12 Who are you?
Zhongdu.
Prince Rong's Mansion is located in a very noble area, covering an exaggerated area, with a corridor waist and a carved beam, revealing a noble atmosphere.
At this time, in an elegantly furnished courtyard, a young man who was not yet weakly crowned was lying on a big bed.
He is like waterfall ink hair, his eyebrows are sparse, even if he is lying down, he is like a bright moon, full of brilliance.
The boy seemed to be in a terrible nightmare, his head was covered with sweat, and his mouth was full of small words.
"Who are you?" He said.
…… The figure in the dream disappeared again.
"Don't go!"
After speaking, Xiao Zhi sat up with a panicked face, panting.
Ah Zhong, the little servant outside the door, heard the voice and knocked lightly on the door, "Shizi? ”
Xiao Zhi came back to his senses, slowed down for a moment, and said in a dumb voice: "Come in." ”
Al-Adam came in and poured a cup of tea.
"Shizi, take a sip of tea to moisten your throat."
Xiao Zhi put down the hand covering his forehead, took the teacup, and drank it in one gulp.
Thinking of the figure that appeared and disappeared again and again in his dream, his eyes were cold.
Ah Zhong wanted to take the teacup in Shizi's hand.
When I looked up, I found that the white jade teacup had shattered into powder and fallen from the fingertips of the pair of plum bones.
His eyes shrank and he lowered his eyes.
I don't know how long it took, Xiao Zhi's nice voice sounded, "Call the flowing wind." ”
Chung: "Yes. ”
After a while, the wind came.
"Shizi." Seeing that Shizi's face was not very good, he felt a sigh in his heart.
Xiao Zhi had a dream all night, and his first stinging pain was not much better.
"Did you find someone?"
Person? Liufeng was stunned for a moment, and struck at the eyes of Cen Liang, the son of the previous life.
“…… No. His face was slightly bitter.
Isn't it embarrassing to find a woman with only a back.
Xiao Zhi got up and got out of bed, his white underwear was slightly open, and as he walked, there was a faint spring light that was unwilling to be lonely.
Seeing that Shizi didn't say a word, Liufeng's heart beat to his throat.
The prince won't punish him, will he? Lord Liufeng, the first-class guard of the palace, cried in his heart.
Xiao Zhi opened the window, the night breeze blew in, and his groggy brain woke up.
"Grinding." He commanded.
Liufeng knew that every time Shizi woke up in the middle of the night, he was in a dream, and he was not in a good mood, and he was not verbose, so he hurriedly put out the tools, opened the cover of the night pearl, regarded himself as a small servant, and began to study ink.
Xiao Zhi rolled up his sleeves and sat down, scribbling large pieces on the paper.
His paintings are dominated by large areas of black, and the sense of impact is particularly strong, which makes people feel depressed and heavy in their hearts.
It's one of the ways he vents his emotions.
Liufeng glanced at it, and knew that Shizi had not calmed down yet.
After a while, only to hear a 'click', Xiao Zhi put down the pen.
"Let's get out."
"Yes." The flowing wind responded, and they were all about to leave, but as if they had thought of something, they pondered for a moment, and then said: "Shizi, that painting ......"
He hesitated.
Xiao Zhi's unfathomable black eyes glanced at him, "Something to say." ”
Liufeng: "The girl in that painting doesn't even have a straight face, so it's hard to find out...... The subordinates thought, can we start with the place where the person is? ”
Xiao Zhi knew what he meant.
It's just that although the dream tormented him for a long time, every time he woke up, there was only the back of a woman, and then there was endless pain and despair.
Not a single superfluous message!
Xiao Zhi didn't answer, but asked, "Is Master Hui'an back?" ”
"Nope." Liufeng replied, "Our people are staring at Chengtian Temple, as soon as Master Hui'an returns, the people below will come to report immediately." ”
"Hmm." Xiao Zhi pinched his brows and waved his hand.
The flow of wind salutes and leaves.
After a long time, there was a low sigh from the room that couldn't hear the emotion, "Who are you?" ”
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The next day, Shen Nian slept until he woke up naturally.
The door creaked, and Brother Man, who was writing and painting in the yard, raised his head.
"Sister, you're awake, and you're eating in the house."
Shen Nian stretched his waist, his face facing the sun, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was very comfortable.
"Got it, you can play with yours."
After speaking, he walked towards the house.
Brother Man is used to taking care of his sister, so he doesn't worry about following up.
As soon as Shen Nian finished eating, Shen Jing came running.
"Sister Niannian, we're going to pick mushrooms, are you going?"
Shen Nian didn't want to go anywhere, he just wanted to lie down with salted fish, "Don't go." ”
"Oh, then I'll go." As he spoke, he walked out, muttering quietly, "Don't forget it, the mushrooms that have just rained are the freshest, and the soup tastes delicious." ”
Shen Nianwu was shocked, and when he heard this, he suddenly became interested, "Wait a minute, I'll go too." ”
Shen Jing didn't know why she had changed her mind, so she stood in place and waited.
Shen Nian went to get the basket, and when she saw that Brother Man was still there, she asked, "Do you want to go with me?" ”
Brother Man hesitated for a moment and shook his head.
Shen Nian patted his brother's head, "Okay, then you can play by yourself, let's go." ”
Brother Man didn't stay at home, and hurried out.
Shen Nian had just finished eating and walked leisurely, but Shen Jing was an anxious person.
"Sister Niannian, can you go faster, Xinghua and they are still waiting."
"Oh." Shen Nian hurriedly followed.
Shen Jing was still thinking in pieces, "Let me tell you, the things on the mountain belong to everyone, and if you want it, you have to make a profit, otherwise you won't even be able to pick up hay." ”
Shen Nian nodded with a teachable expression.
After a while, the two arrived at the village.
There were not many little girls, and two of them had cloth cloths on their faces.
"Shen Jing, why did you call your family's mourning star, I don't want to stay with her, you let her go." It was a girl with a cloth cloth who spoke, and she looked at Shen Nian's eyes full of disgust.
Cloth Towel No. 2 touched his still stinging face, looked at Shen Nian's white and beautiful face, and bit his lip.
“…… Shen Nian, how did your face recover so quickly? ”
was also stung by a bee, how could Shen Nian get better so quickly?
Shen Nian thought of seeing her face in the basin that day, not only swollen into a pig's head, but also green, and she frowned slightly.
"I used aloe vera gel."
They are all girls who are in the middle of cardamom, which one does not love beauty, the girl hurriedly asked: "What aloe vera gel, where did you buy it?" ”
Even the girl who was very malicious to Shen Nian also pricked up her ears.
"I did it myself." Shen Nian said.
Aloe vera was cultivated by her ability, and the effect of the aloe vera gel she made was naturally not ordinary.
Shen Jing touched her rough face, and looked at Shen Nian with shining eyes, "Sister Niannian, you can still make rouge, it's so powerful, can I use it?" ”
"It's not rouge, it's just skin care products that moisturize and slow down aging." Shen Nian said, "If you like it, I'll go back and give you a box." ”
Shen Jing was overjoyed, "Thank you, Sister Niannian." ”
The girl who asked the aloe vera gel hurriedly said, "Shen Nian, do you have a lot of aloe vera gel, I want it too, I can buy it with money, is there any?" ”
"Yes." Shen Nian nodded.
The girl breathed a sigh of relief and said politely, "Thank you." ”