Chapter 121

The carriage was very spacious, a big soft floor was soft and comfortable, a small table with melons and fruit snacks, and Shang Yueyue, who had been bumped for two days, lay lazily on his side on the soft collapse, and Xiao Zi sat by the window and raised the curtain to look at the scenery outside the window.

Nian Nu sat upright, closed her eyes and recuperated, and next to her was the silent Mama Qian.

"Miss, it's snowing." Xiao Ci looked back and said with a smile: "Like goose feathers, it's so beautiful." ”

Shang Yuyue sat up, Xiao Ci helped her tie the strap of the fox fur cloak, and tightened the fox fur around her neck, making sure that she would not get cold, and then said, "You sit here and take a look, it looks good." ”

Shang Yuyue sat by the window, Xiao Zi lifted the curtain, a cold wind blew, she shivered, but her eyes were extremely soft.

The big white snow is sprinkled like catkins, and the heaven and earth are full of silver.

She stretched out her hand and pointed to the snow that had been holding in her room and instantly turned into a small amount of rain.

She smiled, and instead of withdrawing her hand, she reached out a little more.

Seeing this, Xiao Zi persuaded: "Miss, don't get cold." ”

"Little words." Shang Yuyue looked at the white snow that melted in the palm of her hand, and said with a smile: "Look, these snows, how beautiful, if I can paint, I will definitely paint one and put it away." ”

"Isn't Dr. Du in the capital, ask him to make one when the time comes, anyway, he still has a portrait of Miss and your uncle in his hand, and I'm not afraid that he will refuse."

Shang Yuyue turned around, raised her eyebrows and glanced at Xiao Ci: "What you said is true, if he doesn't paint it for me, I will return that painting." ”

The little word smile should be.

Mama Qian's drooping eyelids lifted for a moment, and then drooped again.

Nian Nu didn't even open his eyes.

Shang Yuyue withdrew his hand and looked at the scenery in front of the window.

Since the plague, Du Ziru went to the capital, and this time she went to the capital, so she had to visit him.

Without him, Chen Shaoyou would not be alive.

In her past and present lives, she was very grateful to him.

In the twilight, the lights of thousands of homes have been extinguished.

It's the time when everyone sleeps.

In Chen Shaoyou's room, his hands on the quilt were clenched into fists, his eyes were closed, his brows were deeply locked, and his face was covered with sweat.

Chen Shaoyou was in a room, he looked at the men and women who were gasping on the bed and were covered by the bed net, he heard a sound of breaking the door, and when he turned around, he saw Lu Shenyan and four other classmates breaking in, everyone was stunned.

The men pointed to the bed tent in shock, and then he saw a disheveled man suddenly come out of the bed tent, and the woman on the bed was obscured by the bed tent and could not see her figure.

"Yu Zhao, you ......"

Chen Shaoyou looked at it lightly, he had already memorized what Lu Shenyan was going to say next.

Because he knew that it was a dream, a dream that he had had done countless times.

He knew that Lu Shenyan wanted to design him to be happy with others, smear his reputation, and win the name of the champion.

He had eaten too much in this dream, and he already knew the ending, and all he was curious about was the woman in the bed tent.

He had never seen her before, and every time he wanted to get closer, he would move on to the next dream the moment he approached the bed.

Sure enough, he had just walked past the bed tent, and hurriedly saw a figure huddled on the bed, only to see a little cinnabar on the woman's eyebrows, and the next moment he was on the edge of a corner in heavy rain.

It was the corner next to his mansion.

No accident, there, there was a woman squatting on the ground, crying heartbreakingly.

His heart also hurt again.

He saw a man standing around the corner of the street, dressed as white as snow, with a few bamboo leaves embroidered on the hem of his clothes.

That person was him.

As in countless dreams, he saw him clasped into fists, staring at the weeping woman, and muttering a name over and over again on his lips:

A Ning.

Chen Shaoyou knew that the woman was about to faint, and wanted to see the woman's face, but only saw a familiar man picking up the woman and leaving.

He narrowed his eyes, that man was actually Ning Jinmo, the prince of Ningbei!

Then, he saw him faint, and unsurprisingly heard him unconsciously call out "Ah Ning".

This dream is very familiar to him.

He didn't hesitate and followed Ning Jinmo, but went to his study in the next moment.

He saw him playing chess with his left and right hands, and a woman with a bamboo flute lying on the table beside him, he could not see her face, but he heard her voice.

She said lazily: "Xianggong, do you want to take a break?" ”

"Xianggong, do you want some tea?"

"Xianggong ......"

He saw that he didn't raise his head, but the corners of his mouth curled.

The sound of the Xianggong was clear and tactful, and it entered his chest, and he couldn't help but soften his eyebrows, he wanted to see her face, but found that he was standing on the top of the cold mountain.

There, there are a few pine trees.

There, there is a lonely grave.

He saw him holding the tombstone, and he heard him say, "Madame, I came to see you." ”

He heard his choking, "Ah Ning, after so many years, so many years, isn't it time to allow me an afterlife?" ”

Afterlife?

He was shocked!

Shang Yuyue once said that she owed a person in her last life in the next life, and she came to fulfill the contract in this life, and he was the person in her mouth!

He took a few steps forward to see the name on the tombstone, but only a few steps closer, he felt a suffocating distress, and then saw him vomit blood.

He chuckled before seeing him close his eyes and said, "Ah Ning, wait for me." ”

His heart trembled with pain.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

Chen Shaoyou propped himself up and sat up, narrowing his eyes.

I had four dreams in a row, and each dream was extraordinarily real.

The first three dreams he had been accustomed to since he was a child, but the fourth dream was the first time he had dreamed of it.

"Ah Ning." He repeated the name in a deep voice.

I remembered the first meeting between the day of the inn and the merchant invitation month.

Because he had these dreams, when he stayed at the Penglai Inn, he had a guess that Lu Shenyan's design for him in the dream would come true.

So after the scientific expedition, he waited for Shen Yan's bureau to land.

It's not that he doesn't want the champion, but he wants to know who the woman in his dream is more than the champion.

However, when she saw Shang Yuyue, he knew that she was not the woman in the dream.

There was no bit of cinnabar on her eyebrows.

Since she doesn't have cinnabar, it proves that it wasn't her in the dream.

And the woman with cinnabar between her eyebrows, among the women he has seen since childhood, there is only one Tang Ning when he was a child.

Tang Ning......

Tang Yuan also called her Ah Ning, but there was no cinnabar mole from her childhood between her eyebrows.

When he saw her as a child, he was very kind to her for the first time, and only when he left did he let her go away, and as he grew older, he was sure that she was the woman of his dreams, or rather, the lady of his dreams.

Therefore, when he saw Shang Yuyue at the Penglai Inn, he was disappointed, so he had a little more inexplicable anger at Shang Yuyue at that time, and he had inexplicable distress and familiarity.