The clumsy sword stood in the center of the hall, like a monument, but I don't know who inscribed it.

What kind of sword is this?

This...... Could it be the sword?

As soon as the cold fingers were paired with the colder hilt of the sword, Pei Yaowei didn't even have time to react, and a beam of red light rose from the tip of the sword that was close to the ground, like a tongue of fire, shooting straight towards the dome.

Fear surged out of her heart faster than everything, Pei Yao unconsciously wanted to retreat, she was afraid that this was the sword that had trapped her for three years and tortured herself for three years, she didn't want to go back to the dark sword world, she didn't want to go through the things that hurt her heart in her previous life over and over again, she put in a lot of strength, and wanted to turn around and escape from this door - but, it was useless.

Before she could take this step, she lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

When there is consciousness again, it is the consciousness that has entered the dream.

How could it be......

Why is this again......

She wanted to shout and scold, she wanted to drag Lou Zhen to fight with him, but she didn't even have a physical entity, let alone anything else.

Don't...... Am I dead again?

Thinking of this possibility, the fear in her heart instantly multiplied tenfold.

How could he die without warning like this?

Obviously many things have just begun, she still has so many things to say to that person, and so many questions, and she has not yet found out the answers, how can she die?

She hadn't waited for Xiao Di to return triumphantly, how could she just leave and die like this?

And this dreamscape......

Could it be that even if you do it again, you are still destined to be trapped here, never to be reborn?

Surrounded by the familiar white mist, if nothing else, when this white mist clears, she will see herself again many years ago, and her divine consciousness will be attached to herself at that time, and with her, she will experience the ups and downs over and over again.

The cycle never ends. I can't survive, I want to die, I'm dead.

No......

Despair, grief, remorse, countless emotions whistled back and forth in her consciousness, and she didn't know how long she waited in such torture, and gradually, the white fog around her dissipated.

And the scene that caught her eye made her stunned.

——She heard the joyful sound of gongs and drums in the sky, in front of her, a water pavilion, a bend of the lake, and on the shore in the distance, there was a large peach blossom forest.

This is...... Shake the Fangtai?

In the spring of the nineteenth year of Wu Yao, Pei Yaoge and Pan Tian got married...... Shake the Fangtai?

In her hometown's mansion, Pei Yaowei would not admit her mistake no matter what, but she didn't understand, how did she come here and see this scene?

Obviously, in the past, the starting point of every nightmare she had was in the autumn, when Lou Zhen had an accident......

“…… Third brother, did you listen to me! ”

A familiar voice poured into her ears, Pei Yao was stunned, this voice, she will not admit it in another ten or hundred generations - it is Xiao Huan's voice.

Ah Huan......

The sound came from beside her, and she tried to turn around to look, but no matter how hard she tried, it didn't work.

…… That's right. She suddenly remembered that she was in the realm of a dream, and her divine consciousness was attached to the body of the person in the dream, and she could only see what he saw, heard what he heard, thought what he thought, and felt what he felt.

She can only passively accept it, without any autonomy, otherwise, she will not have the pain of those three years.

But...... In the spring of Wu Yao's nineteenth year, on the day of the marriage of the second brother and Pan Tian, he clearly never saw Xiao Huan, how could he be ...... at this time

Thinking of this, Pei Yaowei suddenly had a spirit-

In Shicai Xiao's sentence, who is the call?

"What did you say?"

The low-alcohol voice, with a slightly drunken wine, sounded faintly.

Xiao Di.

Pei Yaowei couldn't believe it, but the fact was that her divine consciousness was connecting with Xiao Di's divine consciousness little by little at this moment, so trance-like, and so clear, in an instant, she had already experienced how leisurely and boring he was at this moment.

It turned out to be him...... I actually shared dreams with him?

Moreover, it is still the spring of Wu Yao's nineteenth year.

Straightening out this sudden situation, she felt that she didn't seem to hate Lou Zhen as much as she did just now.

Beside him, Xiao also said: "I said, this wedding and marriage, from the south to the dust, all the way to the north of Shaofang, Pei Pan and the two clans of this wedding ceremony, throughout the annals, I am afraid that there are not a few that can be compared!" As he spoke, he had a malicious smile on his face, and joked with Xiao Di: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will marry the crown princess in the coming day, but be careful, don't be compared to others!" ”

Xiao Di put the wine in the wind, smiled unintentionally, and took a big sip with his head up.

Pei Yaowei thought about it at this time, indeed, in the year of the second brother's marriage, because the wedding ceremony was set in his hometown of Shaofang City, the first emperor was not good to come in person, so he specially sent the East Palace to attend the north on his behalf, in order to show his love for the heroes.

It has always been an ordinary thing for Wang Sun Guixuan to come and go to Pei's mansion, not to mention that it was still at this grand ceremony, she never took this matter to heart, and she didn't remember that she had seen Xiao Di at this time.

"What sound ......" Suddenly, Xiao Di moved his ears, and the expression between his eyebrows changed several times, as if he was catching something in the fog. He turned his head and asked Xiao Huan, "Did you hear that?" ”

Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Third brother, are you confused?" The noisy joy in front of the hall has never stopped, do you still have this question? ”

Xiao Di shook his head, "No, it's not joy." He was originally sitting on the couch, but now he also got up, looked around, lowered his voice and said to Xiao: "Listen carefully." ”

Xiao also grabbed two ears, and what he heard was joy in addition to joy.

Xiao Di's confused expression gradually faded a little shallow smile, "It seems to be...... Someone playing the gonghou? ”

The boredom in his heart dissipated a lot, and Pei Yaowei felt his joy.

Really...... She thought silently, the dignified prince of the East Palace, can these three or two points seem to be there and not yet make you happy?

It's really good to serve.

After Xiao Di finished speaking, Xiao still hadn't heard it, but as soon as he heard him mention Konghou, he suddenly understood.

"Oh...... Gong Hou! Xiao also patted his thigh, Huo Ran got up, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

"Third brother, be soft, I'll take you to see a stunning beauty in the world."

He said.

Leaving the water pavilion, Xiao Di, under the guidance of Xiao Huan, walked through half of the peach blossom forest, and the sound of Gong Hou in his ears became clearer and clearer.

"Third brother, you have good ears!" Xiao was still beside him and whispered: "The quarrel was like that in front of you, you can still hear her gonghou, eh, is this just a thread of marriage?" ”

Xiao Di wanted to make fun of him, but he asked first, "Who is she?" ”

"Do you know this man?"

Xiao also glanced at him meaningfully, "Not only do I know her, maybe I will kiss her in the future!" ”

While talking, the two came to the door of Fang Yue, and the sound of the gonghou inside had finished the last tune.

At the moment when the melodious music ended, Xiao Di unconsciously glanced into the door, and Pei Yaowei also followed him, and the first thing that caught his eye was himself leaning on the edge of Konghou.

- Back then, fourteen-year-old self.

At that moment, she felt a sudden acceleration of her heartbeat unprepared.

- Xiao Di's heartbeat.

Pei Yaowei in the garden held the strings steadily, raised her eyebrows, and said to Wen Lian opposite: "It is better to marry the East Palace than to be a prostitute." ”

Pei Yao, who was attached to Xiao Di's divine sense, was taken aback.

When she stabilized her mind and sensed Xiao Di's emotions again, she found that His Royal Highness the Prince, who had just heard such words, actually followed the promise...... Still a little happy?

No, it's not just joy, it's complicated, it's more like a cheerful anger.

Pei Yaowei felt that she was probably a little self-inflicted, otherwise, how could she think that Xiao Di's mood at this time could be described by the sentence 'everyone is looking for him thousands of times'?

On the side, Xiao was still a little unsure, looked at Xiao Di, and asked quietly: "Third brother...... You're not angry, are you? ”

Xiao Di glanced at him with a puzzled expression.

Pei Yaowei heard him say in his heart: Don't be angry, just ...... Suddenly there was anger.

He thought: From south to north, the spring sky is also more vibrant than this girl and her words.

"She's ...... Pei Gong's youngest daughter? He asked.

Xiao also responded: "It's a small street and an alley, a rotten flower house, and even a drunken Yao." He folded his arms and raised his head, and proudly introduced: "This is our family!" ”

Xiao Di didn't say anything on his face, but he said unhappily in his heart: What is your family, nonsense.

Pei Yaowei couldn't help but laugh a little.

Xiao still hasn't finished speaking: "Brother, did you see the girl opposite her?" That's the pity I often tell you, look at her, isn't she smart at a glance? ”

"Ciyun Wen's lineage, Wen Yanjun's niece, and the world's most talented woman," Xiao Yi smiled and looked at Xiao Huan: "She's not smart, do you still need to watch!" ”

Xiao Huan's face added a lot of smugness, tilting his head, like a peacock waiting to open the screen.

In the garden, Pei Yaowei and Wen Lian sat opposite each other, on the stone table were all kinds of colored paper and red silk, and several big girls such as Fangyue and Duzhen were there, and they were distributed in all directions at the moment, tying red threads and red silk to the trees.

By the way, today is the Flower Dynasty Festival. Outside the moon gate, Xiao Di suddenly thought.

As soon as Pei Yaowei finished saying that, Fang Yue heard it, and immediately ran over and said, "Girl, your mouth is still a little guarded!" What if it only stops for two days? The second son's wedding, the people who came to the banquet before were all Wang Sun Guixuan, you don't come to such a sentence coldly, just call whoever listens, it's all a matter of causing trouble! Don't take it seriously! ”

Pei Yaowei responded perfunctorily twice, silently touched the pen, turned his mind, and dishonestly left two sentences on the red silk.

Wen Lian raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes poking towards her pen, and the smile on her lips deepened.

After a moment, she sighed and said to Pei Yao: "You think so, but you can't help yourself. Born in the descendants, even if you don't have a relationship with the East Palace in the future, most of you will marry the heavenly family. As she spoke, she glanced at her mischievously and asked, "Is it possible, the Son of Heaven has issued an edict, and you are still reluctant to do so?" ”

Pei Yaowei put down his pen and said, "What about you and I talking?" I just have to rush before I get married, and the so-called innocent reputation will be ruined, won't it become? Is it possible for the heavenly family to want a daughter-in-law like me? ”

Saying that, she sighed leisurely: "Being a daughter-in-law is a constraint after all, and the Chengri family worries about her husband and children, and she just can't do what she wants to do...... It's still free for prostitutes! I don't lack money and fame, I only need to set up a Taoist temple and a banner, and I can make friends with talents from all over the world, or poetry and literature, or talk about music and music, or occasionally hold a few talks...... Maybe one day when the love is opened, and then I meet three or four beautiful boys, sing two songs, and tie a dewy edge, it's also quite ...... Not! Not! ”

When she said this, Fang Yue couldn't listen to it anymore, and covered her mouth big or small.

"Poor girl, you are still laughing! Listen to what she has to say! Which daughter of a famous family can have her 'heart'! ”

Wen Lian laughed twice, and didn't continue to stimulate Fangyue, but said: "Don't worry, she just thinks about it, this idea doesn't have to be put into practice, but if you call your family to listen to it, and Zhang Yanzhi, keep Ming'er and clean up and marry her!" can still tolerate her so arrogant! ”

Pei Yaowei finally broke free from the shackles of Spinning Moon, glanced at her with disgust, and complained: "What kind of world! Don't even let people say the truth! ”

Wen Lian smiled: "Eh, don't say I didn't remind you, you will be in time for September, if you really have this idea, it is time to get ready." ”

Hearing this, Pei Yao's eyebrows moved, holding her cheeks, and she seemed to have really begun to ponder.

Xiao Di took these words into his ears, leaned on the side of the moon gate with his arms folded, and there was already a visible smile on his face.

Xiao also saw this, and was not surprised: "Third brother...... What she said, do you like to hear? ”

Xiao Di's eyes lit up, and he asked slowly, "Have you ever heard of any girl from any family who dares to say such a thing?" ”

"That's not it."

Xiao Di smiled: "You love the erudition and talent of the world's talented women, and I am a maverick who is pleasing to the world, is there a problem?" ”

When he said this "joy in his heart," he felt fiery joy in his heart.

Pei Yao thought that if she hadn't died, she would have been crying at this time.

After everyone in the garden left, Xiao Di walked through the moon gate and walked straight to the peach tree where Pei Yao had tied red silk.

There are two lines of words on the ribbon, elegant and chic, Geng Jie is unique-

"But if you can Zhang Yanzhi, why marry Xiao Lang......"

He recited it softly, thought about it and thought about it, but he couldn't help but secretly take off this piece of red silk and carefully hide it in his arms, with a smile on his lips.