I lay on the bed quietly. Even if I was heartless, I would never be able to sleep at this time. I thought about what happened last night. It was really strange. This was inexplicable.
Who is this man and what is his purpose? I grabbed a corner of the quilt and scanned the empty room. Suddenly I missed Xia Yetang. I didn’t know if he would come to save me. I didn’t know that I could spend my time here safely.
How long. Well, isn't it summer now? I'm holding the quilt and I don't feel the heat at all. This place is really nice. It's boring anyway. Let's go out for a walk!
I got up and washed my face in the basin in the room, then smoothed my hair casually, opened the door, and found two big knives in front of my chest.
"I'm going out for a walk, you can follow me, I promise not to run away." I said flatteringly, and then looked around. The high courtyard walls were probably only accessible to masters of Qinggong and little birds, like
For someone like me who was half disabled in ancient times, I couldn't even dream of getting out. I shook my head in despair. There was no possibility of climbing over the wall to get out.
"Girl, wait a moment." A young man guarding the door said to me respectfully. I nodded and said nothing. I must have gone to report to the leader.
"What? You got bored after a while?" The same man who claimed to hack me to death stood in front of me, lowering his head and laughing. In ancient times, men were so tall, and women were also very tall. I am considered a second-level person here.
Being disabled really hurts my self-esteem.
"I said this is a compound with deep walls. I can't escape, so why are you restricting my freedom?" I raised my head, put my hands on my hips, and tilted my head, like a shrew.
"Woman, you haven't figured out the situation yet. You are being held hostage by me now." He looked at me without blinking.
"I know, you mean you won't let me out of this door?" I stood at the door, a little angry.
"Yes." He nodded and smiled innocently at me.
"Okay, not bad." I nodded accordingly. Well, since you won't let me have an easy time, I won't let you live in peace either. I turned around and walked into the room and closed the door firmly. I was thinking in my mind.
Why is this place so noisy? I just saw him coming out of a room diagonally across from me. The time and place are favorable, and all I need is the east wind. I was lying on the bed thinking about how to deal with him. There was a
I have a guzheng with a layer of dust on it. It may be useless for some time. Although I can’t play the guzheng, I can make the guzheng make sounds. I secretly smiled. What a good idea. It’s still early now. Why not take a nap?
When I woke up, I felt so energetic and energetic.
While I was sleeping, I dreamed about my little girl, who also traveled through time. She fell from the sky in a pink princess dress, and then landed on Hua Yongling's body, revealing her light blue Minnie panties, haha. I
How I wish my dream was true. If she comes, I won't be so lonely.
"She will come." A kind voice sounded in my ears. Who was it? I wanted to open my eyes and take a look, but my eyelids seemed to be stuck together and I couldn't open them no matter how hard I tried. Finally I gave up.
"Really? Who are you?" I asked with my eyes closed.
"Really, me? I'm the one who sent you here." He smiled, and I could imagine his beard trembling as he laughed. His voice made me feel comfortable. Could it be that he was the Jade Emperor?
Or the Taibai Venus?
"Haha, I'm not the Jade Emperor or Taibai Jinxing, I'm just an unknown little immortal." Khan, I can know everything I think, I am truly worthy of being an immortal. Hearing what he said, I also burst out laughing.
"Then when will she come?" I asked happily, and I suddenly felt very excited, haha.
"When the time comes, she will come naturally," the old man said enigmatically.
"Hey, hey, wake up." Suddenly someone pushed my shoulder, and I opened my eyes suddenly. The man who said he wanted to chop me was lying on my face and staring at me. Hey, I can open my eyes.
I quickly pushed him away, sat up and looked around the room. Where was the third person? Could it be that everything just now was my dream, including the old man who talked to me. But if I think about it carefully, at that time,
It feels very real. I feel like the old grandfather is standing beside my bed. He is a god. It is normal for others to not see it. Yes, that’s it. I comfort myself and believe that the old grandfather exists because I hope she can wear it.
Come.
"Are you still talking in your sleep?" He was sitting on a stool drinking tea. Did I just talk in my sleep?
"What did I say in my sleep?"
"When will she come? It's only been a day and you already miss Xia Yetang?" He looked at me with his signature expression.
"Yeah, don't you know that one day without seeing him and I is like three autumns?" I answered him angrily. It turns out that he heard everything I just said to the grandpa, but he didn't hear what the grandpa said. I don't
Could this really be a dream? Thinking of this, my mood suddenly fell to the bottom.
The servants brought the food in. After being bored in the room for a day, my appetite became smaller.
"I don't know what your name is yet." I raised my head and said to him.
"Young Master Smiling Face." It really matched his signature expression, so I curled my lips and didn't express any opinion.
"Why didn't you respond?" Seeing my cold response, he became reluctant.
"How should I react?" I looked at him puzzled. Could it be that he was some kind of charlatan or a gangster? It was impossible for a charlatan to assassinate the prince?
"You don't know me?" He frowned and looked at me. I thought about it carefully, did Huadie know him before? Impossible! But just in case, I have to be careful.
"Do you know me?"
"..."
"I had an accident not long ago and lost my memory. It's normal that I don't recognize you." I said calmly, as if the person he was talking about was not me.
"I know that." He nodded and said nothing.
"Well, what do you do? Assassin?" I asked curiously. Usually assassins would assassinate the prince.
"It's not an assassin, it's a flower picker." His current expression seems to be half smiling and half expressionless. It's really confusing. He really looks like a devil.
"Oh." I nodded and continued eating.
"Aren't you afraid?" He was aroused by my coldness again.
"What are you afraid of? Are you trying to pick me?" I bit my chopsticks with my teeth and looked at him with contempt.
"What do you think?" He smiled enigmatically, and I was shocked.
"If I don't think so, why don't you?" I kicked him angrily.
"Hey." He covered his calf and stared at me. I grinned at him and made a face.
(Dear friends, I was sick two days ago. My mother didn’t let me go online for a long time, so I didn’t have time to update. I’m angry. Remember to give me tickets, I love you)