After Wen Nianqing washed up, she went to bed and planned to rest. She is only eight years old now, and her body can't bear such a toss. I didn't dare to relax physically and mentally, and my thoughts for days were just for today's plan. Finally succeeded, she could rest for a while, so she lay down for a while and fell asleep.

As the saying goes: think about it during the day and dream about it at night. The incomprehension in the daytime did not let her go because of her tiredness.

In the dream, Wen Nianqing returned to her previous life when she was eighteen years old. At that time, Xiao Yuhan's hair was neatly tied in the crown, and the lines on his face were angular, which was much more mature than Xiao Yuhan now.

Xiao Yuhan saw Wen Nianqing staring at him, touched his face suspiciously, and pulled Wen Nianqing to the dining table, "Qing'er, what do you want me to do?" Come and eat. ”

The dinner table was full of Wen Nianqing's favorite dishes, Xiao Yuhan put two pieces of meat in her bowl, and seeing that she was still not moving, she frowned and reached out to probe Wen Nianqing's forehead, "I'm not sick, why don't you eat?" Didn't you like these things the most? ”

Wen Nianqing stared at him without speaking, tears fell down one by one, she raised her hand to touch Xiao Yuhan's cheek, "Don't you hate me?" I shattered the image of your father in your heart......"

Xiao Yuhan reached out and pulled Wen Nianqing into his arms, and rubbed his chin on her head, "What do I hate you for?" I know what you're thinking, do you think it's too cruel to tell Xiao Yuhan now? Silly girl, don't you say that this thing doesn't exist? Let him know sooner that he can better protect himself and his sister. ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand to wipe away Wen Nianqing's tears, and his eyes softened, "I also want to thank you, thank you for saving Runing." It's a pity that my time is running out......" Xiao Yuhan looked down at Wen Nianqing, her eyes full of affection.

Wen Nianqing grabbed Xiao Yuhan's sleeve and shook his head, "Don't go, the things in your previous life are ...... I...... I'm sorry for you and my brother......"

"It's not your fault, don't blame yourself. The Northern Desert is eyeing us, and with our identity, the Northern Desert will not let us go. Xiao Yuhan explained gently, "I can't continue to be by your side, your heart knot, I hope I can help you untie the knot next to you." ”

Saying that Xiao Yuhan's figure gradually disappeared, Wen Nianqing pounced, and a fifteen-year-old boy appeared in front of him, unable to see his face clearly, and handed her a candy man, "If your mouth is sweeter, your mood will be better." ”

Wen Nian took the fructose man, and the man smiled and disappeared.

Wen Nianqing opened her eyes violently, and what appeared in front of her was the pale blue tent in front of her bed, which turned out to be a dream......

Mei Yun slept soundly outside the curtain, the moonlight shining through the window cracks on the tent, and the light blue light gently hit the top of her hair. Wen Nianqing looked at the sachet hanging on the head of the bed in a daze, and rubbed her red eyes from crying.

I will protect you and will not let Bei Mo hurt you again. Wen Nianqing secretly swore that she closed her eyes, tiredness hit, and Wen Nianqing fell asleep again.

This time she slept until dawn, washed up and read, and everything was as usual.

Mei Yun looked at Wen Nianqing's red and swollen eyes, took out a bottle of ointment and handed it to her, "Is Your Highness having a nightmare?" Take this and wipe it, it can reduce swelling. ”

Wen Nianqing took the ointment and applied medicine to her eyes, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Mei Yun, if this palace tells you the truth about something and makes you very painful, will you hate this palace?"

Mei Yun was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "It turns out that His Royal Highness is because of this annoyance, if it is a fact, the slave will not." To anger others because of one's own misfortune is incompetent. ”

Mei Yun hesitated for a moment and said tentatively: "Although the slave doesn't know what you said to Lord Xiao, Lord Xiao didn't anger His Highness because of this, but comforted His Highness, didn't he?" The slave thinks you don't have to worry too much. ”

Wen Nianqing put down the ointment, and he didn't know who he was angry with, "That's because he thinks I'm an outsider, and out of politeness, of course he won't be angry with this palace." ”