grinning bitterly in the dark, I am really how virtuous, I am so honored to be favored by this man...... Become a pillow.

Sheng Shiyao didn't speak anymore after that, he should have really fallen asleep, but whenever I wanted to break free, the force of the clamp tightened, and later, I gave up. Even if this person sleeps in the past, he is still as if consciously, firmly in control of the sovereignty, and does not give me any chance to break free.

I thought that I would never fall asleep with this special way of sleeping, but as soon as the highly tense nerves relaxed, tiredness rolled in, and my eyelids were confused. As soon as I entered the chaotic world, the familiar white mist reappeared, and I knew that I had come to a dream again.

I was surprised that I didn't dream so often in the past, and after I had that dream once, I would have it for a long time. It's like a memory consolidation that I can't forget, and this memory only exists in the dream world, and when I wake up, I only remember the remnants of the scene.

Through the heavy fog, I walked into the castle-like house again, and still saw a man dressed in black who looked very similar to Sheng Shiyao on the chaise long. After standing still for a few seconds, his eyelashes began to flutter, and I was afraid of falling into the black whirlpool again because of the experience I had last time, so I quickly turned my gaze away from looking at his eyes.

Sweeping all the way over him, his gaze suddenly fixed on his hand, on his finger to be exact. There was a black ring there, made of jade, and on both sides of the ring there was a ring as bright as broken diamonds, and I wanted to look closer, but suddenly there seemed to be a magic force that drew my mind and made me roll my eyes uncontrollably.

Plunged into the black vortex again, sinking, sinking...... I thought the dream would end like last time, but suddenly the scene changed, and I arrived in a very familiar space, and there seemed to be a figure walking around me, but I couldn't see who it was. When we had crossed a very high wooden threshold, we saw a very ancient wooden bed in the middle of the room, which had four pillars divided into four corners, and at the top of the column was a ball, and four wooden beams were erected.

The light grey mosquito net was supported by the wooden beams, and the nets were lifted and clamped on both sides. When I took two more steps, I found that there was a person lying in the bed, and I was very panicked at first, afraid that I would be found trespassing on the house, but suddenly I felt that the figure was very familiar, like ...... Grandmother!?

I rushed over with an arrow step, and when I looked intently, sure enough, it was my grandmother lying on the bed. She closed her eyes, and when I got closer, her eyelids opened, and her eyes were full of kindness, "Ah Xiao, you're here." ”

Suddenly a little dazed, I have dreamed so many times, and I have never talked to people in my dreams. But this is a grandmother, even if she knows that she has been dead for many years, she will not feel afraid. Grandma spoke again: "Ah Xiao, you touch me under the pillow." "I instinctively stretched out my hand, but as soon as I stretched out my hand, I found that something was wrong, the hand in front of me was several times smaller than mine, and it was clearly a child's hand.

He looked down in disbelief, reached out and touched his face again, and suddenly understood. The dream brought me back to when I was eleven years old, when my grandmother was about to pass away. If I remember correctly, my grandmother asked me to take the purple gold box from under her pillow.

Sure enough, I reached into the soft pillow and touched a hard box, which I took out. Grandma's gaze fell on the box, her gaze was long and profound, as if she had endless words, and seemed to remember something. After a long time, she said: "Ah Xiao, grandma is leaving, you put away this purple gold box, you must not throw it away, if you go far away, take it with you, you know?" ”

I nodded, it turned out that my grandmother had told me to go out and bring the box. Seeing that her gaze was calm for a long time, she withdrew from the box and transferred it to my face, but she wanted to speak several times and stopped, her eyes were full of melancholy, and finally she sighed and whispered: "It's fate, you can't violate it." ”