Chapter 17: Please Fall into Your Dreams

The girl eavesdropping on the roof is me a thousand years ago, Xiao Qingluan.

We followed her back to her dormitory, and saw her lying on the couch with her eyes open, and a gray-clothed woman waiting next to her.

"Nurse, didn't you help me sew the wedding dress before? I want to try. “

"It's so late, little master, go to sleep, I'll give it to you tomorrow." Mama patiently coaxed.

"No, no, no, I want to try it now, the nurse is the best."

Seeing that Mama didn't agree, Xiao Qingluan sat up from the couch and held Mama's arm to be coquettish.

couldn't resist Xiao Qingluan, so Mama had to light the lamp and get a wedding dress and change it for Xiao Qingluan.

Xiao Qingluan observed left and right in front of the bronze mirror, and suddenly shed tears, which startled Mama, "Oh, my little master, why did you still drop the golden beans." “

"Nurse, your embroidered wedding dress is so beautiful, I'm reluctant." Xiao Qingluan hugged Mama's waist, buried her head in Mama's chest, and wept silently.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just getting married, and the nurse will be with you then." Our little master must be the most beautiful bride. ”

Under the comfort of her grandmother, Xiao Qingluan changed into dirty clothes and fell asleep with her heart.

With the arrival of dawn on the second day, there was also news from the border, and the battle ahead was imminent, and several cities were lost. Everyone in the entire court is in danger.

That small country called Luo Dan was originally a subsidiary of Yasukuni, and it was still stable for a hundred years, until Luo Dan suddenly appeared an evil master and used evil magic to raise ghost generals, and the Yasukuni soldiers were defeated and retreated again and again, but tens of thousands of soldiers were lost in five days.

It wasn't until the emperor's face was a look of decay that it was only a few days before his head turned gray.

"If I want to exchange my love for peace, then what is the use of me as an emperor? I am the true son of the dragon! Will you be afraid of ghosts? Pass the order, and tomorrow I will set off on a personal expedition! ”

There was a fierce quarrel in the imperial study, and Zhang Zhidao asked the emperor to make a decision as soon as possible, but the emperor refused.

"Qingluan is your child, aren't all the people in the world your people?" The old man's voice shouted with trembling, obviously Zhang Zhidao was angry at the emperor's stubborn approach.

"That's why I said that the royal driver is in person! As long as I live, I will not allow foreign enemies to trample on my people, do I want me to watch my children sacrifice in peace? What kind of good emperor is an emperor who can't even protect his flesh and blood? If someone has to sacrifice, it's up to God to accept me. ”

The emperor's voice came out again, extremely firm, and when he heard his father's words, Xiao Qingluan's eyes were red, and he quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and called the servants beside him to respond.

"The eldest princess has arrived." As the eunuch's sharp voice sounded, there was no sound in the imperial study, Zhang Zhidao walked out of it and smiled kindly when he saw Xiao Qingluan.

In the study, the emperor kept his mouth shut and didn't mention the war, and chatted with Xiao Qingluan about family things.

"Father, E-niang, we haven't eaten together for a long time, can we have lunch together today?"

The emperor made the decision to drive the expedition in person, and happened to want to have a meal together before parting, so he immediately agreed.

At the dinner table, everyone was happy, but everyone had their own hearts. The former queen called Xiao Qingluan to her and looked at her with gentle eyes, "Qingluan, ask your cousin to take you to Jiangnan in a few days, where the lotus flowers are blooming just right." ”

"Okay, when the time comes, we will be together." Xiao Qingluan knew the meaning of the queen's words, and she wanted to send her away and let her survive this war. She pretended not to know anything about the world and agreed, but she didn't dare to look at the queen's eyes anymore and hurriedly said goodbye.

Xiao Qingluan met with each of his relatives and said goodbye quietly, as if he didn't know anything.

Until late at night, she changed into her wedding dress and got up quietly.

She has walked these roads in the palace for sixteen years, she knows where to go and will not be noticed, and the light skills of the three-legged cat she once learned have now become her bottom money to avoid everyone's attention.

Standing on the city wall, at a glance, it is the country that the Xiao family has laid down for a hundred years, it is the territory that each generation of emperors swears to protect to the death, and it is the people worth protecting, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, Xiao Qingluan took one last look at the palace, and leaned down without hesitation.

"Xiao Qingluan is sacrificing his soul today, in exchange for the stability of my people for generations, in exchange for the officers and soldiers of our army to return home as soon as possible, and in exchange for a prosperous world to stay for a long time."

The red clothes fell to the ground, and the situation on the battlefield in the distance suddenly reversed, the ghost soldiers roared and were sucked into the ground.

A few of us were guarding Xiao Qingluan's body in the mourning hall, obviously it was summer outside, but Xiao Qingluan's body was immortal and indestructible, exuding a comfortable coolness.

Today is the day of Xiao Qingluan's burial, but there is still no night.

The battle was a complete victory, and Si Ye returned to the court three days later. But there was always a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Although it was a happy event, when he returned to the court, he found that every household was full of white silk, and there were no stalls and chattering people on the street.

With doubts, Si Ye didn't even have time to change his armor before he entered the palace to ask for peace.

"Aiqing has worked hard, I will reward you heavily."

"Your Majesty, what's going on in the city?"

Si Ye didn't care about the reward at all, he only cared about what had happened in the palace, and his words aroused the emperor's sadness, and the emperor handed Si Ye a letter and dismissed him.

"General Northwest, see Xin'an.

The palace was young and reckless, and made a joke with the general for life, and asked the general to forgive him, and invalidated the matter as a child's talk.

I hope that in the years to come, the general will be happy to keep his lover for a hundred years, and Qingluan's jade pendant will be used as a token of the palace as a congratulatory gift to the general in advance.

Don't see it in this life.

Princess Xiao Qingluan of Changning put pen to paper. ”

After reading the letter, what else can I not understand, the white silk in the city was originally hung for Xiao Qingluan, Xiao Qingluan has been buried, and it has really realized that she will not see her in this life.

Seeing that the story stopped, Yan Qi and a few people sighed, and I also condensed a depression in my heart, saying that I wanted to wake up Si Ye, but I didn't receive any prompts.

"I heard from Master that Si Ye has been wearing your token for a thousand years since then, looking for your reincarnation, just seeking to continue your relationship, so it can be seen that Si Ye's inner demon should be you."

What Yan Qi said makes sense, but it always depends on what is the cause of Si Ye's demons to prescribe the right medicine.

"Si Ye is willing to wait for a thousand years to see you, it can be seen that his application, if I were him, my heart demon probably didn't see you for the last time, that is, the one you left behind in this life, I will even be angry, angry that you question my feelings and make me happy."

Chen Mo's statement hit the nail on the head, he has a strong ability to empathize, and he sees this relationship thoroughly from Si Ye's point of view, and we can't think of any other reason at this time, so we follow Chen Mo's statement.

After Xiao Qingluan's death, Si Ye often woke up in the middle of the night, I tried to concentrate on stepping into the illusion, and entered Si Ye's room, where the man on the couch was asleep, and there were tear stains on his pillow.