That day, the little A Jin was pulled by his mother and ran outside the palace.
He was stubbornly struggling.
"Mother, I'm looking for Lian Que, I'm looking for him."
Ignoring his cries and struggles, the first queen grabbed his hand tightly with both hands: "I can't find it, I can't find it."
"No, I'm going to wait for him, he'll come! Wait a little longer, okay? Lian Que promised me. He'll never let me have anything to do, I'm going to wait for him, mother, please..."
"Ajin, we can't go back!"
"Mother... No... No"
No matter how hard the small body struggled, it couldn't break free.
It hurts so much to cry.
He turned back again and again, but what caught his eye was the fiery red behind him.
He just watched helplessly as the hall was enveloped in a blaze.
The sound of the palace has come.
The alternating horns of the new king also filled the sky above the Huyi Palace.
Everything is slowly being swallowed up...
"no, do not want!"
…
In the dark room, Bai Yin was awakened.
He sat up from the bed sweating profusely.
gasp!
A nightmare, a real nightmare.
And such a dream is so strange.
Even the sparrow
heavy rain
queen
A sea of fire
What exactly is this...
His brain suddenly exploded with pain, and he immediately hugged his head with his hands subconsciously.
The pain was excruciatingly painful.
Grit your teeth!
Therefore, Lang Bo, who was in the same room with him, was disturbed.
Since the last time Song Zhi was pressed on the bed by Lang Bo for a whole night, he had a sore back all over his body, and it took several days to recover. At first, Lang Bo didn't find anything. After asking a few questions, Song Zhi also hesitated. He refused to say it, but later, under his coercion, Song Zhi finally confessed.
Said that he was pressed every day.
Hard to move!
So it hurts all over.
I can't even read a book during the day.
Lang Bo felt very embarrassed, thinking that he could not delay other people's scholars, so the next day. He built a few wooden boards in Bai Yin's house and made a simple bed.
Sleeping alone is also fun!
Therefore, Lang Bo and Bai Yin have been in the same room for several days!
At this moment, Lang Bo, who was soundly asleep, heard the movement and woke up sleepily, but his first reaction was to quickly grab the long sword that he had placed beside the bed, and made a vigilant action.
Then hazy saw Bai Yin sitting on the bed.
"Bai Yin, what's wrong with you?"
"… "
"talk."
Bai Yin did not respond to him.
Lang Bo felt that something was wrong, so he got out of bed and walked over.
By the way, the oil lamp on the table was lit.
He slowly approached Bai Yin, whose face was pale and sweating profusely.
Seeing his appearance, Lang Bo was instantly frightened.
He quickly asked with concern, "What's wrong with you? Is there any discomfort?"
"… "
"I'm going to tell the lord."
He's going out...
But Bai Yin grabbed him with a backhand and said in a very gloomy voice, "I'm fine, it's just... I had a nightmare."
What
Lang Bo thought he had heard it wrong.
After being stunned for a few seconds...
There was a squeak of laughter. With a slap, he slapped Bai Yin on the shoulder and said sarcastically, "What did you do? You still have nightmares, even if you have nightmares, you will be woken up by surprise. You are not a grassland. Is it a wolf on top? Can't kill anyone? How can you wake up from a nightmare
"
What a mockery of Chi Guoguo!
Bai Yin's face was pale at first, but after hearing these words, a burst of anger suddenly appeared in his heart.
He was about to draw out his 20-meter broadsword!
Lang Bo felt that he couldn't give up. Holding the oil lamp in his hand, he sat directly next to Bai Yin, held the oil lamp close, and said, "Tell me the truth, what kind of nightmare is it? Tell me and listen."
Make me happy.
Bai Yin has completely recovered from the nightmare.
He clutched the sheet under him tightly with both hands, and the backs of his hands were covered with blue veins.
Lang Bo was born to like to pluck the hair on the tiger's butt!
He felt unhappy.
He continued: "Don't be shy! Just talk about it, there's only the two of us in the room, what's there to say?"
"… "
"Don't worry, my mouth is the tightest, and I will never say it. I won't tell the prince."
"… go!"
"Where? You want me to go out with you? Let's go out and talk?"
"I said, go away!" Bai Yin glared at him fiercely.
Lang Bo "ouch" for a moment: "Isn't it just a nightmare? There's nothing to say."
"you… "
Anger surged up.
Burning on Bai Yin's chest.
His grip on the sheet grew tighter.
Seeing that he is about to fight with Lang Bo...
Unexpectedly, he lifted the sheet on his body and got out of bed.
Leave Lang Bo with a back figure wrapped in fire!
Lang Bo felt extremely boring, yawned, shrugged, and muttered, "If you don't talk, don't talk, what are you running for?"
Then he blew out the oil lamp and went to bed.
Covered with a quilt, woohoo fell asleep.
…
Outside, after Bai Yin went out, he didn't know where to find a bottle of wine, and sat alone under the promenade drinking.
A lantern flickered faintly under the corridor, and the light fell on his melancholy face.
Very red.
I don't know if it's because of some alcohol.
A nightmare just now reverberated in his mind.
Not as blurry as before, but very clear.
It's getting clearer!
He leaned his back on the big red pillar, raised his head and took a sip of wine into his mouth.
All in one drink.
The wine got into his throat, but it made his melancholy stronger.
suddenly-
A cold wind blew in the distance, blowing the solitary lantern in the corner.
Bai Yin instinctively raised his hand, trying to block the cold wind.
When he put down his hand, he saw a figure standing at the end of the corridor.
At the moment, he immediately put the wine bottle in his hand on the ground, got up and walked over.
He also instinctively placed his hand on the short knife around his waist.
While approaching slowly, he asked, "Who are you?"
The man stood still.
Bai Yin had already pulled out the knife.
The figure gradually approached, and a face was exposed under the light.
It's a sparrow!
What is he doing here so late
"What are you here for?"
"Nothing, I just want to come and see." Lian Que said.
"Look, what exactly are you trying to do?"
"I said, I'm just here to see." His voice was very light, his eyes fell on Bai Yin's face with visible sadness, and his hands were tightly clasped together.
Bai Yin was a little uncomfortable when he stared at him strangely.
He said: "So late, you came here, what exactly..."
"Your... is your name really Bai Yin?" Lian Que asked him suddenly. If he is really A Jin, why doesn't he know himself