Just at the stall where he left in the silent night, Xuan Qing's goose-yellow figure suddenly arrived and landed outside the courtyard where Yin Zi lived.

Although his appearance is ruined, his posture is graceful and graceful.

The red lips covered by the light veil hooked slightly, Xuan Qing reached out and touched the enchantment, and sneered: "Silent night, silent night, I didn't expect it, you are a bad move." ”

She took out a bead-shaped object from her sleeve and swiped it lightly on the barrier, and immediately cracked a gap, she hooked her lips and smiled, turning into a cloud of smoke and burrowing through the gap.

Bedroom.

Yin Zi lay quietly on the bed, her eyes closed, her frowning brows as if she was having some terrible nightmare, making the flower mark on the other side of her forehead looming.

Xuanqing pushed the door in, walked over, reached out to touch her eyebrows, and couldn't help but praise: "Tsk...... If it is really a peerless beauty, it is no wonder that so many people will saddle your horse before and after, born and died. ”

"It's just that, so what, after all, you are just a pawn in the hands of this palace as a plaything. She pulled off her veil, reached out and stroked her scarred face, her face distorted, and said with hatred: "But your chess piece is inevitably too disobedient, and you have learned to bite the master back." ”

The plain hand was raised lightly, and a black shadow appeared in the palm of the hand. "Although your appearance is ruined, it's okay, this palace has been prepared, Yin Zi, you remember it today, what you owe me will definitely let you pay it back. ”

Putting the veil back on, Xuan Qing's smile became more and more wanton, she bent down, pressed the black shadow in her hand into Yin Zi's chest, and said as if she had succeeded in her conspiracy: "Rao is god Venerable has a thousand calculations, and he will not know that it is actually Jiang Wu's heart that really prompts the dream of the past life." Although you and Jiang Wu are the same person, in the eyes of this palace, Jiang Wu is more annoying, so simply, this palace will help you, so that you can know your past and present life as soon as possible. ”

When the flower seal on the other side of the dark shadow was receiving the message that the black shadow was approaching, the purple light suddenly burst out, stabbing Xuan Qing from opening his eyes.

She hurriedly raised her sleeves to cover her eyes and took a few steps back.

The black shadow gradually spread into Yin Zi's heart, and the flower mark on her forehead seemed to be nourished in an instant, slowly restoring its original lilac.

"Once the dream of the past life is opened, I am afraid that you will spend this long time in this dream, Yin Zi, Yin Zi, this palace wants to see how far they will go for you. She hooked her lips and smiled, her eyebrows and eyes crooked, but she was jealous.

The demonic breath that enveloped the entire courtyard suddenly faded, Xuan Qing frowned, and once again turned into a wisp of smoke and drilled out from the place where he came.

"Squeak".

Silent Night dragged Bi Qiong back to the room, threw him on the bed with a little force, and said with a dark face: "From now on, you are not allowed to drink anymore." ”

"Hehe...... "Bi Qiong's face was flushed, and he lay on the bed and smirked at the silent night for a moment before grinning: "Don't worry, don't drink, don't drink......"

He burped contentedly, rolled over on the bed, and fell asleep with his mouth slammed as if nothing happened.

Seeing this, Silent Night was angry, shook his robe, and slammed the door.

Back in the bedroom where Yin Zi lived, the people on the bed were still sleeping, and the face of the silent night board for a whole day finally relaxed when he saw Yin Zi's sleeping face, and the whole person seemed to suddenly remove all defenses, lying down in front of her bed softly, holding her hand lightly, and hooking her lips with satisfaction.

......

A dream of the past life, a few inches of lovesickness, a few sentimental......

Autumn is getting stronger, the swallows are in pairs, it is the season for migratory birds to return south, but somehow, this year's late autumn is a little more gloomy than the late autumn of previous years.

At the door of the wing room of Jiangjia Nanyuan, a woman in a gorgeous brocade robe but a big red dress was standing under the eaves, looking up at the sky. The slender eyelashes trembled slightly, the dark clouds and ink hair behind her fluttered in the wind, and her light posture was like a willow supporting the wind.

At this time, a maid in a turquoise dress was trotting over, shouting as she ran: "Miss, Miss, Yuwen Gongzi is here." ”

The Yuwen Gongzi in her mouth refers to the well-known Yuwenyu in Chang'an City, and she is also her Jiang Wu's childhood sweetheart, and her fiancé Xu is married.

Hearing this, Jiang Wu covered his lips and laughed softly: "Come on, what are you doing so excited." ”

"I'm not happy for Miss. The maid blushed, went into the house and took a cloak to put on for Jiang Wu, and said with concern: "Miss, the weather in Chang'an this year is not as good as in previous years, you should wear thicker, don't catch a cold." ”

Suddenly, a few fallen leaves fell in the air and floated to Jiang Wu's skirt.

"Hmm. She gathered her cloak, her demeanor was elegant, her eyebrows were gentle, like a hibiscus in the distant mountains, she was stunning in the city, and she looked forward to the brilliance. She moved her lips and asked shyly, "Brother Yu said he was coming to look for me." ”

"Said it. The maid nodded again and again, and said, "Yuwen Gongzi said, he will go to see the master first, and then come to see you." ”

Getting a little closer, the maidservant suddenly quipped: "Miss, isn't this a day like every other autumn......

Jiang Wu is a rare talented woman in Chang'an City, and she is the first beauty in the world.

And the Jiang family is the richest man in Chang'an City, so over the years, there have been many people who have broken through the threshold of the Jiang family and asked for relatives. It's a pity, because Jiang Wu has already been accused of being married, and her fiancé is still the son of Prime Minister Yuwen of Chaochao, Yuwenyu, who is unparalleled in talent and appearance in Chang'an City. Later, no one went to Jiangfu without interest.

"Stinky girl, what are you talking nonsense!" Jiang Wu blushed at the handmaid's words, and hurriedly said: "Brother Yu and I haven't reached the point of talking about marriage yet, don't talk nonsense." ”

"I'm not talking nonsense!" The maid came over again and said with a smile: "Look at Miss, your face is full of spring, you should have wanted to marry for a long time, but I heard that Prime Minister Yuwen and Prince Yuwen have come to the house frequently recently, and I heard that they are discussing your marriage with the master!"

"Huh?" Jiang Wu was stunned and asked, "Shuyue, what you said is true. ”

"Nature is true. Shuyue nodded, and said seriously: "Moreover, not only the people in our Jiang Mansion know about this matter, but even many people in Chang'an City know about it!"

"Really?" Jiang Wu's expression was restrained, not as happy as Shuyue imagined.

Shuyue was puzzled: "Doesn't Miss want to marry Yuwen Gongzi?"

"It's not. She shook her head and said softly, "I just think this news came too quickly and was a little surprised." ”

When she was a child, she always hoped that she could grow up early and marry Yu Wenyu earlier. But when she really grew up, she felt that she didn't want to marry him as eager as she was when she was a child.

Obviously, she is still so close to him, but she always feels that something is quietly deteriorating.

The autumn wind wrapped in the coolness after the rain hit, and Jiang Wu shivered from the cold.

Shuyue immediately helped her into the house and said, "Miss, it's windy outside, or let's go into the house." ”

Back in the room, Jiang Wu sat down next to the lyre behind the screen again, raised his hand lightly, and a series of incongruous sounds came out.

Shuyue lit the incense burner next to the lyre and asked, "Does Miss want to touch the piano?"

"No......" Jiang Wu shook his head and said, "I just feel that I haven't touched the piano for a long time, and I just want to touch it." ”

The light in the house was not bright, and the sky changed suddenly, which should be the scene before the heavy rain, so there seemed to be a trace of dampness in the house, which made her feel inexplicably bored.

His eyes fell on the big red cloak, and he was stunned.

For some reason, every time she saw this red, she always felt depressed and inexplicably sad.

She didn't like this red, but because she couldn't resist the arrangement of her father and mother at home, most of her dresses were generally red.

It was rumored that when she was just born, a hidden master came to her and calculated a hexagram for her.

She couldn't remember what the hexagram was, and the only thing she remembered was that the master told her father that if she wanted to keep her free life, she had to wear a red dress every day.

So, since she can remember, her dress has never changed to another color.

Of course, she learned all this from other people's mouths, and she didn't know what the truth was back then.

It's just a pity that her alluring appearance is covered in red, making her look no different from those gaudy women.

With a long sigh, she got up and said, "Go and see, is Brother Yu here?" ”

I've been waiting for so long, and it's time to finish talking about the big thing.

Thinking depressedly, someone pushed open the courtyard door and came in, listening to the voice, it should be the maid Shuying.

She shook her head helplessly, couldn't help but hold her forehead with one hand, and sighed: "Shuyue, did you say that Miss Ben spoiled you on weekdays, why don't you understand the rules." ”

When it comes to etiquette, she should be the most polite and courteous in Chang'an City. But somehow, the handmaid who was taught was far from what she imagined.

"Yes......" Shuyue echoed, "Miss is the best, and it's normal to spoil us." ”

After speaking, she smiled again: "If it weren't for the fact that you spoiled us on weekdays, Shuying and I wouldn't be so big and small." ”

"Miss, Miss......"

Before Jiang Wu could speak, Shuying had already run in with her skirt and said breathlessly: "I just heard that there is another proposer in the mansion, and ...... And ......" The voice stopped abruptly, and she looked up at the red figure sitting behind the screen, and didn't know how to speak for a moment.

"And what...... Say it quickly. Jiang Wu was not in a hurry, but Shuyue was in a hurry.

Shuying swallowed her saliva and glanced at Jiang Wu before she said, "And...... That person's appearance is on par with Yuwen Gongzi, and when I heard that person came, Yuwen Gongzi was also there!"