The carriage was covered with thick cushions, the charcoal stove was burning, and the faint aroma made Yun Yao drowsy.

I did sleep, but I didn't sleep well, and my body was tired, but I couldn't wake up.

In the fog, Yun Yao dreamed of Shangguan He.

From the beginning, although she had a good relationship with Shangguan He, she had never dreamed of such a thing.

It's rare, in a dream, he has a pair of good legs and a wanton appearance, as if he has returned to the first meeting.

He looked at her from a distance and smiled: "Xiao Yao'er, what do you say people in this world live for?" ”

Yun Yao paused, looked him up and down, and said, "Your Seventh Hall will also think about such a profound question?" ”

He smiled casually: "Talented people usually become one with the romance, how can this hall live up to this romance?" ”

Yun Yao took two steps towards him, but a dream was a dream after all, and he was always separated from her by a long distance.

She paused and said: "People live and have their own plans, but in the final analysis, it is nothing more than family and friendship love, of course, there are exceptions, but most of that kind of people are walking dead, and it is better to live than to die." ”

His eyes lit up as if he suddenly said, "As soon as you say that, I understand." ”

He turned around to leave, but Yun Yao subconsciously stepped forward and said, "Hey, where are you going?" ”

He turned to look at her, his eyes lit up slightly, and he spoke for a long time: "Xiao Yao'er, apart from Hua Yueran, have you ever read anyone else?" ”

"...... "She is not a saint, and it is impossible to be completely detached from human nature, especially in the face of feelings, she often has a mess, of course, she has also read people other than Hua Yueran, but this kind of words, even in a dream, she doesn't want to say it."

"Have you ever read ......" He died halfway through these words, and finally didn't continue, only smiled: "Xiao Yao'er, goodbye." ”

Yun Yao stayed in place for a while before reacting, and looked up at him suddenly: "Shangguan He, see you again!" You give me back! ”

However, the man walked away slowly, without looking back.

This person is usually very fancy, but in her dream, for some reason, she is wearing a white dress, and there is a large darkness in front of her, between black and white, which is shocking.

Yun Yao only felt that her heart was congested indescribably, and she stepped forward to pull Shangguan He, but she couldn't catch it after all.

Xu was shocked to the extreme, and Yun Yao suddenly woke up from her dream.

The surrounding room is quiet and warm, and the candles are still flickering.

She looked around, sat up, her shoulders bare, wearing only a red belly pocket, and her chest was rewrapped, although it was a faint pain, but it was not unbearable.

This is her room, and it seems that Hanazuki has sent her back to the Yuzuki Pavilion in her sleep.

"Han Lian!" Yun Yao opened her mouth and called, and Han Lian quickly pushed the door in, and said happily: "Master, you are awake." ”

"What time is it?" Yun Yao grabbed the handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"It's almost dawn, you were unconscious after the prince sent you back yesterday, and the little boy Yunhuan came to see it several times." Han Lian picked up her clothes and put them on Yun Yao, "Where is the master uncomfortable?" Why did you sweat? ”

Yun Yao waved her hand and said, "I'm fine, what about Hua Yueran?" ”

"Yesterday, the people in Northern Xinjiang made a fuss, clamoring for a showdown with the prince, and the prince sent you back to bandage the wound and rushed back to the palace." Han Lian said while wiping Yun Yao's sweat.

"Where's Huan'er?" Yun Yao sat up and looked at the sky outside, the sky was a little brighter, it was better for her to go to the palace.