The morning sun is born, and there are two or three floating clouds in the sky.

It was already the chrysanthemum moon season, and the catalpa leaves beside the road were dyed with layers of golden, and I saw a white figure walking lightly, stepping on the fallen leaves all over the ground, and gently pushing open the fence.

"Lolo, see what I brought you back?" The man who spoke was dressed in white and snowy, and his eyebrows were like the moon.

A concubine-colored figure suddenly rushed out of the room, rushing towards the arms of the man in white.

"Qingyan, are you back?"

His clear eyes flickered, and when he saw the kraft paper bag in the other party's hand, he said coquettishly, "Did you bring me anything delicious?" ”

Qing Yan glanced at the woman in her arms dotingly and touched the top of the other party's head. "A few days ago, you wanted to eat sugar gourds, and when you went to the market this morning, I saw it, so I brought you a bag back."

"Sugar gourd?" The woman named Luo Luo broke free from Qing Yan's arms and reached out to grab the brown paper bag.

Qing Yan looked helpless, "Don't you ask, what good things did I bring back for you?" ”

Luo Luo belched, looked at the other party suspiciously, and asked blankly. "What?"

"I see that you are very fond of the "Soul Resurrection", and the bookstore is now newly released "The Story of the Purple Hairpin", why don't you take it and take a look?"

"It was also written by the Qingyuan Daoist?"

Qing Yan nodded, "Exactly." ”

Luo Luo nodded again and again, slapped his hands and smiled. "Then I'll see what kind of wonderful writing this Qingyuan Daoist can write."

Stretched out his hand to take the notebook handed by Qing Yan, smiled lightly all the way, and when he entered the house, he couldn't wait to open it.

"Why is this heroine also called Huo Xiaoyu?"

Surprised, I looked up, the surrounding scenery gradually faded, and suddenly turned into black and white, and then I looked closely, and there was a faint state of disappearing.

She was a little frightened and shouted outside the house, "Qingyan? ”

Outside the house was as silent as night, and no one answered.

She was startled and screamed twice, but it was still silent outside.

She panicked all of a sudden, and wanted to stand up to find Qingyan, but somehow, her body was like a daughter, and she couldn't stand up.

"Qing Yan!" At the thought of not being able to find Qingyan, she collapsed like a child, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

Qingyan, where have you been?

Why would she be left alone in this dark place?

Qing Yan......

"Lolo."

At this time, there was a burst of warmth from the back of her hand, and she was suddenly startled, and stretched out her other hand to grasp the other party firmly.

She was very familiar with the temperature of her palm, and her fingertips were still vaguely filled with the fragrance of ink, and she didn't have to look back, she also knew that that person was Qingyan.

She turned around happily and wanted to hug the other party, but unexpectedly, her eyes went dark and she fainted.

Pain......

Why do you have some headaches......

Ran Ran closed his eyes and pressed his temples, rubbed them for a while and seemed to gradually get better, before he opened his eyes in a daze.

She just ...... Dreaming of Qingyan?

She hadn't dreamed of Qing Yan for hundreds of years, even a few months ago, when she knew that Shaojun was Qing Yan, she hadn't dreamed of the other party, what's wrong today?

Isn't it......

Ran Ran tilted his head and thought.

Could it be that it was because the emperor asked her last night that she dreamed of Qingyan?

But this dream ...... Thinking of the temperature touched by his fingertips in his dream, Ran Ran lowered his head and stared at his hands with some surprise.

How do you bring a bit of truth?

I remember when we first met, he asked her what she was called.

She didn't think much about it, only said that her surname was Luo.

Unexpectedly, the corners of his lips raised slightly, "Qingshan Ruluo, a good name for the girl." ”

Lifting the bed curtain, Ran Ran was a little stunned.

Why does she think of Qingyan so often these days?

It's because ...... Is it difficult to settle after all?

There was no sleepiness, Ran Ran simply got up and put on his clothes, and walked out of Qiwu Pavilion. As soon as she came out of the house, she saw a small black blob hovering in front of her door.

"Junmo?"