Soon, Aunt Xue fell to the ground softly, and the little dreamweaver turned to face Huang Beiyue, passing on Aunt Xue's dream to her.
I closed my eyes and suddenly saw a familiar room, elegant and simple, without too many decorations. There were thousands of flowers flying on a screen and thousands of dusk clouds.
Xiaoyin is like a poor autumn, with light smoke and flowing water painting a quiet screen.
"Your Highness, Princess, you'd better drink this medicine." A graceful and charming voice suddenly sounded.
It’s Aunt Xue’s voice!
Huang Beiyue walked a few steps, turned around the screen, and saw Aunt Xue, who was several years younger, walking to the bedside holding a porcelain bowl in both hands.
Princess Huiwen on the bed was pale, with a small and delicate face under her black hair. There was a bit of sadness on her face, and there were some tears in her bright eyes. She leaned on the arms of the maid Jianqiu and raised her head.
He looked at Aunt Xue.
"Why? I don't treat you poorly."
Princess Huiwen looked like this. Compared with the gentle and kind-hearted person in her memory, she looked a little more miserable and pitiful, which made Huang Beiyue feel a little pain in her heart.
Aunt Xue is naturally much younger than she is now. She is also as beautiful as a flower, but her expression at that time was too ferocious and looked a bit hateful!
"Your Highness, the eldest princess, treats me well, but so what? After all, the one who makes the decision is not a mere maid like me." Aunt Xue stepped forward and offered the medicine bowl, "Drink it, eldest princess."
Princess Huiwen leaned her face against Jianqiu's arms and sobbed in a low voice: "I...Where is Beiyue? Call her, I will see her one last time..."
"Your Highness Princess! If you don't drink this medicine, Princess Beiyue will never see anyone again." Aunt Xue smiled coldly.
Princess Huiwen shed a few lines of tears miserably. With trembling hands, she picked up the bowl of poison, looked at it sadly, and said softly: "Xuelin, in consideration of the friendship between sisters for many years, please help me take care of Beiyue. Wait.
When she grows up, tell her to stay away from the land of right and wrong and never enter the emperor's house again..."
"Don't worry, I will take good care of Princess Beiyue after you die." The smile on Aunt Xue's face was more than just false!
Princess Huiwen glanced at her and naturally knew that what she said could not be true. She shook her hand and was about to throw away the medicine bowl.
Aunt Xue kept staring at her, and when she saw her action, she immediately grabbed the medicine bowl and drank it down to Princess Huiwen.
Jian Qiu shouted: "How dare you! How dare you be so rude to the eldest princess!"
"Miss Jianqiu, don't you want to drink this medicine? You know how powerful it is and dare to disobey me?" Aunt Xue threatened.
Jianqiu looked miserable, lowered her head and shed tears: "Princess, drink it, I will accompany you on your journey..."
Princess Huiwen closed her eyes, crying and laughing with sadness: "I have lost so much in my life, and only got this ending... Why on earth, why on earth..."
Aunt Xue picked up the medicine bowl and poured all the poison that night into her mouth. While pouring it, she laughed: "You die! If you die, you will no longer suffer!"
Huang Beiyue clenched her fists, her eyes were red, and she wanted to rush forward on impulse.
The little dream weaver made a 'squeak' sound and immediately disconnected the illusion and brought her out of it.
Huang Beiyue gasped hard and said bitterly: "What else? Who instigated it?!"
The little dreamweaver shook its head squeakingly, its big eyes shining with innocent light.
"Can't you see what's next? Is there anything ahead?"
