Princess of Saeki

Chapter 2: Twice astonishingly beautiful night dreams

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"Miss, my name is Xiao Jia, and I have been with Miss since I was a child!"

Xiaojia brought me a bowl of medicine, fluttered her eyes and watched me drink it, with a smile forming two pear eddies at the corners of her mouth.

Then Xiaojia told me that the young master took "me" to Qujiangyuan to play a few days ago, but he didn't come back until it was dark. Later, the master sent someone to look for it, and after two full days of searching, the man was covered in blood when he was found, which was very terrifying. I was stunned in the bottom of my heart, it turned out that the man of peerless elegance did not have lung disease.

"Miss also fainted at the time, and was hugged tightly by the young master, the two guards couldn't pull it away!" Xiaojia added.

A certain place in my heart suddenly throbbed, and my heart was warm, and I couldn't help but think about it.

"Miss!" Xiaojia suddenly evoked the two little pear vortexes again, winked at me and said, "You and the young master really have a good heart! The young master protects you recklessly, yet you care so much about him!"

"Is there...?" I smiled awkwardly.

"Yes! Miss was so nervous, young master! It hurts me!"

Who can be exempted from seeing a handsome guy? Besides, this not-so-handsome man could be my husband! As a result, Xiaojia's next sentence made my cautious liver, floating in the air, fall to the bottom of the valley.

"No wonder people say that twin brothers and sisters should be closer. The relationship between the young lady and the young master is really good!"

"Twins?" My nerves jumped up and my eyes widened, he and I are brother and sister

"Yes!" Xiao Jia nodded affirmatively.

It's my brother! Unspeakably disappointed. However, since he and I are twins, that means... I couldn't help but touch my face.

"Xiao Jia, bring me a mirror!"

Xiaojia stepped back again and again, and the corners of her eyes that had hidden her smile showed hesitation.

"What's wrong?" Looking at Xiaojia's actions, I was a little puzzled.

Seeing that she still refused to move, I made a face at her and urged her: "Hurry up!" Xiao Jia was stunned, and seemed to be reluctant in every possible way, and finally turned around and brought the bronze mirror.

I took a deep breath, prepared myself, and slowly brought the bronze mirror in front of me. Even so, I stared blankly at the bronze mirror.

It wasn't until Xiao Jia called me that I recovered from my surprise. I rolled over and got out of bed in disbelief. Standing in front of the larger full-length mirror, I stared blankly at the person in the mirror, as if in a past life.

"Miss?" Xiao Jia hurriedly came over to help me, and said in a sobbing voice, "Miss! Don't scare me!"

She shook my arm and tried her best to comfort her: "Miss is only injured on the forehead, it's not in the way, it doesn't damage her previous appearance at all!"

Of course I know! This simple little girl thought I was frightened by the small wound on the corner of my brow, but I was frightened—but I was frightened by the good skin of this body!

Unexpectedly, this "I" is so beautiful, the corners of the eyes and eyebrows are similar to her twin brother, but such eyebrows and eyes are slightly weak for men, but perfect for women, even if they are a little thin, they are definitely First class beauty! Crossing over to this body, I really made a lot of money!

"Little Jia, what's my name?"

"My lady's name is Jun Shujing."

Shu Jing, very gentle, in line with the temperament of this peerless beauty.

Looking at the person in the mirror, the corners of his mouth are slightly curved, and the graceful lip line outlines a smile that turns all beings upside down.

"Miss, you look so good when you smile. If you smile more, maybe you and Mo Gongzi won't be able to..." Xiaojia suddenly hesitated.

"Huh?" I looked up after hearing that, who is Young Master Mo

"Yeah! Slaves should be damned!"

Xiao Jia suddenly felt that she had lost her words, and her face changed greatly.

"Xiaojia, I said, I don't remember the past, you don't have to be nervous."

Seeing my friendly face, Xiao Jia gradually calmed down and sat down again.

From Xiaojiakou, I gradually learned that this is a time and space that has no historical records, called Xi Kingdom, and this is the capital Nanhuai, the old man who came during the day was the Prime Minister of the Dynasty, and the life and death of that man is unknown. The most beautiful man is my twin brother Jun Shuxing.

As for Mr. Mo, whose expression changed drastically, it was said that he was Mo Xichen, the "No. 1 talent in Nanhuai", and he was my real fiancé. However, this eldest son was not only unwilling to marry the prime minister's daughter, but even threatened that if he didn't break the marriage contract, he would go home.

I frowned. This Mo Xichen is also attractive enough. Could it be that he doesn't like a beauty like Jun Shujing

"This incident caused a lot of uproar in Nanhuai. After that, the young lady has been unhappy and thin." Xiaojia said again, "I saw the young lady always mourning for Mo Gongzi alone, and I felt very uncomfortable. Young Master Mo doesn't know how good the young lady is! Now that the young lady is willing to think about it, I am really happy!"

I'm not Jun Shujing, how could I feel sorry for myself for this man

Listening to Xiaojia's description, this Mo Xichen is one of the most talented people in the past and present, and he is outstanding in appearance. He is one of the most handsome and handsome in Nanhuai City. If he can marry Jun Shujing, it would be a beautiful thing. But this matter has nothing to do with me, the first thing is to find a way to go back.

Now that I'm not in good shape, I'll stay here for two days at the Prime Minister's Mansion.

As the night got darker, I huddled in the soft silk brocade quilt, which was so warm that I quickly fell asleep.

It was an unfamiliar place. The bare cliffs were more than a thousand meters high, and a few green bushes on the gray-white mountain were covered with thick dust. It looked like a wrinkled face and grinned coldly. At the corner of the cracked mouth, a few scarlet bloodstains were shocking, winding straight to the foot of the mountain.

Under the cliff, a man covered in blood, the tickling blood on his body has condensed and mixed with dust.

The surroundings were deadly silent, no birds chirping, no horses neighing, not even the broken chirping of insects.

That man had a girl in his arms, and I was that girl.

The setting sun jumped into the distant mountains with the last rays of light, and the surroundings finally became dark. Under the night, the stars were slightly cold, and the cold wind of autumn passed over the corners of the clothes, pulling the stiff fabric and making a slight rustling sound.

In a daze, it seemed that someone was approaching, what they were saying, and I tried my best to listen, but my head suddenly hurt so badly, I couldn't do anything.

I felt a tall shadow leaning over me, and as he approached, there seemed to be a faint smell of grass and trees between the nostrils, light and distant, so unreal.

"Wang... Young Master,... can still live... die... can't save..."

The man was so noisy, I really wanted to tell him to shut up, but I couldn't move, and someone stopped him.

The voice was cold and surprisingly pleasant.

During the silence, something was put into my palm, and the loud voice rang out again, screaming about jade pendants and the like. And he laughed.

I was completely attracted by the supernatural voice, with a hint of inexplicable laughter and boredom in it, but that arrogance and self-confidence taught me to unconsciously imagine a slightly upturned mouth, which is a kind of standing against the wind Looking at Qiongjie's posture overlooking the common people, what is he laughing at and what is he tired of.

I can't see what the owner of the voice looks like, so I can only let him go. I'm talking in my heart, but whether there is any sound from the moving lips, I don't know, I just seem to see the long back paused. One meal, and strode away.

I said, the dew is heavy in the middle of the night, son be careful.

It's dark at night, son, be careful? I curled up in the quilt, touched my sweaty forehead, and laughed at myself. I was really idle and had too many fantasies.

However, this dream is really clear.