In the small building of Xiyue, the regent's mansion, Murong Xi has been burning all the time.

The tip of her nose was a strong medicinal fragrance, and the warm environment around her gradually calmed her down, and her mind was full of chaotic light and shadow, which she couldn't catch or see clearly, which made her frown.

In the dream, she seemed to have returned to Murong Country and became a carefree ninth princess, wearing her favorite aqua blue dress.

The dress was embroidered with a light orchid, and black and dark blue silk threads rolled on the collar and skirt.

Too lazy to comb, letting his long feather-like hair loosely drape over his shoulders, Murong Xi quietly looked at the butterflies playing in the imperial garden.

Suddenly, I saw more figures in the pool.

The man was magnificent, his inky hair was up, and his face was fair.

A pair of peach blossom eyes, ruddy lips and a graceful dark green robe make him more beautiful than a woman.

He only smiled, I don't know if it was because of the reflection of the lake, Murong Xi always felt that he was looking at himself.

He looked sideways at him and asked softly, "Who are you?"

He only smiled, and a name came out of his lips.

Suddenly, a drop of water shattered the figure in the lake, Murong Xi couldn't see or hear clearly, he only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and he was covered by a red silk in front of him.

A maid helped Murong Xi out of the warm pavilion and went outside the palace.

Eight hundred miles of red silk flew all over the sky, but it was difficult to hide the outstanding figure of that man.

The man was dressed in a bright red robe, which made his complexion even fairer.

Because of marriage, light makeup was applied to that good-looking face, and the peach blossom eyes were deeper than before, which made Murong Xi fall into it unconsciously.

After that, his large, knatered hands held hers, so warm that her heart throbbed.

He frowned and asked himself why her hands were so cold.

Gently told Murong Xi that he preferred the way he looked when he called himself Xi's childhood......

Later, the scene in front of me changed again.

On the autumn hunting ground, the polite young man took off his elegant robe and big sleeves, changed into a black military uniform, and the brown fluff lined his face like a beautiful jade, he walked behind him, raised his hand and pulled the bow, and Pian Pian was a sassy and heroic man.

Dangdang had three feather arrows, wrapping the arrows in the middle of the arrows shot by Murong Xi, and there was an indescribable possessiveness in his eyes.

Murong Xi only felt that his heartbeat was invisibly faster, and his cheeks were turning red.

Gently, he handed a dagger to her hand, and his eyes were full of the affection that Murong Xi longed for.

But he divided half of the affection in his heart to another woman.

The picture in front of me turned, the bright moon was bright, and the silver crescent moon hung high.

The beautiful woman who was crying with pear blossoms and snow was trembling her shoulders and shrunk into the arms of the handsome man beside her.

His own man didn't return all night, and the other woman's neck was covered with piercing kiss marks.

Murong Xi only felt that for a moment, his heart was torn apart and sewn up for half a reincarnation, and finally it was lost empty, completely gone, and there was no pain.

She hated it.

I really hate it.

Why didn't you stand up when that woman framed me?

Why would you want to leave a lipstick on her?

……

- Didn't you marry me because I was the most favored ninth princess of Murong Kingdom?

- Because I hate you.

……

- You like Lin Xuanying, right?

- But I hate her.

……

You don't love me, why do you want to possess me?

In the blur, the child's immature laughter suddenly came, the fleshy little hands gently caressed their cheeks, the beautiful peach blossom eyes flashed, and the chubby cheeks were pink, like a milk sachet.

He stretched out his hand and said to himself, "Mother......"

That's my own rhetoric......

It's my own unborn child in my previous life!

A ......

"Ah Ci!" Murong Xi woke up from his dream suddenly.

Cold sweat soaked her bedclothes, making Murong Xi's face pale with fright, she trembled and clenched her fists, and the scene of Mu Ci calling her mother echoed in her mind.

The sharp nails cut the brocade on the body, and the surrounding imperial doctors were startled and hurriedly knelt down.

There was silence all around, only the sound of Murong Xi's breathing.

The daylight on the horizon was extinguished, and heavy clouds pressed down.

"Princess ......"

"Princess! Please save the prince! ”