That night, Jin Youyin drank the soothing soup that the midwife gave her for Ren Jing, and climbed into bed early, and Xiangtian, who was sleeping, suddenly heard a sharp scream, she suddenly woke up and sat up, looked out of the door restlessly, put on her shoes and walked out.

That scream was Xiaomeng's voice, and that was it.

As soon as I pushed the door, I saw a dark shadow at the door, and I thought of the ghosts and gods mentioned in the daytime, and my heart was raised.

He turned his head to see the man's pale face, and stood at the door without saying a word.

When you see it clearly, it's Fengqiao, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, and you have to look at yourself when you run here?

"Xiao Meng, maybe he had some nightmares, I'll go and see."

Jin You was about to step out of the door, and Kaede Bridge was in front of him.

"Princess, Fengqiao didn't hear it. Are you having a nightmare? ”

Jin You retracted his steps, closed the door thoughtfully, sat on the good silk mattress bed, stopped for a long time and shivered, only to find that he was only wearing a thin layer of clothes, the Seven Kings Mansion was different from other places, it was surprisingly cold, and Jin You got into the quilt again.

Maybe it's because the building is facing south in the north, warm in winter and cool in summer.

The sound just now was so vivid, how could it be a dream? Besides, I didn't have any dreams. Or maybe the soothing soup was so strong that Jin You dozed off and rolled over and fell asleep.

Fengqiao passed through the gap, and the moonlight was scattered miserably on the side of Jinyou's bed, and the room was completely silent, and Fengqiao breathed a sigh of relief.

She quickly ran to the side courtyard of the Seven Kings' Mansion, and whistled towards the thatched house, like the chirping of insects, silent in the night.

Out of it came a man, dressed in a large thick cotton coat and wrapped like a worm, who raised his arm bloated and wiped the sweat from his head.

One tall and one short came out from behind, the man covered the woman's mouth, and the woman stared at the few people in front of her in shock with round eyes.

When the woman in Liu Xian's arms stopped resisting, he slowly let go. Qi Feng shook the fire fold in his hand, and suddenly lit up, he put the fire drama in front of Xiaomeng's eyes, and asked with the corner of his mouth: "Is this king so scary?" ”

He seemed solemn but extremely romantic, and the fear in Xiaomeng's mind vanished, leaving only shame and annoyance. Just now, I really couldn't help but want to go to the thatched house, but when I came out, I suddenly saw a big round black shadow swaying in front of me, with teeth and claws, and the fire fold I was holding was like a bloody mouth on the side of my face.

Yesterday's little dream was the same, and he was suddenly awakened by the sound of some sparse bricks and tiles, and he was so frightened that he cowered today and didn't dare to go to convenience.

But in the end, I couldn't help it, and when I came out after solving it, I saw this scene, which was terrifying.

"By the way, do you live a tigress in this house? Why was Qi Ziluo so afraid that she would find out? ”

Qi Feng raised his body and wiped his sweat again, he put on all his outfits this time, two tiger hairs, a cotton coat, and heavy cotton boots, and now he is really going to die of heat.

The hair and face looked exquisitely dressed, and although they were now stuck together by sweat, they still couldn't stop it...... can't stop the commotion.

Xiao Meng's face was almost entangled, and he finally swallowed what he wanted to say, after all, they couldn't ask much about their own affairs, this Qi Feng was no worse than Qi Ziluo, it must be some kind of dignitary, and it was not easy to say anything himself.

"Your Excellency. Please. ”

Fengqiao opened the door for him, and Qi Feng was not annoyed that he didn't hear their answers, but he entered the house himself.

Xiaomeng shook his head, thinking that he was dreaming, but the more he shook it, the more sober he became, so he had to take two steps back and face the two unsmiling people: "It's Xiaomeng's fault that I disturbed you." ”

"You know the rules, right?"

Fengqiao asked, Xiaomeng nodded fiercely, in this situation, doing things in the palace of the emperor, what should be said and what should not be said is clear to the next person, this is the most basic rule of this kind of place.

After Xiaomeng retreated, Fengqiao and Liu Xian were guarding the door, but they didn't know that another black shadow suddenly flashed away in the dark, and finally disappeared into the night.

The next day, Xiaomeng got up early to help Jin You wash up, but the strange thing was that Jin You hadn't woken up yet.

On weekdays, she always gets up early, sits in front of the dressing mirror and waits for the little dream to come.

She put the basin in her hand on the basin shelf, gently closed the door and called Jinyou.

"Princess? Got up? ”

Jin You rolled his eyes and sat up, glanced at the bright sky outside and rubbed his neck.

"Did the princess sleep well today? I've never seen you sleep that long. ”

Xiaomeng brought shoes for Jin You, and wanted to help her put them on but was stopped by Jin You, and after putting them on, he walked to the vanity mirror, touched his face that was a little weak and said:

"I heard you screaming in my dream yesterday, and I didn't sleep well."

Xiaomeng, who was holding the face towel, trembled in fright, and Jin You sneered: "I said it was in a dream, what are you afraid of?" ”

Xiaomeng relieved her heart and helped her make up.

"That little dream is boiling more soothing soup for you."

"That's good."

Xiaomeng happily combed her hair in a bun, as if she didn't know anything, innocent and cute.

Jin You hooked the corners of her mouth, she didn't wake up last night, she didn't tighten it, she was so easy to get sleepy after waking up, although Gongsun Jiwen had treated her, how could it be so easy?

And last night, he fell asleep early, and he couldn't wake up in the morning, so what was hidden in the soothing soup, how could Jin You not know.

I don't know what the meaning of Fengqiao yesterday was, what to sit at my door at night? Afraid for your own safety? Or are you afraid that you will panic their gods when you hear that scream?

Qi Ziluo is not there, and he doesn't know what they will do that is not good for the Seven Kings' Mansion.

Fengqiao was originally not his person, and Liu Xian was not his person, and the flowers bloomed, and the flowers fell and they had the urge to kill themselves all the time, and now if it weren't for Qi Ziluo, he would have become a fish on someone else's knife and let others slaughter him.

Only this little dream is the best for himself, but recently there have always been things to hide from Jin You, and he refuses to say a word to Jin You.

"I had another dream yesterday."

Jin You seemed to lift it casually, and touched the silver hairpin on his head. He turned the wooden bracelet on his hand that was incompatible with the current luxurious clothes. Fengqiao at the door, Liu Xian, also stood there and listened intentionally.

"Then does the princess want to tell Xiaomeng? But the little dream of the ghosts and gods didn't dare to listen, and the little dream was timid. ”

"I dreamed that there was a person standing alone on the grassland, why was she? That man...... The corner of the clothes was blown by the wind at will, I called her, she didn't answer, when I walked in, the person turned his head slightly, very white, very beautiful, very quiet, I asked her why she was here, she didn't answer, I stood beside her with interest, followed her gaze, a small hibiscus flower, in this grassland seems very inconsistent, the grass of the limelight snatched away, and finally she opened her mouth to speak, but ......"

Xiaomeng listened attentively, the story came to an abrupt end, and asked curiously, "But what?" The princess is too bad to stop here. ”

But I heard a silly girl shouting, "Princess? Got up? I didn't hear anything from the girl in the dream. ”