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The fact that she was with the Four Winds Beiling was too sudden, and the people were all caught off guard.

They were caught off guard, and she wasn't.

Ruoyan, who was following outside the sedan chair, handed in a plate of soft cakes from outside the curtain, and said softly: "Miss, this was taken out of the dining room before leaving the house just now, there are many ceremonies today, you should eat some to cushion your stomach first." ”

The sedan chair had been moving forward slowly, and there was the deafening sound of gongs and drums in her ears, but she inexplicably heard all the slight words in her ears, couldn't help but smile slightly, and reached out to take it.

Everyone in Qiao's Mansion doesn't care who she marries, and they don't care if she has slept well or eaten well in the past few days, but only this maid, the maid she saved with a trace of thought really misses her.

In fact, it doesn't matter, she doesn't need anyone to care about it, she was used to being alone in her previous life, and these superfluous concerns are insignificant to her, but she doesn't know why, at this moment, she inexplicably felt a little sad.

Probably because of the four landscapes.

She couldn't remember when she started to be tempted, if it was because she was moved by what he did to her, then before that, she was really moved by the Four Winds Beiling, who accompanied her all the way to Shengliu Academy.

I really think that I am an iron-hearted heart, and I can put aside the love between men and women to live a chic and wanton life in this world, but after experiencing the four landscapes, there will be a trace of pain in this iron-hearted heart.

After a long time of pain, she got used to it, and it was difficult to suppress it after drinking so much wine, what else could she do?

The sedan chair moved forward slowly, still trembling a little in the steady, she hadn't closed her eyes for a few days, she was a little sleepy at this time, put the saucer in her hand aside, she yawned, supported her forehead with her hands, and closed her eyes shallowly.

The joy of blowing and beating seems to be separated from another world, and it is initially estimated that at this speed, it will probably take some time to reach the imperial city.

In a trance, it was like falling into a dream, reality and illusion overlapped, she frowned slightly, so tired that she didn't even want to move her fingers.

All the images of the past flashed in front of me, and one scene was mixed with another.

She dreamed of Qiao Xinglian's helpless smile when he performed the soul exchange technique, and dreamed that the ice python was bounced several meters away by the huge scorn of the spell, and before she could finish her shock, the picture turned and turned into a secluded corner in the dark earth.

The four scenery hugged her and slept shallowly, and their respective three-headed beasts and pets stood beside them, and the ground was full of reptiles intending to invade, but they were cleaned up while she was sleeping.

In a moment, the picture became Wuji's slightly mocking sneer, she slowly raised her fiery red robe, her black hair was draped behind her like satin, and she said word by word: "As long as you leave Ah Yan, I will let Jingyue go." ”

The dreams came one after another, and the woman in light sleep frowned, a little sweat on her forehead, and finally, when she saw the scene of Si Jingyan being bitten by Mo Ye, her eyes suddenly widened.

Star Refining has always been able to restrain himself, and by the age of ten, he no longer screams in amazement because of nightmares.

Her eyes were full of fiery red, she sighed, and was about to continue to sleep, but the sedan chair gradually slowed down, and even the joy seemed to be playing very hard, her fingers moved slightly, and even in the sedan chair, she could feel an invisible pressure pressing on her head.

"Little ...... Miss ......" Ruoyan's voice outside the sedan chair was faint and trembling slightly, "It's His Royal Highness King Jing......"