In the first year of Jingjue, the new emperor of the Li Dynasty succeeded to the throne, and the first holy decree sealed his wife Nalan Xi as the queen, and the second holy decree abolished the position of queen of Nalan Xi and put it into the cold palace. The shortest-reigning queen in history finally died in the cold palace with hatred.

Nalan Creek is like being in a long dream mirror, a lonely dream with only oneself. She seemed to be lost in a dream, and it wasn't until years later that Nalan Xi woke up from her dream.

Nalan Xi opened his eyes, and his eyelids were heavy and tired like never before. She rubbed her eyes and forced herself to wake up.

Only then did I find out that she was in a bed!

In front of me is the light yarn swaying, the candle shadow is fluttering, and it is the night. According to the current scene, Nalan Xi can be sure that this is her own couch, and there are spider plants she raises by the window. This must not be denied.

Isn't she already dead? How did he return to his boudoir? What's going on here? Is she resurrected? Or is it that everything that is now is also a dream?

Nalan Xi sat up from the bed, and immediately a maid came up to her and leaned her on the embroidered pillow with gold thread hooks, and the maidservant said, "Miss, what do you want to eat now?" "Nalan Xi knows her, she is her own maid Xiaolan, why does she seem to have become so younger? Xiaolan should be in her thirties, why is she so young now?

It seems that she is really dreaming.

Nalan Xi pursed his lips: "Xiaolan, I want to drink water." Xiaolan immediately got up to pour water and said, "Don't you usually call me Sister Lan, why do you call me Xiaolan all of a sudden." You're not good, Brook. ”

Brook? Sister Lan? Nalan Creek really can't remember when this was the name.

Xiaolan handed the porcelain cup to Nalan Xi, who took the porcelain cup and took a sip. "How did my hands get so small?!" Nalan Creek exclaimed.

"Miss Xi, you have just reached the end of this year, how big can your hands be?" Xiaolan said dotingly.

Nalan Xi looked at it carefully: "And the pipe? She roared in her heart, I'm twenty-five years old! What's the time for it?! No, Nalan Creek is completely sober now. Only then did she realize that her hands were so small, her legs were so thin, and her voice was so immature.

It's over, it's over, it's over, it's going to be it.

It doesn't look like a dream. Could it be that she is really rejuvenated, oh no, she's dead, this can only be said to be reborn, oh my God, reborn?! Isn't this the plot in the script? Isn't it?

What should I do, she has read a lot of books, but she has no actual combat experience.

Nalan Xi stabilized her mentality, maybe she could change the fate of Nalan Mansion, she asked Xiaolan: "Is my father married?" ”

Although Xiaolan questioned, she also said: "The master will marry the girl of the Li family in the near future, and she has no marriage leave for the sake of the master." The old man was also moved by her, and he will come to the door to propose marriage soon. ”

Can't marry! Don't marry! This woman will ruin the Nalan Mansion family!

Nalan Xi couldn't sit still, she hurriedly got up from the bed, ran out barefoot, and she went to find Nalan to say goodbye.

"Daddy, daddy, daddy—"

"You can't marry Li Danhan, she will kill our whole family."

Nalan was sleeping soundly in his dream, and was suddenly woken up by his daughter, thinking that the house was out of water.

Nalan Xi broke into Nalan Ci's old bedroom and said, "Dad, you can't marry Li Danhan, you really can't, she will-"

"Shut up, don't be so unreasonable." He still couldn't bear to be angry with his daughter, "Marrying her is a sure thing, didn't you agree yesterday, and today you will change the hexagram." It's really a child's habit. He scraped the tip of Nalan Creek's nose with his fingers.

Nalan said goodbye and hugged Nalan Creek.

Nalan Xi hasn't seen her father for a long time, and since the crash of Nalan Mansion, Nalan Xi hasn't seen her dead father.

He's here now. Nalan Xi thought, wait for tomorrow, wait for tomorrow to stop this.

At the moment, she just wants to hold her daddy.