Chapter 13: The pile of white bones held her firmly in her arms

Before she entered the palace, those people wanted to hurt him, and it was harder than ascending to the sky. He has no weakness, and no one can hurt him in the slightest, but since she entered the palace, the scars on his body, large and small, have fallen to protect her.

How many times I have died in my life, and how many times I have escaped from danger.

There was a thin layer of sweat in the palms of Bai Yanwei's hands, and Jun Li, since what happened back then was not what you did, why did you... Why didn't you tell me the truth? When he was dying, he didn't want to tell the truth of the matter.

If you say it, I'll ... How could I not believe you....

...

Bai Yanwei had a dream, a very terrible dream, she dreamed that Jun Lici was covered in blood, those graceful and luxurious black robes were dyed crimson by blood, countless snakes entangled him, his tall and slender body was pressed by the huge snakes, and the huge python swallowed his head and ate his limbs.

She dreamed that she had also jumped out of the Ten Thousand Snakes Cave, that her head had been smashed on a hard stone, and that her whole body was shaky, not smashed into the snake pile, not eaten by the snake, but fell into a bloody, cold and piercing embrace.

He hugged himself tightly, letting the snakes bite at his flesh, but he never let her go.

The flesh and blood are gone, only a pile of white bones remains, and the pile of white bones still protects her firmly in her arms, preventing those snakes from moving her, even if she is already dead at that time.

"Weiwei, Weiwei, what's wrong with you? Slightly. ”

An anxious and worried voice whispered in her ear, and Bai Yan slowly opened her eyes.

Facing Shang Jiangrou's worried and gentle face, she reached out and wiped away the countless cold sweats that spread on her forehead.

"Weiwei, are you having a nightmare? I see that you have been absent-minded since you returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion. ”

"It's dark, Bai Xiao haven't come back yet?"

Bai Yanwei didn't reply to her words, but glanced out, the night outside was very heavy, and the thin moonlight could hardly illuminate it. Candles were lit in the room, and the weak light of the candles was dim.

"Mrs. Queen Mother said a few more words, and your father and the emperor played chess for an afternoon, and they all came back from the palace, and Madame has ordered Mama Hua to come and inform us, slightly, clean up, we should go to the main hall to meet the prime minister and the prime minister's wife."

Say a few more words, play chess for an afternoon.

Bai Yanwei evoked a sneer in her heart, which was clearly a dismount given to them by her Hou Wenjing, confirming the dispensable status of their mother and daughter in this Prime Minister's Mansion.

It's just Jiang Rou....

Bai Yan rubbed his temples slightly, "Mama Hua." ”

"Hey, Third Miss, you are up, as soon as the Prime Minister and Mrs. come back, let the slave maid hurry up to inform the Third Miss and Aunt Jiang."

"Mama Hua, I've been slightly tired for a day, I saw that she was sleeping deeply, and I didn't want to wake her up, now I go to see the prime minister and Mrs., I have to help Weiwei groom and dress up, lesp..."

The villain in the mirror, the small face that is less than the size of the palm, still has a little bit of tenderness, but the delicate eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips are already jade and generous.

The eyebrows and eyes are as black as ink, and the black eyes roll like black precious stones embellished into beads.

The facial features are fair, the lip flaps are small and light red, and the eyes are like cinnabar in the eyebrows, not red or glamorous, but it is rare to see.

Bai Yan looked at himself in the mirror and hooked his lips: "It is said that the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Bai Qingqiu, is beautiful and intelligent." Whether it's beauty, talent. or piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, all of which are exquisite, unmatched. ”

She stood up and walked towards Mama Hua on the side: "I don't know how to compare with my eldest sister?" ”