Chapter 767: How the Young Master Treated You These Years 17
That silver hair really startled Lin Feiwan. Only she and Hua Chen sleep in this bed, and the sheets are changed every other day. Based on the day, today should be the day to change the sheets.
And this silver hair, she didn't see it at all when she woke up yesterday morning
What's more important is that except for Bai Mei, who has silver hair, everyone else has black hair. Moreover, Bai Mei has never appeared again since he came to see her that day.
Thinking back to her dream every night recently, Lin Feiwan felt vaguely that there was some hidden secret behind this incident.
Hua Chen was asked this question by Lin Feiwan so early in the morning, and she was obviously a little stupid.
"Sister Wan, what's wrong with you? How could you see something at night, let alone anyone? But sister Wan, I seem to be getting sleepier and sleepier these days. I used to do something
It’s all about dreaming, but lately I can always sleep until I wake up naturally, which feels really good.”
Hua Chen stretched, then leaned over and continued to sleep with him.
Lin Feiwan looked at Hua Chen who was huddled under the quilt and sleeping soundly. His words made her doubts even more serious.
Who could this hair be, and what is the dream about every night for the past few days?
Does this mean that Xiao Che is still really alive in the world, this silver hair...
Why do you become silver haired?
If not him, then who?
Lin Feiwan was filled with doubts, but this doubt also rekindled her continued hope. At least there was a belief that constantly reminded her that maybe, he was really alive in the world.
I got up, washed myself briefly, and then hurried to the imperial mausoleum.
Dark Soul asked Lin Feiwan in confusion what was wrong. Lin Feiwan simply said that she missed him.
The heavy door of the imperial mausoleum was opened, and a cold air kept coming out from inside, making people shiver.
Lin Feiwan listened and got out of the carriage with the help of Dark Soul.
Because every time she entered the imperial mausoleum, Lin Feiwan did not allow others to follow her, so Dark Soul automatically stood behind, waiting for Lin Feiwan to come out on her own.
"Dark Soul, it's inconvenient for me to walk with my big belly now, so you should help me in."
Lin Feiwan turned around and looked at the dark soul waiting at the place.
"Yes, ma'am"
Dark Soul stepped forward, stood on the right side of Lin Feiwan, stretched out his left hand, and motioned for Lin Feiwan to grab his hand and go in.
"Dark Soul, how many years have you been with the young master?" Lin Feiwan asked as she walked.
"eight years"
Dark Soul and Dark Night were both orphans with no relatives. They grew up in a theater troupe with their master. Later, Xiao Che discovered them when he was watching a theater and asked the director of the theater troupe to ask for them.
Xiao Che placed them in the secret guard. Their daily task was to practice martial arts. After extensive training, they finally stood out and stayed with Xiao Che.
"Eight years? It's really a long time. You must also understand this heart-breaking pain."
Lin Feiwan spoke very slowly. During this period, he kept observing Dark Soul's face.
A person who has been with him for eight years must be as sad as him
Dark Soul didn't speak, just lowered his head and looked at the road ahead gradually leading to the imperial mausoleum.
"How has the young master treated you over the years?"