hanging chains Luan gold incense balls, and the green gauze tent as thin as cicada wings was swept up by the night wind, gently swaying, shaking the candle flame to flicker.

The girl's gaze slowly swept over the green gauze tent, but suddenly turned around, and looked fixedly at the corner half-covered by the green gauze tent, "Who is there!" ”

A young monk in a white robe and a black mask slowly emerged from the shadows, folded his hands, and saluted the girl.

The moment the girl saw him, the name in the dream subconsciously blurted out, "Dust!" ”

Lichen's voice was as flat as ever, but his lowered eyes were slightly rippling, "Donor, don't come unharmed." ”

"Don't come unharmed?" The girl frowned slightly, thoughtfully, "Have you seen me before?" ”

Lichen was slightly surprised, "The donor doesn't remember the poor monk?" ”

The girl shook her head, "I've only seen you in my dreams, so I know your name." ”

"In a dream?" Lichen finally raised his head and looked at the girl, "Does the donor know who his surname is?" ”

"I don't know." The girl woke up so far, except for that strange dream, her mind was blank, she didn't know who she was, she didn't know where she was, and she didn't know anything about the past.

Lichen's brows were tightly locked, secretly wondering if something had gone wrong when he joined the soul?

If you borrow a corpse to return your soul, you will only not know the things of your original body, and there is no reason why you don't even know your own things...... If you forget all about yourself, and don't remember who your last name is, then what's the point of resurrecting your soul?

Lichen thought for a moment to no avail, so he could only hand the envelope prepared in advance to the girl according to the previous plan, "Who is the donor's surname and where he is, the answer is in the letter, and the donor has time to read it in detail." ”

The girl raised her hand to take the envelope, but she did not rush to open it, but only asked, "What is my name?" ”

Lichen suppressed the name in his heart, and his thin lips lightly spit out three other words, "Wei Qingqing"

"Wei Qingqing." The girl read these three words lightly, and was very satisfied after repeating them a few times, "It turns out that my name is Wei Qingqing, I like this name!" ”

Wei Qingqing pinched the envelope with her fingers and played with it, but her eyes looked at the dust unscrupulously, and subconsciously remembered all the things in the dream, remembering that at the last moment in the dream, when the beam fell, the dust protected Xiao Guifei tightly under him.

She couldn't help but ask curiously, "Do you like Concubine Xiao?" ”

Lichen's heart trembled, he raised his head to meet Wei Qingqing's somewhat playful gaze, and slowly shook his head, "The poor monk is a monk, not close to women. ”

Wei Qingqing was a little disappointed, and even felt a little sorry for Concubine Xiao, "glamorous but not vulgar, enchanting but not charming, with a dusty appearance and a proud figure...... Such a stunning woman can't make the master's heart move. ”

Lichen was indifferent to what Wei Qingqing said, his face was neither happy nor angry, as calm and calm as in a dream, which made Wei Qingqing have a trace of interest in teasing him, "Well, of course, the master is not bad, his appearance is ...... I can't say anything about it for the time being, but the figure is excellent! ”

The words "excellent figure" reminded Chen of the slender jade hand that Xiao Guifei got under his robe that day, and the tips of his ears couldn't help but flush slightly.

He silently recited a scripture in his heart, and after his heart returned to a pool of stagnant water, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his eyes slightly, and gently glanced at the girl on the bed.

This glance made his heart ripple again, and he lost his mind for a while, and his thoughts were drawn to the day when the Liuhe Pagoda was robbed...... The woman's soft delicate body was tightly pressed under him, obviously life and death were at stake, but he was attracted by the faint fragrance of flowers on her body, and secretly wondered whether it was the fragrance of begonia flowers or the fragrance of lilacs?

The scriptures didn't seem to work, and the confusion and confusion in his heart grew deeper and deeper......

"Master Dust?" Wei Qingqing's shout pulled Chen's thoughts back to the present, "Why did I dream of you and Xiao Guifei?" We know each other? ”

"It's kind of acquaintance," Lichen's eyes drooped slightly, hiding the undeserved mood swings in his eyes, "As for why you have such a dream, you will understand when the time comes." ”

Wei Qingqing carefully tasted the words of Chen, and secretly guessed that she must have had a good relationship with Lichen or Xiao Guifei before, and one of them had told her what happened at the top of the Liuhe Pagoda that day, and she would only dream if she had an impression of this matter!

Lichen refused to say more, and it was useless for her to ask any more.

She put the dream aside and asked Dust another question, "You suddenly appeared in my boudoir, didn't you just want to send me a letter?" ”

He did have something to do with her, but now her situation couldn't do it.

Lichen raised his eyebrows, and his voice was as flat as water, "The poor monk originally wanted to ask the donor for help, but now the donor's memory is damaged, so he can only put it down for the time being, and wait for the donor to remember the previous things and ask again." ”

After finishing speaking, he wanted to say goodbye and leave, Wei Qingqing couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and asked for Xiao Guifei in the dream, "If the earth and the tower shook didn't happen in the dream, would the master be moved by Xiao Guifei?" ”

The words fell, and the footsteps of the dust leaving paused slightly.

He looked back at Wei Qingqing with some shock, and saw that there was only curiosity in her eyes and no other feelings, and he was slightly disappointed, "When the donor recovers his memory, it will be the day when the poor monk answers." ”

After he finished answering, he disappeared out of the window silently as when he came, leaving Wei Qingqing alone with an itchy heart, as if reading a book with no ending, and as if watching an excerpt with a beginning and no end.

Wei Qingqing glared angrily at the direction where the dust left, then got out of bed and sat in front of the dresser, and took a self-portrait in front of the carved bronze mirror - the girl in the mirror has a bright skin and snow, picturesque eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes like autumn water and cold stars, and like a spiritual spring jewel.

Wei Qingqing winked at the beauty in the mirror, and then turned her black eyes, the corners of the beauty's eyes were flying for a while, charming and moving, and for a while her eyes were half-drooping, delicate and lovely, looking very good horizontally and vertically!

She smiled with satisfaction, quite narcissistic boasting, "I'm pretty good-looking!" Although it is not as captivating as that Xiao Guifei, it is quite pleasing to the eye! ”

Wei Qingqing shamelessly looked at the bronze mirror for a while, and then returned to the bed, leaned lazily on the head of the bed, opened the letter that Chen gave her, and found that the letter was similar to the biography of the character, "Wei Qingqing, three years ago, she married into the mansion with the tablet of Han Shuo, the son of Chengenbo; After guarding Han Shuo for three years, the dead Han Shuo suddenly cheated his body and returned with his wife and children......"