Crown Jewels

Chapter 177 The Antecedents of the Dream

In the picture condensed by the white light, there are boys and girls standing on the same horse farm. The woman tilts her head and smiles at the boy in front of her, with a playful and teasing tone.

"Song Yan, let's make an agreement. In the future, I will be in charge of making pastries for you, and you will be in charge of making me sleep and teach me riding skills. I won't regret it."

Hearing the words, the man next to him had indulgent pampering in his eyes, he didn't think the woman's words were so nonsensical, he just nodded towards the girl seriously, with that appearance, outsiders thought they were discussing some important matter.

The light clusters in the mind gather and dissipate, turning into little white lights and dissipating again, but the picture is almost the same as that in reality just now, but it makes the young man subconsciously hold his breath, silently chanting the word dream.

Song Yan only felt that a white light suddenly flashed in his mind, as if he had caught something, but it seemed that he was still close to the goal.

"Song Yan—"

"Song Yan—"

The woman's soft call brought the young man back to his senses subconsciously, but his cold pool-like gaze never moved away from Gu Baozhu's fair cheeks, as if he wanted to see something more essential through the woman's face.

Gu Baozhu felt that Song Yan was a little dazed, and subconsciously grabbed the young man's hand hanging in the air. Almost instantly, Song Yan's eyes shrank fiercely, and the polished light that was looking at the woman suddenly focused, but his eyes were still on the woman. On his body, he seemed to understand something through layers of fog in an instant.

Seeing Song Yan's restlessness, Gu Baozhu curled his lips helplessly, and simply gave him some time. With his right hand propped on his chin, he took the "Xia Guozhi" that Song Yan had put on the table before, and casually flipped through the books to entertain himself.

In recent days, there has been some news from the imperial court that Xia Kingdom, which almost borders Turks in the northwest, has had some conflicts with the border of Yan Kingdom. Fortunately, the old champion Hou, who guards the border, is guarding the border fortress.

But even so, those old things in the court are still a little uneasy. In their words, after all, the champion is old now, and his heirs have no courage like his father. After a hundred years, who will guard the territory of the Yan Kingdom? ?

Thinking of this, Gu Baozhu couldn't help looking at the young man. In one of her few dreams, she knew that Song Yan would be the future young general of the Yan Kingdom, respected by all people.

When I get along with him personally, I find that although a hero comes from a young age, success never seems to be accidental. Opportunities are only reserved for those who are prepared. He seems to... always know what he is going to do.

From the "Anthology of Turkic History" that Zangshuge saw at the beginning, to the great power relationship with Xia that is now hotly discussed in the court, he has never lacked attention.

Gu Baozhu sighed in his heart as he flipped through the book, and all the things that came to Song Yan's mind also exploded.

When he returned to the ancient academy, even in the old Pingkang Square, the young man dreamed of a woman back and forth in his dreams. The emotions behind those frames and clips once made the young man really painful, anxious, and at a loss. However, for this reason, he searched for the cause and effect behind it, and the opportunity of falling into dreams several times was finally discovered by the boy, it seems!Every time he falls into a dream, the opportunity is like a cake that can be related to Gu Baozhu!

He finally came to this conclusion and verified it, and the final result was no different from what he thought, but he only didn't understand one problem!That's why, why, a simple pastry can make two people who have no intersection have entanglements in dreams.

But now...

Song Yan's eyes returned to clarity, and he saw Gu Baozhu flipping through the "Xia Guozhi" boredly, and when he finally came back to his senses, his eyes were filled with joy at first, and then his eyes were filled with doubt and incomprehension.

Song Yan was silent, his lips moved for a moment as if he wanted to explain something, but after a while, he just shook his head lightly and smiled at Gu Baozhu as if nothing had happened.

Now he seems to understand!The opportunity for the pastry to fall into a dream is not accidental, but rather...

It seems that the two people in the dream of the previous life made an appointment in advance, because they had made an appointment in the previous life to dream with cakes, so in this life, if he accidentally ate the cakes she gave him, he would be able to watch in the dream. Is it her?

However, Song Yan's eyelids trembled, but just like how he felt when he woke up after being bound by a dream, he is still facing the same problem now.

This kind of dream is the only one that bothers him. Even if he understands the cause and effect behind the matter, he can only digest it by himself, but he cannot tell the other person in the dream, the other party.

But if this is the case, why did God let me dream of those scenes, as if some kind of foreshadowing, frames of dreams flashed again in the boy's mind, the woman in the general's tent was lying on the couch weakly, her lips were bloodless, and she was holding on. Last breath.

Song Yan only thought of that scene, and his heart shrank and felt painful, as if being suffocated and powerless by someone tightly clutching his heart. A cold light flashed in the boy's eyes, and he dismissed the nonsensical images in his mind, and focused his eyes on Gu Baozhu again. When the jaw was tightened, everything finally returned to calm.

All kinds of things just now made Song Yan also think clearly about a problem. In any case, he can't change the things in the dream, but at least for now, nothing has happened. into reality.

Thinking of this, the young man's face turned slightly serious, and he didn't hesitate when looking at Gu Baozhu.

"Princess, on the day when Qian Wu's test results come out, can you take me there together?"

The smile in Gu Baozhu's eyes froze, and his face turned pale.These days, she tried her best not to think about this question, and wanted to arrange her life well, but even so, she still couldn't deny it, and her heart was still disturbed and at a loss.

Seemingly understanding what Gu Baozhu was thinking, Song Yan gently stroked the girl's dark hair with a soothing force, trying to make her feel at ease.

Sensing the worried gaze of the young man, Gu Baozhu, who came back to his senses, raised his eyes, and after taking a deep breath again, he gently shook his head towards Song Yan to indicate that he was fine, but the trembling arc of his eyelashes could not hide the dimness in his eyes .

"Qian Wuzuo said that in three days, I will be informed of the results of the autopsy!"

Speaking of this, Gu Baozhu's eyes met the young man's again, and although the smile on his face was still bitter, he looked at him with gratitude.

"Song Yan, thank you!"

Regarding the results of the coffin opening and autopsy, as well as the whole story of the inner and outer coffins in the tunnel, including the fact that he finally helped him find the coffin and then escaped, and that "Prince Gong" in the mansion searched and patrolled, Song Yan was never absent.

Therefore, regarding the results of the final autopsy, if you are deliberately avoiding the young man, there is no need for that anymore. Perhaps, Song Yan has already figured everything out. Among them, the only person who stubbornly wants to check the results has never been It was her, Gu Baozhu herself.

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At noon the next day, the streets and alleys were full of people, and the yelling was gone, which outlined the bustling and bustling market, but the alley at the end of the alley was bleak and cold, which was completely different from the front street.

Gu Baozhu dressed up as a teenager, wearing a moon-white robe again is very neat, but, unlike the romantic and handsome young gentleman in Pingkangfang back then, today he is silent and cold, only Song Yan walks side by side with her, accompanying her. her side.

There were not many pedestrians, and the house where Qian Wuzuo lived was remote, so Song Yan and Gu Baozhu had no taboos. The young men and women stood still and looked at each other knowing each other. Voice.

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(End of this chapter)