"Daddy, where you go, Qing'er will go too." Wanying took a few steps forward and wanted to grab Aunt Lin's hand.

Aunt Lin took a few steps back as if avoiding Wanying.

"Mother, why do you always avoid Qing'er?" Wanying was almost in tears.

In her dream, Wanying forgot the memory of her father's tragic death, and she didn't know that her mother had also turned into white bones and sunk in the lotus pond.

"Qing'er, my father and mother are leaving, don't worry about you, come and see you, and say goodbye to you."

"Dad, mother, where are you going?" On her pink cheeks, two lines of delicate tears drooped.

"Child, Daddy and Mom are going to enjoy happiness." obviously said that it was a blessing, but Aunt Lin burst into tears.

Wanying shook her head and said, "Qing'er is also going, and she wants to be with her father." ”

Master Shi smiled and waved his hand and said, "My son, your life has just begun, and the road you should take is not over. Daddy can't take you with her. ”

"No, I'm going to be with you."

Master Shi said: "Child, the person you are waiting for here, your father and your mother brought it to you, we will leave first, you take care of yourself." ”

After Master Shi said this, he took Aunt Lin and retreated far away until he disappeared into Wanying's vision.

"Dad, mother, where are you going? You wait for me. Wanying chased after her desperately.

The petals were like rain, smashing on Wanying's face finely and densely, and Wanying didn't care about wiping off the cherry blossoms stained on the tears, desperately chasing after the disappeared Master Dishi and Aunt Lin.

"Dad, mother, you wait for me."

Wanying watched her parents disappear into the sky, she couldn't catch up no matter how she couldn't catch up, she stumbled under her feet, and her body tilted and fell.

This scene couldn't be more familiar, and Wanying realized in her grief that the man who had been waiting for three lives and three lives was about to appear.

The scene in the dream came as promised, and at the moment of falling, Wanying subconsciously closed her eyes. Sure enough, when the curtain of her eyes fell, Wanying felt a warm and powerful arm stop her waist.

It's him, it must be him, he waited for him for three lives and three lives, and he finally came.

On the Mianshou Bridge in the Ziwei Shrine in the moon, that scene is intertwined with the scene in her dream, and Wanying in the dream can't tell what is a dream and what is true.

"I've been waiting for you for three lives and three lives, and finally let me wait for you!"

Before Wanying could speak, her lines were snatched up first. Could it be that the man who waited for three lives and three lives guessed what he was saying.

The graceful and warm in the dream, full of the fantasy of a prosperous world like spring, opened his eyes of hope.

"How could it be you?" When Wanying saw the person holding her, she suddenly pushed away the man in front of her like an electric shock.

"Wanying, I've been waiting for you for three lives and three lives, why did you come?"

Wanying looked at the man in front of her incredulously, and opened her mouth to stop: "Shut up, don't say it anymore!" That's not what you say. ”

"Wanying, you and I made an appointment in our previous lives, and we met under the cherry blossom tree in this life, have you forgotten?"

Such an explicit confession made Wanying's hairs stand on end, and she pointed to the handsome and upright man in front of her and said, "He Youan, shut up, don't say it again!" There you go! There you go! I don't want to see you! ”

It turned out that in the same dream, the man who had been waiting for three lives and three lives, turned out to be He Youan, Wanying squatted on the ground in despair, crying profusely. This is not the dream she wants, He You'an is here, how can the man who has waited for three lives and three lives still fall into a dream?

He You squatted down in pain, trying to pull up Wanying, who was curled up in the sea of petals.

"Wanying, I'm here, aren't you happy?"

Wanying suddenly stopped crying, stood up suddenly, and shouted at He You'an: "Why is it always you, why are you always pestering me?" ”

He Youan also stood up aggrievedly, still looking at Wanying with a tender face, and persuaded distressedly: "You and I missed it in our last life, we have been tortured for a lifetime, and you have forgotten to meet in this life?" ”

Wanying covered her ears with her hands, splashing aggrieved tears and shouted, "You go, you go, I'm not waiting for you." ”

He Youan wanted to wake up Wanying who was obsessed, and said with the most tender gaze and the most pleading tone: "We have missed three lives, do we still have to miss it like this in this life?" ”

He Youan wanted to hold the frightened Wanying in his arms, but was ruthlessly pushed away by Wanying again.

"You go, I'm not waiting for you, you go!"

He You'an's deep eyes were covered with a layer of sad mist, looking at Wanying, who was still in love in this life, and said softly: "Wanying, I have waited for you for three lives and three lives, I don't care about waiting for you for another life, if you don't want to see me, let me stand behind you and look at you silently." ”

Wanying in the dream suddenly felt some heartache, and that heart-wrenching feeling made Wanying throb all over her sleep. Tears also remained unconsciously.

Wanying, who was teary-eyed, looked at He You'an, who was also sad, and the two stood in the rain curtain of cherry blossoms, and the momentary déjà vu made Wanying unable to be ruthless to He You'an.

"Wanying, I know, you're still waiting for him."

Wanying's tears were even more surging, "You know that I am not waiting for you, why don't you leave?" Why? ”

He You'an almost felt a sea of blood in his heart, looking at his beloved Wanying, or the tearful eyes that were reluctant to hurt, he said affectionately: "I love you, I hope you can be happy in everything, if you love me and make you feel wronged and cry, I would rather stand silently behind you and look at you like this." ”

Wanying, who was crying, heard such a sad confession, and still asked obsessively: "Why do you love me, I don't like you." ”

The tears in He Youan's eyes flowed silently into his heart, looked at Wanying dotingly, and said: "You don't love me, please let me stand behind you, if one day in the future, someone hurts you, you turn around and tell me, I will protect you desperately." ”

"You go, you go, I don't need your protection!"

Wanying was obviously moved, but she said insincere words.

"Wanying, I can't go, I'm afraid that if I go away, someone will bully you in the future, and you won't find me! I will be sad if you have been wronged, and I will blame myself! ”

The sky is full of cherry blossom rain, and the eyes are speechless and tearful.

In this life, love, after all, still passes by the two of them.

The torture of love debts in three lives and three lives, every time the reincarnation is exceeded, He Youan prays to the underworld official in charge to let him meet Wanying first. The impermanence of the Netherworld looked at such a sincere prayer, and could not bear to let him miss it again in this life.

In this life, the two were indeed the first to meet, by the lotus pond in the middle of June summer, the moonlight was at the beginning of the moon, and the lights were blooming. Wanying, who was ethereal in green clothes, was the first to meet He Youan.

The entanglement of fate, in this life, the two of them were still not spared, obviously the first person to meet was He Youan, but Wanying still connected to Prince Rong without hesitation in this life.

Love and hate have been entangled in three lives and three lives, and in this life, the three of them still follow the trajectory of their previous lives and continue to reincarnate powerlessly......

Wanying's shouting in her dream woke up several people who were sleeping in the painting boat.

Yun Niang hurriedly came over, and under the orange light in the dim sky, Wanying closed her eyes and shed tears, shouting desperately at the person in front of her in her dream.

"Niangniang, Niangniang, wake up, Niangniang, you have a nightmare, wake up!"

The dreams of Sansheng III began to gradually collapse, and the delicate cherry blossoms gradually withered and decayed. A hideous crack cracked in the pink sky, and the collapse of the dream fell from the sky and buried Wanying.

In a trance, Wanying opened her eyes and looked at the few people in front of her, not knowing what was going on?

"Niangniang, what dream did you have just now?"

Wanying got up, and the gauze on her body was soaked with sweat. Greasy sticking to the body. Wanying can't remember at all, what she experienced in her dreams?

I wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes, and I only felt that there was still an aftertaste of pain in my heart, and I couldn't think of anything else.

Mom took a cup of tea and handed it over, Wanying took two sips, and finally woke up from the nightmare.

In the middle of the morning and half of the twilight, the painting boat drifts quietly on the lonely channel of the canal.

Outside the painting boat, the boatman and Lao Lin were also woken up, sitting on the bow of the boat, with a hookah, and the two of them smoked it alternately.

The boatman swallowed a large gulp with satisfaction, but before he could swallow it, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with the scenery on the shore.

After knocking on the door, the boatman shouted directly outside: "Mom, no, the wind reversed last night, and we are back in Yangzhou again." ”

When my mother heard Lao Lin shouting outside the door, she lay down by the window and watched for a long time, turned her head, and said to a few people: "It's really floating back." ”

Just out of the tiger's den, I didn't expect to fall into the net again in a blink of an eye. Several people suddenly realized that danger was coming again.

The boatman was already desperately holding the boat, but the strength of one person was too meager.

Lao Lin saw that the boatman was desperately holding the boat, so he also took the pole and stood on the bow of the other boat to support the boat.

Mother took the little girl, Yun Niang took Hongfu, and the four of them took the oars and kept rowing.

Fortunately, several people woke up from the dream in time, otherwise the wind would have really sent Wanying to the checkpoint in Yangzhou City.

Several people rowed hard for more than an hour, and my mother leaned on the boat gang sweating profusely, pointed to the boundary stone tablet in the morning light and said: "Huangtian Bodhisattva, finally out of Yangzhou City again!" ”

Wanying looked at the stone tablet engraved with 'Yangzhou City' in the grass, standing quietly on the shore.

"It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous, it's almost a few miles away from hitting the level again." The boatman's two hands were almost numb. Lower the pole and rub the position of the tiger's mouth alternately with both hands.

Wanying and Cui Ying'er poured a few cups of tea and handed them to a few people.

Dongfang showed the white of the fish's belly, everyone was still in a dream, and a few people on the boat, drinking tea, kept sighing in their hearts: Fortunately, Niangniang had a nightmare and woke up a few people from the dream, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable.

After a thrilling toss in the morning, several people lost their sleepiness, and on a sweltering July morning, the water surface was filled with damp and hot restlessness. Little by little, the sun climbed up the treetops, jumped into the window of the boat, and cast a slender shadow on the board.

"Mother, who did you dream of last night?" Cui Ying'er sat in the shade of the painting boat, one hand constantly stirring the dust in the light.

It is the same dust as the light, but these tiny dusts can only be seen in the light.

"I can't remember it."

"Niangniang, that is a person who loves you very much, is it the emperor?"

The dust in the light followed Cui Ying'er's manual stroke, drawing a smooth arc, but there was no trace reflected on the board.

Although Wanying couldn't think of the content of the dream, if she met Rokuro, it should be a happy dream.

"No, I can't remember who I dreamed of, but it's definitely not the emperor!"

Cui Ying'er smiled sweetly and delicately, withdrew her hand from the light, handed the teacup to Wanying, and continued to ask, "That must be someone who loves Niangniang." ”

Between the lightning and flint, last night's dream loomed in Wanying's mind. It's He Youan, it's him.

Wanying's expression did not hide from Cui Ying'er's eyes.

"This person is not the emperor, the emperor is in the capital, but Niangniang is going to Fujian, that person is in Fujian, right?"

Wan Ying nodded, she didn't plan to hide it from the beginning, and she told it all at the moment.

"I'm going to find General He Youan, and only he can escort me back to the capital."

Cui Ying'er smiled even sweeter, pinched her teacup herself, and said loudly: "Sure enough, it's the same as I thought." ”

Wanying also smiled shyly, wanting to explain that the two of them didn't have any secrets, but she didn't know why to explain it, how to explain it.

"Last night, Niangniang whispered in my ear for a long time, I guess in this world, in addition to the emperor, there must be a man who can enter Niangniang's dream."

"We are not what the girl thinks......" Wanying was afraid that Cui Ying'er would misunderstand herself.

Cui Ying'er shook her head and said, "Niang Niang made it clear last night, Ying'er knows that Niang Niang has no love for General He. ”

"Now that I am being hunted down by the world, only he can help me return to the capital and return to the emperor."

Cui Ying'er shook her head with a sigh and said meaningfully: "Niangniang, you let someone who loves you send you back to the person you love, have you ever thought about General He's situation when you do this?" ”

"Daddy is dead, and he is the only person in the world who can help me!"

When Wanying said this, she suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart, in the dream, her father and mother came to say goodbye to herself, and her father had died tragically, could it be that her mother was also ......

Wanying didn't dare to think about it, she couldn't accept the fact that Aunt Lin was dead, but she kept comforting herself in her heart: "My mother is still waiting for me in the capital, I must go back to the capital and return to Liulang and Niang's side." ”

Seeing Wanying sighing speechlessly, Cui Ying'er smiled and said to herself: "However, if it were me, I would return to my loved ones desperately, even if it was broken bones." ”

"It's also a last resort to go to General He, if there is another choice, I won't do this and hurt him."

"Since Niangniang can go to General He, it is that she believes that General He will help Niangniang, in fact, Niangniang thinks it is hurt, in General He's opinion, maybe it is trust and dependence, Ying'er concluded that General He must think so."

The light and shadow in the painting boat gradually became shorter, shorter and shorter, and when the sun was shining at noon, the painting boat finally returned to the boundary of Zhenjiang.