fell asleep, Lin Xueqi actually had a dream.

She hadn't dreamed for a long time since she crossed over, and this time the dream was a rarity.

The dream was still as dark as ever, but after a while it was full of stars, and if you looked closely, you would know what these were.

The bright light illuminated a lot of areas, and Lin Xueqi Chad found that this place was the cherry blossom forest that she and Mo Xichen had come to, and these luminous substances were all fireflies.

Her ears were filled with the sound of the murmuring of the stream, and the memories that had been buried in her mind for a long time rushed out, and she was the only one who remembered such a familiar dream scene.

"What are you thinking?"

A pair of big hands, with some thin calluses on the palms of the hands, and the familiar voice above her head all told her who this person was.

Lin Xueqi put her hand on the back of the man's hand, she was afraid that the dream would dissipate.

"Did you know...... Who am I? Lin Xueqi asked cautiously.

Having lost his memory, the first thing he said to her was: "Your Majesty, I don't know you." ”

She hoped that in her dreams, she could also hear him call her "princess......

"How could you not know? You will always be the ninth princess of this king, and you will not change in this life. Mo Xichen's low and gentle voice made Lin Xueqi faintly cry.

It's beautiful in the dream, but everything in the dream is illusory, and later, she still has to face the amnesiac him.

Mo Xichen looked at Lin Xueqi, who was crying with joy, and touched her head, "Crying happily?" When did the Nine Princesses become so vulnerable? ”

Lin Xueqi shook his head, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said stubbornly: "I'm not fragile at all, you are fragile." ”

Mo Xichen smiled lowly, and just wanted to say something, but suddenly, his eyes lit up, he hugged Lin Xueqi into his arms, turned over a few beautifully, and took Lin Xueqi to behind a tree.

Lin Xueqi, who was suddenly hugged and followed a few laps, was a little blindfolded, and just wanted to poke his head out of Mo Xichen's arms to ask the reason, but was pressed back by Mo Xichen with his hand.

I just heard him say, "Stay still." ”

Lin Xueqi could only purse her mouth and stay quietly in his arms, hearing the sound of his powerful heartbeat in his chest, and the body temperature, she began to be unable to distinguish between reality and dreams.

Some people say that if you feel pain, it's not a dream.

She didn't dare to pinch herself, if it was a dream, if she pinched herself, then she would wake up and everything would disappear.

If it's not a dream, then who is this man who looks like Mo Xichen?

I don't know how long it took for Mo Xichen to allow her to come out, looking at the somewhat messy cherry blossom forest, Lin Xueqi could guess a few points.

I swept my eyes and found that something was wrong, and when I got closer, I noticed that there were traces of friction on this tree, which means that someone was here and attacked them!

But......

In her dreams, someone wants to kill her, what does this imply?

Lin Xueqi frowned, and while she was thinking about it, Mo Xichen ran quickly, with an anxious look on his face, and before Lin Xueqi could see it clearly, she saw an arrow feather, which struck like lightning, making it impossible for her to hide.

……

Lin Xueqi woke up from the bed and sat on the bed with palpitations.

Looking at the familiar arrangement, Lin Xueqi also thought that it might be a dream, but this dream couldn't happen for no reason.

What exactly does this imply?

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After combing her makeup, she stood up and walked out, she came to the competition venue, this time, there were only seven people left, if she only left Mo Xichen and Yixuan, I am afraid that it will cause objections, but the remaining five, she really doesn't want to fill the harem.

"This one, a talent competition. Take out your favorite show and let me feel like it's okay. Novel works can stay in the palace, but I will not accept you as male favorites, but assign you corresponding official positions according to your abilities.

Now, let's start your show. Come up one by one, compete alone, and it's up to you how you line up. ”

It's just a matter of queuing up to see if they can do it.

As soon as they heard their own platoon, the five people looked sideways, and then their eyes drifted to Mo Xichen, and smiled: "Why don't you come first?" ”

Mo Xichen glanced at them, and under their eager gaze, Mo Xichen took out a jade flute without changing his face and put it to his lips.

The low sound of the flute implies sadness.

The watcher grieves, and the listener weeps.

They didn't have the slightest impression of this track, but the melody that came out of it made people feel the urge to cry.

After finishing the song, Lin Xueqi looked at him with complicated eyes, and finally said, "There is a chair here, come and sit." Pass. ”

As soon as they saw that Mo Xichen had successfully completed, they immediately set their eyes on Yixuan, and some thieves smiled: "Shouldn't you also perform first?" ”

Yixuan's face showed a slight embarrassment, he hadn't learned any talent in the three years he was rescued, but he practiced martial arts.

Gritting his teeth, he had to say, "I'll participate." ”

And then......

Yixuan recalled the movements of the women inside when he passed by the Rouge Building, and he just casually looked at it, and felt that their 'dance' was good.

He should be able to try it too......?

As he thought about it, he fiddled with his eyes closed.

Lin Xueqi picked up a glass of water and took a sip, raised her eyes and looked at it, it didn't matter if she didn't look at it, she squirted out the water she had just drunk again, choking her and coughing.

This...... What kind of dance is this?!

No, is this a dance?!

Don't insult such a sacred action as dancing, okay?!

Yixuan jumped is, green. The woman of the floor entertains the guests, that soft. Man's waist posture can be described as really soft. Soft!

She glanced at Mei Chun and coughed dryly: "When he recovers his memory, you have to take care of him, don't let him go to the Rouge Building, be careful to take him with you." ”

Mei Chun's face was also extremely bad, "This is natural." ”

Yixuan, who was intoxicated with 'dancing', suddenly felt a burst of coldness behind him, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Mei Chun with a normal complexion, squinting slightly, and a trace of coldness in his eyes.

Lin Xueqi directly asked Yixuan to stop, and after stuttering for a while, Lin Xueqi pulled out a far-fetched reason, "You, forget it, this waist posture is good, hahaha......"

She smiled awkwardly.

Yixuan was a little shy, "No, no, Your Majesty looks down on me." ”

As he spoke, he sat down next to Mo Xichen, but Lin Xueqi did not suggest it.

In the final five-person competition, Lin Xueqi only left two people.

Back in the draft, she looked at the information about them.

Luo Xi is the son of a big official, but his father is a minister in the court and has the trust of Dong Si, but Lin Xueqi never thought that he would send his son to the palace.

Naturally, with this, Luo Xi is far from being able to enter the palace. Not to mention allowing him to pass these exams with ease.

If it weren't for the fact that he was gentle and elegant at home, he was also helpful when he went out, and he was also very good at using soldiers, and he knew a little about the war. Otherwise, she would let him in?

And she, just like that, needs this.

And Han Shuo is a poor child, respects his parents at home, and helps others outside, and has an excellent character.

I heard that he came in this time, just to help his family share some economic pressure by relying on his appearance.

She was pitiful, but also took a fancy to his talent.

He is rich in learning and reading a lot of books, if he is placed above the court and debates, no one should have said anything about him.

Therefore, she appreciates his eloquence.