Shen Yanshu couldn't help but call out softly from the bottom of his heart. He felt that everything was so fantasy, everything was so incredible.
There was too much depression in her heart, weighing her down like a big stone. She couldn't breathe. She felt so tired. Her eyes were facing the willow tree outside the window, and the branches hanging down were beating like her heart at the moment.
The tears couldn't help but fall down, dripping onto my hands. As soon as the cold Mid-Autumn Festival passed, the breath of autumn spread throughout every corner of the palace. Everything felt so real and so fantasy. A cold wind blew outside the window, and the feeling was heavy. Yan Shu touched his trembling shoulders and broke the originally quiet room with an unexplained "Haha!"
Jin'er outside the door seemed to have noticed the change in the people in the room, and hurried in from outside the screen. When Shen Yanshu woke up, he stepped forward and took a cloak and covered her with it.
"Mother, when you wake up and it's cold, put on a cloak!"
"kindness"
To be honest, Shen Yanshu slept for a long enough time. Normally, Shen Yanshu got up very early, but today he slept until noon, and it was already past lunch time.
I don’t know whether it was because she had a splitting headache last night or because that dream was so beautiful that she wanted to sleep in such a beautiful dream all the time.
"Hurry up and bring the hot water for your wife to wash up."
Following this call, a group of people came out from behind the screen. Shen Yanshu didn't like this at all. It's just that people in ancient times were so troublesome.
It makes you want to change, but you don’t know where to go.
Forget it, that’s it, finally, from modern times to ancient times, let yourself enjoy this supreme feeling.
It turned out that she and Nangong Brownqi really had a relationship, and the person she loved in her heart turned out to be Nangong Brownqi. But why was she now Nangong Zhangfei's concubine? The memories in her mind were always vague and absent. Once disconnected, then connected again
She can't be sure of anything. She can only be sure that she fell in love with Nangong Brownqi so deeply, so deeply.
Could it be that Nangong Brownqi didn't like him? Otherwise, why wouldn't he tell the truth to him?
But if he didn't love her deeply, why would he get drunk alone on a full moon night and call her name selflessly?
Or what happened in the middle? Why was Nangong Banqi willing to give himself up to Nangong Chifei? Is Nangong Chifei really the culprit who erased her memory?
All of this made her feel so troubled. Where should she start? Shen Yanshu was like a puppet, letting the maid next to her toss her. When the maid next to her finished helping Shen Yanshu wash up, she I also passed on the lunch, but Shen Yanshu doesn’t feel hungry now. Look
Looking at the delicious dishes one after another, Shen Yanshu unintentionally picked up the chopsticks on the table full of food. She didn't know where to start. The chopsticks were just shaking in the air like that. Maybe she should see Nangong Brownqi again. There are so many Everything will become clear
Judging from the last time I met Nangong Brownqi, Nangong Brownqi actually liked her very, very much.
At this point, she has no need to doubt that she should sort out her thoughts