Don't be afraid, with me, your smile is enough.

"Princess, princess, what's wrong with you? Isn't there a little unwell? Doctor, come on, Doctor, the princess is unwell. Bi Lan looked at Qing Yao in front of her at this time, a little worried, because Qing Yao had been stunned for a long time, and she didn't speak or move. So, she thought that Qing Yao was a little uncomfortable, so she wanted to call the imperial doctor.

Qing Yao, who had been stunned for a long time, was startled when she heard Bi Lan's loud call. Then he covered Bi Lan's mouth and said with some annoyance.

"What are you going to do? Are you going to scare me to death? ”

Bi Lan was frightened by Qing Yao's sudden movement. But because of her resolute heart and being covered by Qing Yao, she didn't scream. But when she heard Qing Yao say the word "death", she hurriedly held Qing Yao's hand tightly in her palm and said.

"What did the princess say? The princess won't die! If you die, you will also die as a slave, besides. There are slaves and maids, and no one wants to hurt you, princess. Slave, slave is just worried, worried about you. ”

She was a little sluggish, a little choked.

"It's okay, I'm just joking with you, don't take it seriously. What are you worried about me, though? What happened to me? Qing Yao was a little relieved, but also a little puzzled.

"Princess, don't you forget. You've been stunned for two hours? I didn't speak, I didn't move. I'm really worried about the dead slave. So ......"

"So, you think I'm unwell and want to call the Imperial Doctor to treat me, right?" Before Bi Lan finished speaking, she was picked up by Qing Yao what she wanted to say that she hadn't finished speaking, and she was stunned for a moment, and then nodded silently, indicating yes.

"You're worried about me, and I'm happy to know that you care about me. But can you be more precise? What kind of expression did I have just now, what kind of action did I have just now? She stared at the Tingting girl in front of her with expectant eyes, hoping that the person in front of her would say something that she could understand.

"That's it...... ...... like that" Bi Lan said crookedly for a long time, and what Qing Yao said was in a fog, and she didn't understand it anymore. She was embarrassed to interrupt Bi Lan, but she didn't have the patience to continue listening, and she had no choice but to say to Bi Lan.

"You didn't make me re-experience the situation and my feelings, and I couldn't recall what happened at that time. Therefore, you should imitate and imitate for me, and make movements, so that I can deepen my experience and memories more. Yes, that's it, you still imitate my facial expressions and movements at that time, remember to imitate some of them. She thought that this set of rhetoric was very seamless, airtight, and rigorous, so she was very satisfied, and couldn't help but praise herself silently over and over again in her heart.

"Yes, Princess, you were like that." So, Bi Lan twisted her body and imitated her appearance at that time, although it was a little clumsy, but for her, it was enough.

Looking at the various expressions and movements of the woman in front of her, one picture after another appeared in her mind, very fragmented, very numerous, and it was a headache to watch. So, she tried to connect these fragmented images in various ways, and she closed her eyes and tried all the methods painfully. Her expression was very hideous, which made people feel distressed.

Slowly, she felt like she had lost every sense, every touch in her body.

thereupon

she

Intoxicated.

The fiery red pomegranate flowers, covering half of the sky, red on one side, blue on the other, although it is not said to be like red with green, but it is not very eye-catching, ingenious, very unique. She thought to herself.

So, she paced slowly, and approached closer. She faintly saw a man standing under the tree.

Who's that?

She thought to herself.

As a result, she seemed a little hurried and a little flustered. Finally, as she got closer, she also mustered up the courage to raise her voice and ask loudly.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? ”

The figure did not move, nor did he answer.

As a result, she became a little frightened, and it seemed that even the air around her had become a little cold and suffocating.

Fear took root in her heart, and then it thrived.

Was he really that scared? It made her so uneasy.

Another place, another person, felt the same way.

Li Yiyang stood under the pomegranate tree, looking at the sky and branches, and an unknown feeling arose in his heart. That feeling made him a little happy and a little sad, for some reason.

It's the same scene, but the angles are different, the roles are different, and they are almost the same thing at the same time.

That sentence,

It's all —

"Who are you? Why here? ”

They still didn't speak, they all stood quietly, not moving.

"If you don't speak, you're sorry. Get out of here! She finally couldn't help but open her mouth first.

"Why?"

A dull breath of doubt came from there. She couldn't help but be shocked by this, she always thought that he couldn't speak, but she didn't expect to suddenly open his mouth.

"Because, this is mine? I...... I am determined not to allow anyone I don't know to come here. So...... So, you better go! ”

She spoke intermittently, perhaps the shock just now had not yet subsided.

"Yes, that's how it should be. But, as you say, if you know someone you know, can you come here? ”

The man asked slowly, again.

"Not bad." Of course she thought to herself, of course, it can't be like this, if it's just someone who knows me, without my permission, it won't be able to cut off (liao), it's not good to say this way, I don't know you anyway, just get you away. So, she said.

"Not bad."

"That's good, then if you know me, then it's okay."

She was thinking, anyway, you and I don't know, it's okay.

"Yes."

So, he turned around.

She was stunned.

It really was him.

It turns out that everything is true and right.

……

A dream, in a dream, waking up from a dream, although it is only a line apart, but it is also very far apart, thousands of miles apart.

"Princess, what's wrong with you? But what comes to mind? Or maybe you're feeling unwell? Can you use a slave or maid to summon a doctor to come for treatment? Bi Lan shook her gently.

So, she reacted and found out.

It turned out that she was distracted again, but this time she looked a little tired, and the sweat on her forehead soaked her black hair, and her eyes, which had not been moist for a long time.

"I ...... I just thought of something, but...... But it was vague, vague I only remember dreaming this dream, but I don't know what it was? ”

She was a little disappointed, and a little stumbling.

"Don't worry, since there are some clues, it proves that this is the case. Since there has been a past, it is natural that you can think of it again. Hard work pays off, and the slave believes that as long as you think slowly and recall slowly, everything will emerge and fall into place. Bi Lan gently stroked her back with one hand, and lightly wiped the remaining tears between her eyebrows with the other hand, comforting her.

"Well, you're right, one day, I can remember that dream, the person in the dream." She looked up at her head, closed her eyes, and didn't let the water flow down again, and no longer let her heart cramp for a while.

Because, she knew she would find it.

Summer is really lively, and it is almost inseparable from the sound of cicadas. It's as if every breath resonates with the cicada. And behind this noise, there is the sadness and choking of one person after another.

……

"Princess, you are alright, I hope that what the slave and maid have done can help you, if it weren't for me, you and him would have been together a long time ago, and there would be no other troubles. Since this is the reason for me, I am afraid that only I can and am qualified to solve this matter. ”

Qing'er sat in a sedan chair, silently thinking alone, her body was red, and the window was also red. There are people, there are flowers.

……

And that dream, in that same dream,

He also saw her, and he asked her.

"Who are you? Why here? ”

She didn't reply, and he was a little confused, not knowing what to do. So, he could only ask her again with the idea of giving it a try.

"Dare to ask who the girl is? How could it be here? ”

She didn't answer immediately, but paused, making the air feel extremely embarrassed and dignified at this time.

"You don't have to know who I am? As for why I'm here? I just want to ask Childe, is it right to say that it is first come, first come? Was it justified first, or was it justified later? ”

Her tone was very indifferent, like a calm lake, without a trace of ripples floating.

Without thinking, he immediately said to her.

"First come, first come, first come, first come, right, naturally, first come."

"Then the boy can leave."

"Why?"

He was surprised by her words and thought it was incredible.

"Because,

First come, first served......"

The last four words, although the tone is not heavy, but they are said very slowly and painfully, so slow that it is almost as if she spit out word by word, and he hurts almost like he is cutting his heart with a knife.

The heart-rending pain made him not care to listen to what she said, it was pitch black in front of him, there was a roar in his ears, almost every minute and every inch of his body seemed to be torn apart first, then torn apart, torn apart, miserable.

So,

He woke up.

The forehead was covered with beads of sweat, like the dew on the lotus leaves in the early morning, crystal clear, countless.

He was wondering, questioning, thinking in a repetitive loop in his mind.

"Who are you? Why did you tell me to come first served? Why...... Why does my heart hurt so much, why am I so afraid? ”

He was still alone in the room, very quiet, very quiet, quiet to make people panic, quiet to make people scared.

It is impossible for Wang Xianfeng to be by his side all the time, and it is impossible for him to meet and chat with Wang Xianfeng all the time. Eventually, they will be scattered, and they will eventually leave, just like those many people, those many relationships, coming and going, detaching.

However, when you are alone,

Don't worry, don't be afraid, with me by your side, you just have to laugh.

She said this to him......

He wanted her to say that......

They all say so......