The oil lamp was dim, although there were enough lights, but after a long time, Xie Shuangge still felt that his eyes were sore, and he stopped from time to time to close his eyes and slow down for a while.

Embroidery is the most annoying thing for her, there is no one, grinding and chirping, she can't finish it in half a day, accidentally embroider wrong, and she has to dismantle and redo it, and it's annoying to toss, Xie Shuangge raised her hand and wanted to throw things out, so she didn't embroider.

However, she swept her eyes and saw Chu Wuxian lying on the bed, and she made a move, slowly put down her hand, and pricked a needle into her purse as if she was angry, muttering and complaining: "I'm really crazy, so I will promise Chu Wuxian to embroider a purse for him, embroider embroidery, embroider a ghost!" ”

Having said that, she didn't stop moving her hands, and she was still careful when threading the needle.

Chu Wuxian lay on the side unaware, but his brows slowly furrowed.

……

The spring breeze was warm, the grass was in the sky, and Chu Wuxian led the horse on the wilderness, his thoughts were chaotic.

He walked aimlessly, the world was so big that it seemed that he could go anywhere, and as if he couldn't go anywhere, and there was no place for him to live.

The heavy emotions weighed on his heart, almost crushing him, and finally, he couldn't walk, and stood still, intending to rest.

In the blink of an eye, a red dress was like fire, killing out of the endless blue color, getting closer and closer.

Chu Wuxian couldn't help but be attracted and stared at it tightly.

"Phew—"

The man on horseback seemed to have just noticed that there was still one standing here, and hurriedly pulled the reins.

The horse's front hooves were raised, the fiery red dress fluttered in the wind, and a delicate wreath fell into Chu Wuxi's arms with a rich fragrance.

"Hey—"

Chu Wuxian grabbed the garland and looked up, just facing the pair of amber eyes, looking at each other, Chu Wuxian's heart was shocked, and he reacted suddenly, "Princess? ”

When the words fell, the bright smiling faces of the people in front of him suddenly dissipated, and the surrounding scenes also collapsed, and Chu Wuxian's body kept falling.

He choked with panic, reaching out to grab something, but there was nothing.

In the next moment, the scene around him changed rapidly, from a wilderness to a spacious mansion.

He was stunned, and a group of people with happy faces poured out around him, coming and going.

There are red silk and red lanterns hanging under the eaves not far away, and the word "Xi" is still pasted on the window.

Who wants to get married?

He followed the crowd to the house, and finally stopped in front of a main hall, which was crowded with guests who had come to congratulate him.

The crown prince, the second prince, the eldest princess, the grandson, the fifth prince, and the lord of Rand......

If you can invite these people, the owner of the house will be very rich.

Chu Wuxian had a faint guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to be sure, his hands were slowly clenched, he didn't want to look at it, but his feet couldn't move a little as if they had taken root.

The next scene was trance and absurd, and he watched Shen Hanyu lead people in with one end of the red silk.

The man held a hehuan fan and covered his red hijab, and walked to his side step by step.

Chu Wuxian's hand shook uncontrollably, he didn't need to look at his face, he knew who it was just by looking at this figure, this walking posture.

He reached out to grab her, "Princess—"

However, he only caught a cloud of air, and Xie Shuangge walked past him.

She and Shen Hanyu stood still in the hall, and went to worship in order to congratulate everyone.

Chu Wuxian's heart ached, and he couldn't help but rush over, "No-"

But after rushing over, he was greeted by pitch black, and the scene in front of him changed again.

The sound of golden drums in his ears and the neighing of war horses were in the midst of it, holding a spear in his hand, riding his horse to meet the enemy.

"That's not right." Chu Wuxian calmed down and finally sensed the clue.

Except for the first time in the wilderness, he had never experienced anything else, how could he dream of this?

And it's not like it's a dream, it's a bit too realistic.

Just as he was thinking wildly, someone suddenly rushed over and shouted: "The general is not good, Jin Du is in a hurry, Princess Jianing - it's gone!" ”

"What?" Chu Wuxie's mind suddenly went blank, his ears were buzzing, and his eyes were black.

Even though he knew it was a dream, it was so real that just thinking about it made him uncomfortable and couldn't breathe.

Isn't it a dream? How can it be heartbroken?

Is it a dream or not?

Chu Wuxian suddenly fell into a predicament, and he now had only one thought in his mind - go back! He wants to see the princess!

So the dream changed again, he rode his horse and galloped, and almost instantly returned to Jindu, but the moment he stepped into the city gate, he was greeted by a city full of white.

A black coffin was carried head-on, and the person carrying the coffin could not see his face clearly, with banners and paper money flying, like falling into hell.

Chu Wuxi's eyes were shattered, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, he didn't sit still, and fell off the horse.

The feeling of stepping on the air was too realistic, and he watched the coffin go away, and finally shouted: "Jianing-"

This one was heartbreaking, and he shouted all his strength.

Xie Shuangge was originally embroidering plum branches, hesitating how to drop the needle, and when he heard such a sound unsuspectingly, his hand shook in fright, and he stabbed directly into the tiger's mouth of his left hand.

"Shhh

She hurriedly pulled out the needle, didn't bother to look at her hand, and turned her head to look at Chu Wuxian first.

Chu Wuxian bounced up from the bed suddenly, breathing heavily and rapidly, as if she was going to turn her back on her breath in the next moment, she approached worriedly, wanting to see his face, "Chu Wuxian, what's wrong with you?" ”

Chu Wuxian turned his head blankly, with a bit of uncertainty and sadness in his eyes.

Xie Shuangge's heart sank when he saw it, "You ......"

Chu Wuxian's face was as pale as paper, but his eyes were red, and the corners of his forehead were covered with dense beads of sweat, which were flowing down the side of his face at this time.

He looked at Xie Shuangge's eyes flashing slightly, leaning forward slightly, but he paused in the next moment, his hand raised and froze, as if he wanted to touch it but didn't dare to touch it.

“…… Princess? ”

Chu Wuxi's lips moved, and the sound he made was almost inaudible, but it touched his dry lips, and a hole was opened, and blood beads overflowed.

"Don't talk yet, I'll pour you water."

Xie Shuangge turned around and poured a glass of water and handed it to him, Chu Wuxian took it in a daze, took two sips of the cup sluggishly, licked his lips and licked off all the blood beads.

The smell of blood spread between his lips and teeth, and the broken light under his eyes gathered little by little.

After drinking the last sip of water, the wound was no longer bleeding, and he stared at Xie Shuangge in a daze, his eyes were almost greedy.

"What's wrong with you? Having a nightmare? Xie Shuangge sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him suspiciously.

Chu Wuxie's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly stretched out his index finger and put it under Xie Shuangge's nose.

Xie Shuangge: "......"

"Hot." Chu Wuxian muttered.

"Of course it's hot, and I'm not dead." Xie Shuangge reluctantly took off his hand, but was unexpectedly grabbed by a handful.

Xie Shuangge was taken aback, "You-"

Chu Wuxian suddenly leaned over and landed a kiss on her forehead.

Xie Shuangge was stunned by the "sudden attack", and she didn't even think to resist, and by the time Chu Wuxian's kiss landed on her lips, it was too late for her to resist.

(End of chapter)