It's night, Meng Zhaoguo's palace
"Ah-" A scream came from Shuiyun Pavilion, breaking the silence of the night.
Soon, all the palace lanterns were lit, and the maids filed in.
"Girl, are you having another nightmare?" The maids looked at the woman sitting on the bed holding her knees, burying her face in her knees, and asked.
The woman slowly raised her head, with tears streaming down her face. Her watery eyes looked at the worried faces in front of her with horror. She was a little confused. Then she looked at the carved beams and painted buildings around her. Under the dim palace lantern, they looked ferocious and terrifying. She was sharp and sharp. He yelled and buried his face.
"Girl..."
"Don't be afraid! Zhuo'er, I'm here!" As a pleasant voice sounded, her back felt warm, and someone reached out to pull her into his arms.
"Your Majesty!"
It was the sound of people bowing and kneeling.
Your Majesty
The woman raised her head tremblingly again and looked at the man holding her, becoming more and more confused.
She didn't know why, but she had been dreaming of a man wearing a purple robe during this period.
The man looked at her from a distance, following her like a shadow.
She wanted to know who the man was, but she couldn't see clearly what he looked like. She could only feel that he was tall and tall and had a noble bearing.
Then there was the scene of her falling into the abyss. Every time, she woke up here and found tears on her face.
She was confused. She obviously didn't experience anything in her dream, so why did she always look like tears were streaming down her face every time she woke up
For whom are her tears shed
She thought hard and desperately until she had a splitting headache and her mind was still blank.
Seeing her red eyes, Chu Xunmo's eyes hurt. He stretched out his hand to press her head into his arms, gently stroked her hair, and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll always be here." …”
Has he always been here
She was startled, thinking about his words over and over again.
is it him
Is the man in the dream Chu Xunmo
It does not seem!
Her intuition told her, no!
So, who is that person? Who is she
She actually forgot all about her name. Zizhuo's name was a name she randomly picked after seeing the purple crystal bracelet on her wrist.
I heard from Lu Ping that she fell from a very high cliff and was rescued by Chu Xunmo, but the bracelet on her wrist was not broken. It was really a miracle.
Why did she fall off the cliff? Did you do it yourself? Or was it done by someone else
She couldn't remember a single bit of it.
And she couldn't think about it. When she thought about it, her head would hurt so much that it felt like it was being torn apart.
"Go to sleep! I'm here to stay with you!" Chu Xunmo's melodious voice sounded above his head.
Leaning in his arms, listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat and smelling the faint fragrance of green herbs on his body, her heart finally calmed down.
"Yes." She nodded obediently, nestled in his arms, and slowly closed her eyes.
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Gan Bixuan
Lu Ping sat in front of the bronze mirror, slowly inserted a hairpin into the coiled temples, looked at herself in the mirror, and lost her mind.
He said, as long as that woman can be happier, anything will happen
But he didn't know that another unhappy woman was right behind him, and had been behind him for all these years.
Whatever happens
She smiled bitterly, it was indeed possible no matter what!
You can even give up the plan you have persisted for more than ten years, and you can even jump without caring about your life. What does that little pepper water mean
Something came out of her eyes. She raised her hand to wipe it, and her palms became wet and cold.
She actually cried.
Isn’t this how it’s been all these years? Why is she still crying
She took out the silk and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. She raised her head and suddenly found a small face in the bronze mirror, which was full of doubts.
"Ping'er, why are you crying?"
It's Zizhuo.
She was startled and turned around, "When did you come?"
"Just here!" Zizhuo looked around and frowned, "Who bullied you?"
"No!" Lu Ping shook her head with a pale face, sniffed and smiled, "It was sand that blew into her eyes."
"Sand?" Zizhuo was stunned. Where did the sand come from in such a spotless palace? After staring at her face for a long time, I saw that her eyes were evasive, and I probably understood a little bit.
Although she had lost her memory, she was not a fool. In the past two months, she had seen every word and deed of this woman, and she knew very well what Chu Xunmo was thinking.
As for Chu Xunmo, he didn't even realize that he was a lump on an elm tree.
A flash of light passed through her eyes, and she slowly raised the corners of her lips.
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imperial study room
Chu Xunmo sat at the desk, looking down at the memorial in his hand, and from time to time he picked up his pen and wrote a few strokes on it.
With a "squeak", the door was pushed open, and a little head poked in, looking around.
Chu Xunmo raised his head from the memorial, glanced at the visitor, and couldn't help but curl his lips, "Why are you here?"
(End of chapter)